She really couldn't act as if nothing had happened. She still called him uncle Feng with a smile as before. She would hold his arm and kiss him on the face when he wasn't fortified.

These, all kinds of past, she can't do it to him without any objection.

"Why don't you talk?" Feng churui's voice was low and soft, with a soothing force: "don't you even want to say a word to me?"

The tip of her nose was sour, and her voice had a child's splash: "what do you want me to say to you?"

Feng churui touched her head and turned his head to look at her. His eyes were focused and sincere, as if she was the only one in his eyes: "everything is good, as long as it's what you say, I'm listening."

"That's what you said. Don't regret it..." unable to stand the bewitchment in his eyes, Wu Xuewei stretched out her hand to push away his face and put her head in the nest of his neck, "I never thought there was any difference between us. Age is not a problem at all. In my opinion, this is just what you said to perfunctory me... Why don't you like me? Am I not beautiful enough, or am I not good enough, or do I make you dissatisfied?"

Feng churui pondered for a moment. As soon as she was about to speak, she raised her head and put her hand over his mouth. There was a flash of panic at the bottom of her eyes: "don't say! Don't say anything!"

"OK, I won't say." With a smile in his eyes, he answered her.

When he spoke, his soft lips rubbed her palm, bringing a strange touch. His whole body seemed to be electrified, passing a crisp current.

Flustered, uneasy and nervous, she immediately pulled back her hand and buried her head in the socket of his neck, "just listen to me. Don't talk."

"Yes." He has a good temper.

"It's agreed that you won't talk!" She charged angrily.

Feng churui raised his hand and gently patted her on the back. This time, he didn't even dare to respond. I'm afraid she suddenly put on a face of "I don't know you well".

"I don't understand. Since you said my confession made you sick, no, maybe I like you and made you sick. Then why did you touch me?" This problem has been bothering her, "you have a fiancee, and your beauty is not bad. Why is it me? Don't say you're drunk, others don't know, I don't know. Even if you're drunk, you'll still have two points of intelligence."

She stopped and Feng churui said, "do you want me to answer?"

"No, you can't talk!" Wu Xuewei willfully covered his mouth, and then put her hand down bitterly. That is, she dared to use fear as an excuse to say this while something like this happened tonight.

The head was placed in his neck socket, the temperature from his skin and the breath from his body made her nostalgic. Leaning against him, she talked a lot of things, illogical. Finally, sleepiness came, and she simply closed her eyes.

Feng churui has been listening carefully to everything she said. She complained to him that she was not happy in the United States. She said that he was an asshole and she couldn't forget when she wanted to forget. She also said that even if he didn't like her and didn't love her, she still liked someone to love. For example, jolen said that she was sorry for jolen and promised to be his girlfriend, But there is no way to repay his equal feelings

She said a lot of things he didn't know, and he really listened to every word in his heart.