Crippled Master's Young Wife

"But your brother said, I'm just a servant he bought. I think it's quite good for a servant to dress like I usually do."

Xia Ling pretended to be pure and good, and the cunning in her apricot eyes flashed by.

"You..."

Fu Yunting choked and stared at a woman pretending to be innocent, trying to pull her over and beat her ass.

"Change this suit quickly, and then go to bed. Have a good rest at home these two days. Don't go to the construction site again."

This woman, she just deliberately changed the topic.

What a little fox.

"No, the construction site has just started. I have to watch it."

Xia Ling protested and got ready to get up.

Fu Yunting pressed her down. "It's great to be the person in charge? You can't run without you on the construction site? Xia Ling, don't take yourself so important. Anyone can run away from the earth."

Xia Ling: "

A man with a poisonous tongue.

Do you have to belittle her?

The sudden bell rang, interrupting their eyes.

Xia Ling looked at her mobile phone and pursed her lips.

It's Xia Zhenqing.

"Dad."

"Where are you? You didn't come to the company or go to the construction site. Xia Ling, don't think you can ignore the rules and regulations of the company if you are the person in charge. I can let you be the person in charge or take back your title of person in charge immediately. Don't you get back to the company for work?"

Xia Zhenqing's angry voice came from the phone, which made Xia Ling frown and leave the mobile phone far away from her ears.

Look, someone wants her to have a good rest at home?

Her father is not so kind.

The slender finger stretched out and directly took the mobile phone in Xia Ling's hand.

Xia Ling was stunned and saw Fu Yunting glancing at her and sticking his mobile phone to his ear.

"Mr. Xia is so angry."

In a word, Xia Zhenqing stopped swearing.

"Are you... Fu Er Shao?"

"Xia Ling is injured and needs to rest at home, so please send someone else to take charge of the work on the construction site for a few days."

Fu Yunting was cold with his voice, and his words were dignified.

"Hurt? Why are you so careless?"

Xia Zhenqing then turned his peak and said with a shy face and a smile, "since you are injured, you must have a good rest at home. Let linger not worry about things on the construction site."

"Well, I'll tell her to have a good rest at home, that's all."

Fu Yunting glared at the innocent Xia Ling and was ready to hang up.

"Wait a minute."

Xia Zhenqing said, "Fu Ershao, thank you for leaving this project to our company. Next week is my birthday. My little daughter Xi'er is filial. She must help me have a birthday party. At that time, please invite Fu Ershao to get together with your big brother and ling'er and give me a chance to thank you face to face."

In a few words, let Fu Yunting frown slightly.

Invite them to a birthday party?

He may not attend, but if Xiaxi does not appear, he will be said to be unfilial.

But let her go back alone. Maybe she will be bullied by the Xia family again.

"Say it again."

Fu Yunting did not agree, nor did he refuse. He hung up the phone directly.

Glancing at his woman, Fu Yunting hooked his lips, "do you hear? Your father asked me to tell you to have a good rest at home."

What a pity.

If he hadn't come forward, he might have to show off at work with his injury.

Does she want to thank him?

"Oh, I heard it."

Xia Ling nodded, "in fact, I'm fine. I don't need to make such a big work."

Fu Yunting: "

So instead of thanking him, she felt that he was making a big contribution?

What a stupid woman without conscience!