Feng churui's expression did not change, and he still replied faintly: "Hmm"

Wu Yuqing shook her head and continued to insist on her persuasion: "well, what, well, did you agree or didn't you agree?"

It seems that Feng churui is annoyed by her questioning. Feng churui puts down his knife and fork and looks at her with shallow eyes. "She calls me uncle, but you know, I don't have any relatives with her. I can't take care of her affairs."

"That's right, but caring doesn't mean controlling."

"What do you want me to do?" Feng churui asked patiently and looked down at his watch from time to time.

"I don't want you to do anything. I just suggest that you, as an elder, should take time to care about her." Wu Yuqing looked embarrassed. "If you're in a hurry, you can go first. It doesn't matter to me."

"Well, take your time. I have something else to do. Let's go first." Say that, go directly to pay the bill, and then leave.

Wu Yuqing watched him go, his eyes drooped sadly, bit his lips, and was ready to say what he wanted to say tonight, but he still couldn't say it.

Forget it, let's wait another time.

…………

Wu Xuewei didn't expect to meet Feng churui at the bar. Strictly speaking, she was dragged away by Feng churui when she was dancing closely with her friends on the dance floor.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Wu Xuewei drank a little too much. She would be dragged away. She was dizzy. She stumbled several times and fell quickly. She beat him impatiently and asked him to let go.

All the way out of the bar and to the door, Feng churui threw her away. Seeing that she was thrown to the ground, she just stood in place with her hands in her suit trouser bag and looked at her indifferently.

Wu Xuewei was stunned. Maybe she didn't remember the broken jar. She just sat on the ground regardless of her image, drooping her head, like an abandoned child.

"Are you awake?" The faint voice is still slow.

Wu Xuewei slowly raised her head. As soon as she was about to speak, jolen and those friends had chased her out. Seeing her fall and sit on the ground, she rushed forward and helped her up from the ground.

"Xuewei, what's the matter with you?" Before she could answer, jorun shouted angrily to Feng churui, who was always standing and looking coldly, "she is a girl. Even if you are an uncle, you shouldn't push her down!"

"Uncle, this man is Xuewei's uncle? So handsome!"

"My God, it's not like being so young!"

"Hey, you make it clear. Now it's not the problem of Uncle not uncle? Didn't you see that Xuewei was pushed down by this man?"

"Xuewei, are you okay? Did you fall anywhere?"

"Hey, how can you do this? How can you push people to the ground?" Those friends with brown hair and blue eyes talked and blamed.

Feng churui pursed his lips and said nothing. He looked at all this coldly, like an outsider.

Soon, secretary Wu brought the bar security guard and separated all Wu Xuewei's friends. Wu Xuewei stood up from the ground, pushed away some of jolen, slightly looked up at the elegant man who was one head taller than her, and played with a strand of hair that had just been dyed today, Chuckled and asked, "what's the matter? You specially pulled me out of it. Won't you just ask me if I'm awake?"

It's autumn, and the weather at night is not as cool as that during the day. At this time, Feng churui just looks at her naked Naked clothes