Crippled Master's Young Wife

Xiajia villa is brightly lit.

On the lawn, small young people in twos and threes are dancing with the music.

When Xia Ling and Fu Yunting came in, Xia Xi quickly twisted her waist to meet them.

"Sister, Fu Ershao, you're finally here!"

Xia Xi took Xia Ling's arm and looked like a good sister.

Xia Ling smiled politely and took her hand out of Xia Xi's hand.

Don't pretend. Their relationship is not so good.

"Sister, why are you two alone? Didn't your brother-in-law come?"

Xia Xi pretended to be naive and looked behind them.

"He's not in good health. He's resting at home."

Xia Ling was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. After a polite sentence, she crossed her and went straight inside.

Fu Yunting didn't speak all the way. He just followed Xia Ling with that crazy paralyzed face, like a silent guardian.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. Their backs look so well matched, which makes Xia Xi's jealous heart sour.

"So he's Fu Ershao. He's so handsome."

Xia Xi's best friend Lu Wenna came up and looked at Fu Yunting's back in amazement. "Xiao Xi, he was Fu Ershao who made us embarrassed at the restaurant door last time and ordered us not to eat in the restaurant with his shares?"

"Yes, that's him."

Xia Xi said jealously, "I don't know what kind of seduction my sister has used. I'm so angry that I let the Fu Er Shao defend her again and again."

"What else can there be?"

Lu Wenna said sarcastically, "your sister married a useless husband. It's strange not to seduce her with such a handsome uncle."

"Hum, what's Xia Ling's beauty? The soil is dregs."

Xia Xi Leng hum, put on a sexy pose and said, "Wen Na, which do you think is more attractive between me and Xia Ling?"

"Needless to say, of course you are more coquettish."

Lu Wenna giggled and flattered.

"Wait, I will take this Fu Er Shao tonight. Meina, listen to me..."

In the room, when Xia Ling and Fu Yunting arrived, Xia Zhenqing and Su he hurriedly welcomed them.

"Ling'er, Fu Er Shao, you're here!"

Xia Zhenqing, with a warm face, motioned Su He to ask his servant to cook again, and asked Fu Yunting to sit on the wine table.

Xia Ling looked around and found that there were no guests at home.

It's also a pity that there are no guests and a lot of unnecessary inquiries and eyes.

Xia Ling thought so and sat next to Fu Yunting.

"Ling'er, didn't your son-in-law come back with you?"

Xia Zhenqing filled Fu Yunting with wine and asked.

"He's not in good health. He's resting at home."

Xia Ling answered faintly.

"Yes, yes, it's most important for my son-in-law to keep healthy."

Xia Zhenqing answered, "if Fu Er Shao can come, it will give me face as my father-in-law."

Hearing the speech, Fu Yunting hooked his lips and said nothing.

When all the dishes were served by the servants, Xia Zhenqing picked up his wine glass, "thank Fu Ershao for coming today. Linger, let's have a toast to Fu Ershao."

"This glass of wine should be my toast to you."

Fu Yunting picked up his glass and said, "President Xia is the birthday today. On behalf of the Fu family, I wish you a happy birthday and respect first."

"Well, thank you, Fu Er Shao."

Xia Zhenqing also drank the wine in the glass with a smile.

"Dad, I'll replace wine with tea. Happy birthday to you."

Xia Ling also said a blessing and drank the tea in the cup.

"Well, thank my eldest daughter."

Xia Zhenqing smiled and motioned Su He to pour wine for him and Fu Yunting.

Su He responded repeatedly, and his slightly drooping eyes were full of pure light.