Chapter 953

In the corridor, passing by the door of their private room, the waiter just returned the dining car to deliver vegetables. The private room door was not closed, and the dialogue in it was vented word by word and fell into her ears.

"Ah Rui, you see, our family is not young. It's time to decide your marriage. You don't blame your uncle and your father for making decisions without authorization?" Old Wu looked at him with a smile. Although he was sorry, he looked righteous.

"Lao Wu, what did you say? The marriage is settled. It's time for a Rui to call his father-in-law." Without waiting for Feng churui to speak, Mr. Feng took the lead in opening his mouth and gave Mr. Wu face between the lines.

The two wives also talked happily. Mrs. Feng looked at the dignified and elegant Wu Yuqing and liked it more and more. "Yuqing, since the wedding date has been set, you and a Rui will choose a time to choose the wedding dress and take photos of the wedding dress another day. By the way, where will the honeymoon go?"

"Aunt, it's still early to say this." Wu Yuqing said with a little shame. Her eyes turned to Feng churui who said nothing from time to time.

Mrs. Feng looked along her eyes, "ah Rui, you should also express your attitude."

Feng churui took a sip of red wine, and his voice was still faint: "well, I listen to you."

This sentence is no doubt a decision, and both families are happy.

After the waiter served the dishes, he stepped back. The dining car accidentally bumped into the man at the door.

"I'm sorry, miss! Are you okay?" The waiter was shocked and hurried to help him.

Wu Xuewei was hit by the dining car and refused the waiter's hand. She got up in a hurry and ran back to her private room.

The waiter asked anxiously behind her, "Miss, are you all right? Miss, miss..."

Feng churui looked sideways at the sound. He only had time to see a pink figure flash by, leaving only half of his long yellow hair floating slowly. Inexplicably, he felt familiar.

"I'll go to the bathroom. Excuse me." Then he went out of the private room, closed the door and pulled the waiter who pushed the dining car.

"What does the man you just bumped into look like?"

The waiter said, "a girl, a beautiful girl. She stood by the door. I didn't see her. I knocked her down accidentally."

Feng churui looked at the corridor all day. There were waiters standing at the door of each private room. He asked, "did you see where she went?"

"The lady ran to the direction of the elevator. She may have gone downstairs."

"I see. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Feng churui turned and walked back. During this period, he took out his mobile phone and called secretary Wu. "Secretary Wu, call me in ten minutes until I answer."

Secretary Wu, who rarely came home from work early to accompany his wife, was confused. "Mayor, why are you calling? Can't you say something now?"

"Don't ask so much, just call me!"

"Hello, mayor? Mayor? Hello..." secretary Wu looked at the hung up phone and felt his chin. The mayor's temper is a little strange.

No, the mayor seldom loses his temper. Who is so capable of provoking the mayor who has always been famous for his elegance and nobility?

When Feng churui returned to the private room and sat down, his parents and Mrs. Wu were already talking about the guest list invited to the wedding banquet. Wu Yuqing asked him in a low voice, "what do you think?"

He smiled calmly: "conform to the elders."

"But..." Wu Yuqing flashed a look of unknown meaning on her face.