Crippled Master's Young Wife

Looking at a certain person's beautiful face, Fu Yuntine coughed lightly and couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.    

Xia Ling raised her eyes and her beautiful big eyes lit up. "Really? Second Young Master Fu has good taste."    

Ha!    

Bragging!    

The corner of Fu Yuntine's mouth unconsciously curled up, "I can give your Xia family a chance to talk about the standard, but..."    

"But what?"    

Xia Ling widened her eyes and her heart was raised high.    

"Let's see what you do."    

The man's voice was soft and charming, and it seemed to have a deeper meaning in this quiet study.    

Xia Ling blinked, and could not help but hug her chest with both hands, and vigilantly took a step back.    

"Second Young Master Fu, I am your sister-in-law, you cannot..."    

This man, could it be that he really has feelings for her?    

"Heh!"    

Fu Yuntine mocked her lightly. He held his pockets with both hands and slowly approached her. "Xia Ling, what are you thinking about? With your looks, even if you take off all your clothes and lie on my bed, I will not be interested."    

"You..."    

Xia Ling stared at a man who deserved a beating shyly and her gaze unconsciously swept towards her own figure.    

Was she really that bad?    

She clearly felt pretty good about herself.    

Pooh! Pooh!    

He had been led astray!    

What was she thinking?    

That was not the problem!    

"Then what did you mean by that?"    

It was so ambiguous that it made people misunderstand.    

"I'm hungry."    

Her cold and arrogant words made Xia Ling blink her eyes.    

So, what he meant just now was that he wanted her to make a supper for him?    

Wu!    

Where did she think of it?    

It was a bit embarrassing!    

Xia Ling was embarrassed and tidied her hair. She bit her lips and asked ingratiatingly, "Then Second Young Master Fu, what do you like to eat? I'll make it for you?"    

"Shark fin, abalone, Buddha Jumping Wall..."    

Fu Yuntine reported a large pile of dishes, which made Xia Ling frown more and more.    

"Stop, stop, stop. Second Young Master Fu, it's late at night. Are you sure you want to eat these high-calorie things?"    

It was late at night. Where could she get these ingredients?    

"Then what will you do?"    

Fu Yuntine slowly teased a certain someone to take revenge for the fact that she treated him like a pervert with a vigilant look just now.    

"I think it's late at night. For your health, it's better for us to eat lightly."    

Xia Ling smiled flatteringly, "Why don't I make a bowl of noodles for you. On top of it was a fried egg and sprinkled some onions. Oh, it's so fragrant. Just thinking about it makes me drool."    

Seeing the little fox look on the woman's face, Fu Yuntine couldn't help but scoff.    

What she said was really high-sounding, but in fact, it was just for the sake of simplicity.    

However, the simple words that came out of her mouth really aroused his appetite.    

"Then why aren't you going to prepare?"    

"Okay! Second Young Master Fu, wait for a moment. I'll be right there. "    

Xia Ling did not say anything else. She put down the manuscript and walked out of the study with light steps.    

Behind her, Fu Yuntine watched the woman's slim figure leave. He curled his lips and the corners of his mouth curled up silently.    

He wouldn't admit that what he said just now was false.    

Her figure proportions were quite good.    

Perhaps she had taken off her clothes...    

Fu Yuntine's eyes darkened, and he quickly suppressed the flirtation in his heart.    

This was crazy.    

Why would he be interested in this woman?    

It must be because he was holding it in!    

Fu Yuntine casually picked up the design drafts at the side and looked at them carefully again to distract his attention.    

It had to be said that this draft was very thoughtful of him.    

Fu Yuntine smiled and took out his phone to make a call.    

"Xichen, let Mrs Xia tell us about the outsourcing project of the resort."    

For the sake of a certain someone's filial piety, he gave Xia Shi a chance.    

Fu Yuntine's eyes moved slightly. After hanging up the phone, he made another call.    

"Professor Yin, are you busy? Can you do me a favor...?"    

Help me until the end.    

She wanted her mother to recover, so he would do her another favor.