Crippled Master's Young Wife

Jiang Lingfeng coughed lightly when he heard Xia Ling's question. His handsome face returned to a serious expression.    

    

"Ling Yun's company has some matters to attend to, so I'm here to guard him. Since you're here, I'll be leaving first. "    

    

Xia Ling nodded her head and looked with interest at the red flush on his ear slowly fading away. Something quickly flashed through her mind.    

    

Her intuition was not wrong. This Mr Jiang was definitely interested in warmth!    

    

Otherwise, why would he personally come to take care of warmth for Jiang Lingyun?    

    

Even if he was the boss, he didn't need to be so considerate.    

    

The key was that he even said something that seemed to be true but wasn't.    

    

Interesting!    

    

Seeing Jiang Lingfeng's figure walk away, Xia Ling secretly laughed in her heart. She hurriedly pushed open the door and saw the warm face on the hospital bed with a dull expression. It was obvious that she was also shocked by Jiang Lingfeng's words.    

    

Xia Ling chuckled and sat beside the warm bed. She looked at the warmth and teased, "Warm, warm, don't you think this Director Jiang is interested in you?"    

    

Hearing this, Warmth finally came back to her senses. She glared at Xia Ling but a trace of red appeared on her face.    

    

It reached out its hand to take the phone and quickly typed a line of words, "Ling, stop joking. He is my boss. The only reason he cares about me is because I had an accident at his bar."    

    

"Hehe, but I saw that his expression just now was very uncomfortable. The words he said also had a deeper meaning."    

    

Xia Ling reached out her hand and hooked her warm little chin. She winked at her and said, "Our family's warmth is so beautiful. Isn't it normal for a man to like it?"    

    

The warm little face became even redder. With a bang, she knocked Xia Ling's hand away. She typed another line of words. "Don't talk nonsense. Director Jiang is a man of few words and of few words. He is also tall and sturdy. I respect him. I have never interacted with him before. How could he possibly like me?"    

    

Xia Ling thought of Jiang Lingyun when she saw this. She nodded and said, "That's true. If you want to talk about warmth and consideration, Mr Ling is more suitable to be a boyfriend."    

    

She knew warmth in her heart. The person she liked was Jiang Lingyun.    

    

It was a pity...    

    

When Jiang Lingyun was mentioned, a trace of sadness flashed across her warm face.    

    

He had accompanied her for the whole day and had almost never interacted with her.    

    

Perhaps, she was really not suitable for him.    

    

She thought that if the person lying on the hospital bed was Xia Ling, perhaps he would think of a way to make her laugh.    

    

This was the difference between love and not love.    

    

He only treated her as a friend and would always be a friend.    

    

His warm fingers curled up, his aching heart seemed to become more and more numb.    

    

"Warm, do you want some water?"    

    

Xia Ling looked at the warm and unhappy look and sighed in her heart. She got up and poured a cup of water for her.    

    

Warmth smiled at her and took the cup to drink some water.    

    

She took the phone and typed a line of words, asking Xia Ling what she was doing today.    

    

She tried her best not to let her mood fall to the bottom of the valley, because she was afraid that if she let her imagination run wild, she would suffer from depression.    

    

"Today, Yuntine and I accompanied my mom back to my grandma's house, and then Yuntine took my mom to see the house..."    

    

Xia Ling reported what happened today to Warmth. Her pretty face was full of the sweetness of a little girl.    

    

Warmth was a little envious.    

    

It could be seen that Fu Yuntine was very good to Xia Ling.    

    

The two of them did not make a fuss over a misunderstanding anymore. Instead, it was because of the misunderstanding from last time that their relationship increased by a layer.    

    

Then what about Jiang Lingyun?    

    

Should he let go?    

    

When would he look at her?    

    

It shouldn't be.    

    

Didn't the big brother of Jiang family say so?    

    

The men of the Jiang family were all very infatuated. It was very difficult to look away when they fell in love with someone.    

    

Jiang Lingyun wouldn't fall in love with him, right?    

    

He looked at Xia Ling's red lips, which were opening and closing, with a warm and blank expression. There was a hint of bitterness in his mouth.