This makes Feng churui, who wants to please her, have no way to start.

With a sigh, Feng churui rubbed his forehead tired, "Xuewei, don't do this..."

"Don't do that? Don't what? Why, I make you feel very tired? Tired, isn't it?" Wu Xuewei's eyes turned red without warning, and her eyes were quickly filled with crystal tears, just trying not to let them fall.

Feng churui was annoyed by her sudden tears and said frustratedly, "Wu Xuewei!"

He made her cry when he annoyed himself. As a boyfriend, he really failed.

"You hurt me!" Wu Xuewei was even more aggrieved. Her tears fell down. She felt that what she had done made him feel tired. She still hurt her. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

"I'm not..." Feng churui tried to explain to her, but her tears fell down. She didn't want to listen to him at all. She stubbornly stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears. She saw the gap and wanted to run out.

Feng churui quickly grabbed her, clasped her in his arms and caressed her He touched her head and was accused of murdering her. He didn't even dare to speak again, He lowered his voice directly to her ear and said, "I don't want to hurt you, but my tone is a little heavy. I don't think you're upset or tired. Well, it's all my fault. Don't cry, okay? If you don't want to go back to the United States today, don't go back. If you want to go back tomorrow, go back the day after tomorrow. Don't cry, okay?"

Feng churui suddenly remembered that secretary Wu once said in a chat with him that his wife quarreled with him. As long as he spoke louder, what was the focus of the quarrel was no longer important. The focus was that her wife would attack him and yell at her. Finally, he lost the battle.

Every time he quarrels with his wife, as long as her wife has first-class tears, in the end, whether it's his fault or not, he loses. He quickly hugs his wife for a good coax and admits his mistake.

Feng churui thought that he was really not an ordinary person. All morning, Wu Xuewei accused her of murdering her and made her cry. He didn't know whether to be proud or self-criticism.

He was older than her, and she was just a 20-year-old girl. He took her for granted.

Two people always have to bow their heads before the other can get down the steps, don't they?

Wu Xuewei lay in his arms, put all her tears and snot on his shirt like a prank, and then raised her head. Her eyes were red like a little white rabbit. Her temper came and went quickly. As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice became a little hoarse: "I'm not angry with you, I decided to go back to the United States today."

Feng churui thought she was still angry. "Xuewei, don't force yourself. If you don't want to go back, don't go back first."

"No, you're right." Wu Xuewei sniffed, "I have to go early and late."

What's important is that he has made trouble, and he has put down his body to coax her. She should listen to him and go back today. She doesn't want to cause him any trouble.

"Really not angry?" Feng churui is still skeptical.

Wu Xuewei tooted her mouth and stared at him: "do you want me to be angry with you like an unreasonable bitch?"

"Oh..." Feng churui was amused by her. "Since you're not angry, kiss me."

Kiss and kiss. Anyway, I'm not angry. It's a fool not to eat tofu!

Wu Xuewei hugged his neck, pulled down his head, stood on tiptoe and kissed him. She was not reserved or implicit at all. She kissed him firmly.