Chapter 910

Wu Xuewei was pulled by him. She didn't stand firm and fell on the ground. He squatted down impatiently, grabbed her waist, lifted it up and carried it on her shoulder.

Wu Xuewei beat him desperately and screamed: "Feng churui, let me go! Get away, don't touch me! Put me down..."

"Xuewei!"

"S long!"

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Wu Xuewei was thrown into the car. Before she could escape from the other door, she was pulled back by his wrist. Feng churui's voice sank for a few minutes: "go back to the apartment."

The driver answered and immediately started the engine and drove back to the apartment.

Wu Xuewei was pulled back by him. When the door was locked, he released her and leaned back on the back of the chair, closing her eyes, as if the terrible man just now was not him, but an illusion for a moment.

Thinking of jorun, even if she didn't want to have any contact and communication with him, Wu Xuewei still had to say, "let me out of the car!"

The man didn't move, as if he didn't hear.

Wu Xuewei rushed up, tore and beat him, "Feng churui, are you still not human? You'd better pray that jolen is all right, or I won't let you go!"

"Shut up!" A low cry sounded. The next second, she was waved to the car cushion.

Wu Xuewei was still stunned. Looking at this scene, he couldn't bear to close his eyes again. Until this time, she smelled the strong wine smell on him. Through the street lamp thrown in outside the window, she saw the blush of drunkenness on his face.

In my impression, I never saw him drunk. This time, Wu Xuewei got up and sat back in her seat without saying a word.

Silence doesn't mean she gives up. As soon as the car stops, she will always have a way to go!

The driver opened his mouth to break the silence: "captain s, here we are."

Before the car stopped, Feng churui pushed the door to get off, and then dragged Wu Xuewei, who was still huddled in the car. Before closing the door, he left a sentence: "drive back first and come tomorrow morning."

"OK." The driver left in a Land Rover.

Feng churui rubbed his forehead and dragged her upstairs with one hand. Wu Xuewei knew this was his apartment and what it would mean to go up, so she struggled more and more fiercely.

"Feng churui, you hypocrite, let me go! It turns out that you are just like this. I was really blind to see you before!" Wu Xuewei's mouth how to provoke how to say, these words will not be said when she is sober, but now she dares to say anything when she is a little drunk and anxious!

Regardless of her struggle, Feng churui pushed her into the elevator. "If you say one more word, believe it or not, your friends will be repatriated immediately tomorrow!"

"You dare!" Wu Xuewei gnashed her teeth and glared at him fiercely. His body trembled slightly with anger.

"You can try, I dare not."

Out of the elevator, Feng churui picked her up, unlocked the door, walked all the way into the bedroom and threw her to C without pity. Come on, start T-shirt.

Wu Xuewei was thrown at C. The whole man bounced a few times to stabilize. When she saw his action, she panicked and stepped back slowly: "what are you doing?"

"Isn't it a sacrifice?" The shirt was thrown away by him, revealing a strong and sexy upper body. Feng churui continued to untie the belt expressionless: "with whom, not with whom!"

He was so strange that she was afraid. She jumped off the other side of C, picked up a pillow to protect x, shivered and said, "Uncle Feng, are you drunk? See who I am? I'm Wu Xuewei! I'm the person you've always been a niece! You're such a mess. Lun, don't you think you have a bad heart?!"