"The young lady and the young master have very similar tastes. If it's not enough, Zhang's mother will cook a little more."

Zhang Ma filled a bowl of Chicken Soup for the two and smiled.

Xia Ling chewed the dishes, his apricot eyes shining, "no, mom Zhang, I'm almost done eating."

Then Xia Ling took a chopstick and put it into Fu Yunting's bowl. "Er Shao, I'm really sorry. Look, I just ate by myself and forgot to take care of you. You're my husband's brother, that's my brother. Then, brother, you eat more."

Why is she ashamed?

Just treat him like a brother?

Don't have the same experience as your brother!

younger brother!

Fuck her brother!

Fu Yunting grinned, his black eyes swished past several knife eyes, and his face was black.

"Don't you like it?"

Xia Ling looked innocent. "Just now I saw that you like this dish very much. Am I wrong? You don't want to try this dish anymore? The dish cooked by mother Zhang also tastes great."

It seems that someone has never eaten this dish.

Is this dry fried large intestine someone doesn't like to eat?

Then she should take good care of him.

Looking at the fat intestines suddenly appeared in the bowl, Fu Yunting's face became darker.

Fat intestines!

He hates this dish most in his life!

This woman did it on purpose.

The knife eye continued to launch. Xia Ling blinked a pair of apricot eyes, looked at him with water, and bent his mouth and smiled like a little fox.

"Second brother, why don't you eat? Eat more quickly. My sister has the character of respecting the old and loving the young, and will never rush to eat with you. This fat sausage smells smelly and contains a lot of dirt, but as long as it is washed and fried with good seasoning, it will definitely taste tasteless, but..."

Pop!

The sound of chopsticks falling on the table.

Fu Yunting got up with a black face, "I'm full. I'll go upstairs first."

This woman is so disgusting!

"Eh, you're full so soon? Second brother, why is your appetite smaller than a woman?"

Don't you like it?

It should be him!

Looking at someone's back striding away, Xia Ling laughed in her heart.

"Young lady, you are naughty."

Zhang Ma looked at Xia Ling lovingly and helped her add soup.

"Hee hee, mom Zhang, don't be busy. Sit down and have dinner with me."

Xia Ling took Zhang's mother to her side, and they chatted one by one.

When night fell, Xia Ling was ready to go upstairs to have a rest.

After the study, I could see the light in it.

This Fu Er Shao really wants to stay here tonight?

Can she say she doesn't need his care?

Xia Ling puffed her cheeks and thought of the game she played back on the table. She couldn't help laughing.

How dare he humiliate her in the future?

She will fight back.

In the study, Fu Yunting stood at the window, holding his mobile phone in his hand and answering the phone with cold eyes.

"Brother, I've asked someone to check it. The car carrying my sister-in-law is not a real express, but a scrapped car. The owner said he was going to scrap it, but he didn't want to be stolen. The terrain over the construction site is relatively slanting, and there are no cameras in many places. The location where my sister-in-law gets on the bus is just a blind area without a probe. The car thief should be a habitual criminal and doesn't choose the route Take the path of the camera, so... "

That is, there is no clue at all. I don't know who wants to hurt Xia Ling.

Fu Yunting listened to Fu Xichen's phone call, and the anger in his eyebrows flashed by.

"Keep checking. I'll send you the portrait of the man painted by your sister-in-law later, and there will always be clues."

He doesn't believe it. He won't find the man who dares to hurt his woman!

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