"Can't I lie to you? Don't believe yourself! Since he came in, who has spoken to him except when he gave gifts?"

Several girls felt that they were right, so they agreed one after another, and then there was a burst of regret. Let's forget it. Their future objects should be worthy of each other. The most important thing is to be favored at home. Their little sons who are not favored are not worthy of them

Wu Xuewei listened quietly and looked at the congratulatory speech of a man standing in front of the buffet in the distance, holding a small fork and lowering her head to eat the cake. Suddenly, she felt that he was very poor... And very lonely.

She never thought about the treatment of children who are not favored in the powerful family. At least she has been favored since childhood. Therefore, she doesn't know what it means not to be favored.

But she knew that he Jingyan's bad temper smelled a little, but it was really not unbearable.

Is it true that no one makes friends with him just because of his temper?

Perhaps not. The children of powerful families have a sense of superiority in their bones. They eat and wear, go to school and make friends. May day is not the children of powerful people.

First, the life circle is such a height. Second, children can threaten the relationship between families.

It can be said that the more powerful the family is, the more people will be shy and smiling to make friends with you and want to have a good relationship with you.

On the contrary, not being favored will make people look down upon, or even despise

Just when she took back her thoughts and wanted to go to he Jingyan, she found that he was gone!

I looked around and couldn't see anyone else.

It may be that the mood was affected by what the girls said just now. She mentioned the dress and skirt and had to look for it.

"Ah -" I just took two steps and was surprised to bump into someone.

She covered her nose and didn't lift her head. She apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't see the way for the moment..."

Wu Xuewei stopped halfway, because as she looked up, she saw the person she hadn't seen in more than a month.

A silver gray suit, a dark gray jacket, a white shirt and a dark blue tie set off his xinchangdu body more straightly and majestic. He is not a black rigorous suit for office. Today's Feng churui has his hair on his temples and stands up from the middle, revealing a full and smooth forehead. He is elegant and has a British aristocratic atmosphere.

His eyes were as deep as the sea. Feng churui stretched out his hand to pick up her chin, carefully observed her nose, and said with worry: "is the nose all right?"

The low magnetic sound, like a cello, is mellow and pleasant.

Wu Xuewei was stunned, and then her face was slightly white. "Why are you here?"

Didn't you say you wouldn't appear in front of her after you got the certificate?

What's going on now?

It turned out that she didn't know that Mayor Feng could not keep his word!

Her indifference and inflexibility seemed to him to be caused by her dislike of him.

Inevitably, his heart hurt again. With a faint smile, Feng churui took back his hand and put it in his suit trouser bag. His tone was gentle: "like you, I was invited to attend old Chen's birthday party."

He knew that she didn't like social banquets. Seeing her hiding in the corner, she took a sip of champagne from time to time, and took a goblet to see the guests across the light golden champagne from time to time, which was lovely and childlike.