Crippled Master's Young Wife

Jiang Lingyun doesn't want to go, but he also knows that Xia Ling can't be embarrassed.

"Lingling, you have a good rest. We'll get together another day."

The woman he put on the tip of his heart was so idle in the Fu family.

He must find a way to take her away.

"Xia Ling, this is the Fu family. Don't let irrelevant people come in and pollute the air in the future."

In a word, Jiang Lingyun, who was going to take a sudden step.

"Fu Er Shao, this is indeed the Fu family, but it is also your eldest brother's residence. What right do you have to order your sister-in-law? We are Lingling's friends, not irrelevant people. Doesn't she even have the right to make friends?"

This man is too much.

What right does he have to order his sister-in-law like this?

With this angry look, why did he smell an unusual smell?

"Of course she has the right to make friends, but the premise is that this friend does not include you."

Fu Yunting still looked cool, with black eyes staring coldly at Jiang Lingyun.

"You..."

Jiang Lingyun was very angry. He shook off the warmth and took his hand. He walked to Fu Yunting and looked at him.

"Fu Ershao, you're really interesting. You're just Lingling's uncle, not her husband. If you stop us from communicating like this, I'll think you're jealous!"

This is a man's intuition. Fu Ershao's concern for Xia Ling is beyond the scope of my uncle.

It's like the husband's anger when he sees his wife being missed.

He won't put his mind on his sister-in-law.

"I'm jealous? Young master Jiang, what international joke are you kidding?"

Fu Yunting's black eyes flashed slightly, and there was a trace of difference in the bottom of his heart, but his mouth was still poisonous. "Xia Ling is our Fu family's daughter-in-law. Her words and deeds represent the Fu family. As a member of the Fu family, I must not let her ruin the Fu family's reputation."

Is he jealous?

How is that possible?

He just didn't want someone to take the name of Fu's young grandmother and wear a green hat for himself to make others laugh.

"What about the Fu family's daughter-in-law? She and your big brother just..."

Jiang Lingyun's thin lips gently pursed, approached Fu Yunting a little, hooked his lips and whispered, "Fu Er Shao, even if she married into the Fu family, the most important person in her heart is still me. Don't forget, who was the first person she wanted to ask for help when she had an accident!"

She and Fu Yunting have no real relationship at all.

He was sure that the person she loved in her heart was still him.

She was forced to marry Fu Yunting.

He won't give up on her!

Listening to Jiang Lingyun's provocative words, Fu Yunting was even more angry. The coldness in his eyes was like the frost of the twelfth lunar month, which instantly reduced the temperature around him.

Xia Ling didn't hear the last conversation between the two, but saw Fu Yunting's colder and colder face.

She hurriedly ran over and grabbed Fu Yunting's arm. "Don't talk. Brother Ling, Nuan is still waiting for you. You go first."

What a headache.

Can these two people not pinch each other as soon as they meet!

"OK, Lingling, I'll see you again."

Jiang Lingyun smiled at Wen Run and glanced at Fu Yunting. The provocative smell in her eyes was full.

Fu Yunting's thin lips closed like a blade, and his clenched knuckles creaked, indicating how angry he was at the moment.

Xia Ling could feel how hard the arm muscles of the man he was holding were.

She knew he was angry and was afraid that he would suddenly rush to fight Jiang Lingyun. She had to hold on to his arm.