Chapter 968

It's strange that he had been trained by him in the army for a year. She had already formed a habit. As long as he called her full name directly, she would shout conditionally.

Well, he saw it through easily.

"Don't knock. It'll be more stupid to knock again." Feng churui chuckled, took down her hands that beat her head, received the hands under the quilt and in the quilt, and patted her, "don't stretch yourself, relax."

"Oh." After listening to him, Wu Xuewei tried to relax.

Neither of them spoke again, and for a moment it was so quiet.

After a while, Wu Xuewei heard him ask, "can't sleep?"

Although I don't want to admit that she can't sleep with him, she is so unpromising. All she can smell between the wings of her nose is the pure male breath on him, and his long arm on his waist. In particular, this man is his favorite man. In this case, the excitement is not urgent. How can she sleep!

"Can't sleep." She said stiffly that she was not afraid of being laughed at. Her heart was still beating happily.

Feng churui simply hugged her and asked her to stand up and face him, while he put his hand into her clothes, stroked her back, looked at her eyes half open, and then asked, "is this more comfortable?"

Wu Xuewei fell into memory. She slept with her mother when she was very young. She couldn't sleep. Her mother stroked her back with her hand until she fell asleep.

To tell you the truth, it's not just a little comfortable, but very comfortable.

She nodded, her heart beat calmed down, answered lazily and closed her eyes.

There was silence in the room. The world was so quiet that they only heard each other's slight breathing. Under the quilt, they snuggled up to each other. He was caressing her back, patient and gentle.

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This sleep is Wu Xuewei's surest and most stable sleep since she played truant and returned to s city.

When she woke up the next day, the bed was empty. Feng churui went to the city hall. Her aunt called her outside the door and asked her to get up for breakfast.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, Wu Xuewei slowly went to the restaurant. Her aunt brought breakfast to the table. Seeing her lazy appearance, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Miss Xuewei, if you're still sleepy, you'll have breakfast and go to sleep later. The mayor specifically told me that I must wake you up for breakfast anyway."

She was still covering her mouth with one hand and yawning gracefully. When she heard her aunt say so, her heart suddenly warmed up. She was still lost. When she woke up in the morning, the first person she saw was not him, but now she was all relieved.

He has business to do. Naturally, he can't accompany her to sleep in the sun like ordinary people. His intimate explanation has made her very satisfied.

At least, he has begun to care about her in detail, which proves that she still has a place in his heart.

Wu Xuewei doesn't know whether she should think so, but what she can't control in her heart is thinking so, because she loves him, because that person is not someone else, but Feng churui.

Because that person is her lover, because love is so simple!

"Aunt, what about him? Has he had breakfast?" Wu Xuewei asked while eating breakfast.

"The mayor got up late today. He didn't have time to eat breakfast at home. However, secretary Wu brought him breakfast and should eat it in the car."