Although she didn't say it, how could he not feel it? Wu Yuqing has always been the existence she cares about.

What's more, she went to the city hall, but didn't go to his office to find him.

What was she afraid of? Didn't he tell her that she was a junior?

Why are you so afraid of hands and feet? You can't let go of yourself.

In the middle of the night, he came out of his study. He took the spare key and opened the bedroom door.

The bedroom was dark, the curtains were tightly drawn, and there was no star light outside.

When the door was opened, the corridor light came in and saw the bed There was an obvious bulge on the. He closed the door, walked gently and lay down on her side.

As soon as he reached out to take her head to her arm and pillow it, when her skin touched * * * *, Feng churui suddenly turned on the light.

Under the light, her eyes were really red and swollen like two big and round walnuts. The tip of her nose and mouth were red. When she reached out and touched it, the pillow was still wet!

How long did she cry?

This question always flashed in his mind. With an almost inaudible sigh, Feng churui kissed her red and swollen eyes, turned off the light and took her to sleep.

Thinking about tomorrow, we must talk to her.

The next day, Wu Xuewei woke up early.

Seeing the man lying next to her, she was surprised at first, and then calm down again.

This is his apartment. The spare key is in his hand. No door can lock him.

Carefully taking away his arm, she took her clothes and ran on tiptoe into the bathroom to change. As soon as the bathroom door closed, she went to bed The sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the empty position on his side, bent his lips and smiled, and buried his head in the pillow.

After washing, Wu Xuewei was shocked to see feng churui standing in formal clothes at the door of the bathroom.

Isn't he still sleeping? When did he wake up?

Waiting so quietly at the bathroom door almost scared her to death.

"You're awake." Far fetched, Wu Xuewei bent her lips and walked sideways past him.

The wrist was suddenly gripped and the body was forced to pull back. Feng churui clasped her shoulders with both hands and frowned: "yesterday, I had lunch with Yuqing. I'm afraid you think much, so I didn't tell you the truth."

"Oh, that's what you want to tell me." Wu Xuewei shrugged her shoulders and smiled as if nothing had happened. "I thought it was something. Well, I know now. Anything else?"

Feng churui stared into her eyes for a moment: "I went to the city hall yesterday. Why didn't I go to the office? My aunt said, you brought me lunch, didn't you? Why didn't you say it on the phone?"

Wu Xuewei really wants to scream hysterically with him. What is she to him?

Can you give her an accurate number and let her stop thinking about herself!

But she didn't do it after all, Instead, he smiled with indifference: "What if I go to the city hall? I just can't see Wu Yuqing. In front of my legitimate fiancee, I'm the third party, um, commonly known as Xiao San. Isn't it just a lunch? I think it doesn't matter whether I bring you lunch or not. The important thing is who you choose to eat with. As for the phone, just make sure you don't eat or not , I'll take care of lunch myself. The achievements made after a busy morning must be digested by someone, otherwise it would be a pity to waste them. "