Feng churui took the card and led her out: "you also said that you are American and you are Chinese. Black is your main color."

When she got on the bus, Wu Xuewei was still puckering in wonder. Seeing him turn the front of the car, she couldn't help wondering: "where are we going? Have afternoon tea?"

"Go eat with your uncle Rong and them."

"Uncle Rong, uncle Tang, uncle Feng..." she sighed heavily: "I thought I didn't want to call you uncle. The relationship was disordered. You see, I called sister Anning Anning, but I called Uncle Rong uncle Rong. The relationship was disordered."

Feng churui remembers that she refused to call her aunt and had to call her sister when she met Anning for the first time. Now she wants to come. It turned out that she was content with this heart. She must have had an unreasonable desire for him at that time?

"Whatever you like. I don't mind if you call ah Chao and Yan by name." He was handsome and elegant, but his words easily betrayed his friends.

Suspected of valuing sex over friends

"That's what you said!" Wu Xuewei immediately answered with a smile. She was afraid that he would repent. Then she twisted her fingers and muttered, "my name is uncle Tang Chao, uncle Rong, Yan? Mm-hmm, and my silent sister, sister Anning... Yes, that's it!"

Looking at her muttering alone, she looked a little confused in her cunning, and the corners of her lips were always smiling.

It was still early from the meal point. Feng churui asked her if she was hungry. Wu Xuewei shook her head and didn't feel hungry. He asked, "go to the mall and go to the meal point?"

He thought, girls should like shopping, shopping?

"I'm free. You decide." Wu Xuewei felt that as long as she was with him, even being his little attendant was no problem.

Feng churui smiled again. I don't know whether to praise her or hurt her: "it's nice of you to take her."

When she came to the mall, Wu Xuewei followed Feng churui and walked up from the first floor with him. Gradually, he found that her eyes were not on a wide range of goods, but on his face.

Turning his head, he frowned slightly: "why, there's something on my face?"

"No." She shook her head and gave a dark look: "there's something I've already taken down for you. Can you still be ashamed all the way?"

After listening to her words, Feng churui smiled quietly and joked, "since there is no dirt on my face, do you still stare? Is my face more attractive to you than those clothes and bags?"

Unexpectedly, the great mayor would be so smelly. Wu Xuewei wrinkled her small nose and hum: "of course not."

It was not whether he was attractive or his clothes and bags were attractive. He turned to the topic and asked, "are you thirsty? What would you like to drink?"

Not very hungry, but thirsty. Wu Xuewei thought about it and said with a smile, "Uncle Feng, do you want to drink cappuccino?"

"Do you want grapefruit juice?" Feng churui knows her little 99.

Generally, when she asks this, it means that she wants to drink cappuccino and is reluctant to give up grapefruit juice. Two cups of cappuccino are not finished and wasted, so usually she will smilingly give him cappuccino and drink grapefruit juice by herself. After drinking half of it, she asks pitifully if she can give her a little cappuccino and give him her grapefruit juice generously.

Unexpectedly, after two years, she still hasn't changed this habit, and he is happy to indulge her.

"Mm-hmm!" Miss Xuewei nodded like a chicken pecking rice, with a super sweet smile.