Crippled Master's Young Wife

During dinner time, Xia Ling, who had been lying down for the whole day, was carried downstairs by Mrs Zhang.    

    

"Mrs Zhang, your massaging skills are really good. Fortunately, you are here. Otherwise, I don't know when my old waist would have recovered."    

    

Xia Ling softly flirted with Mrs Zhang, causing Mrs Zhang's old face to bloom with laughter.    

    

"FEMALE1 is young. What old waist and not old waist? You must be careful next time. If there is another mishap, the old madam will feel heartache."    

    

"Hehe, I understand."    

    

... ""    

    

The two of them smiled as they went downstairs to the dining room. With just a glance, they saw Fu Yuntine sitting at the dining table and watching the news.    

    

Xia Ling,... ""    

    

Why was he still here?    

    

She really didn't want to face him.    

    

"Um, Mrs Zhang, I suddenly feel uncomfortable in my stomach. I'll go upstairs first."    

    

Xia Ling deliberately covered her abdomen and pretended that she was not feeling well. She turned around and shrank her neck, preparing to go upstairs.    

    

"Your stomach is not feeling well? Do you want me to send you to the hospital?"    

    

The man's magnetic voice sounded, causing Xia Ling's footsteps to pause. She shook her head and said, "No need. I will be fine after I rest for a while."    

    

To what hospital?    

    

She did not want to see him, okay?    

    

"Okay. Mom, help Young Madam prepare dinner. I will personally bring it upstairs for Young Madam to eat later."    

    

Xia Ling,... ""    

    

Why did he personally deliver dinner to her?    

    

Why didn't this man understand the meaning of human eyes?    

    

"There's no need. Second Young Master Fu, you're so busy, so there's no need to trouble you."    

    

"How can that be? My big brother found out that you were injured and told me to take good care of you for him. I dare not disobey my big brother's orders. "    

    

A trace of a smile flashed across Fu Yuntine's eyes. He got up and walked to Xia Ling. Seeing that she avoided his gaze and did not dare to look at him, the curve of his mouth became even more curved.    

    

This woman's shy appearance was quite interesting!    

    

"What's wrong? Her face seems to be a little red? Could it be that I have a fever? "    

    

As he spoke, Fu Yuntine stretched out his hand and was about to reach out and touch it.    

    

" No, I don't have a fever. "    

    

Xia Ling hurriedly took a step back and her almond eyes turned around. "You... You stay away from me."    

    

How was she having a fever? Was she embarrassed?    

    

"Why should I stay away from you? Xia Ling, could it be that you don't dare to face me because of what happened in the morning?"    

    

Fu Yuntine continued to approach and tease her. "I already said that even if you take off your clothes and lie on my bed, I won't be interested. As expected, your figure..."    

    

"Fu, Er, Young Master!"    

    

Xia Ling's face turned red from embarrassment. Her almond eyes stared at Fu Yuntine, who had a mocking expression, and she clenched her fist tightly.    

    

"Why are you shouting so loudly? If you don't dare to face me, then come and eat dinner obediently. Or do you want me to feed you later?"    

    

Seeing that he was almost done teasing, Fu Yuntine raised his eyebrows slightly and slowly returned to the restaurant with his hands in his pockets.    

    

Behind him, Xia Ling was breathing heavily. She stared at a quiet man and scolded him in her heart.    

    

Disgusting man, humiliating me again!    

    

Mrs Zhang who was standing at the side was watching the two of them bicker the entire time. She could not close her mouth from laughing.    

    

Her young master was really asking for a beating. Why did he like to tease Young Madam so much?    

    

Quickly running to the kitchen, Mrs Zhang brought out the chicken soup that was stewed.    

    

At the dining table, Xia Ling was eating, treating Fu Yuntine as an invisible person.    

    

When one was angry, the only thing that could get rid of depression was food.    

    

Xia Ling picked the dishes that she liked and ate happily.    

    

The dish that Mrs Zhang cooked today seemed to be exceptionally fragrant. Xia Ling raised her chopsticks and picked up another piece of vegetable brocade in front of her. Unexpectedly, another pair of chopsticks also picked it up at the same time.    

    

Xia Ling raised her eyes and touched Fu Yuntine's black eyes.    

    

Their eyes met and ignited a fiery light.    

    

Xia Ling was angry in her heart. She used her chopsticks to remove Fu Yuntine's chopsticks and put the vegetables into her bowl.    

    

Fu Yuntine was speechless."    

    

Was she going against him?