Wu Dechang and Mrs. Wu also noticed something wrong with her at this time. In the past, her work and rest were very regular, and she had to go to bed at 11 p.m. at the latest, but now, it's almost 12 o'clock, and she still refuses to sleep, saying that she is chasing a TV play.

TV dramas can be recorded and continue to watch tomorrow. Why do you have to stay up late to watch them?

"Xuewei, what happened?" Wu Dechang simply sat down on the sofa and asked her.

"... nothing happened." She stared at the TV tightly and didn't dare to move away at all. She was deeply afraid of what they would find.

"Dad, mom, you're back." Feng churui came down in his silver gray pajamas, saw Wu Dechang and Mrs. Wu, and greeted them cordially.

Wu Dechang and Mrs. Wu finally know what the problem is.

Dare you feel that the girl refused to sleep because ah Rui came?

"Ah Rui is here. Why don't you sleep so late?" Mrs. Wu smiled and asked him to come and sit down.

Feng churui sat down next to Wu Xuewei. He first looked at her sleepy little face, and then looked at Mrs. Wu, "I didn't sleep. I'm waiting for Xue Wei. It's late. I'm afraid she's obsessed with watching TV and delays her rest time. She can't get up for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Wu Xuewei used to stay up late to catch up with TV dramas. She often couldn't get up the next morning. She didn't eat breakfast. She ate Chinese food and dinner together, and then shouted that her stomach was uncomfortable.

Few times, but similar events have occurred.

When Feng churui said this, Wu Dechang hurriedly waved to urge them: "it's getting late. You two go upstairs and have a rest. Hurry."

Feng churui nodded with a smile and looked at Wu Xuewei. Wu Xuewei secretly squeezed the remote control. She knew he was using his parents to force her upstairs.

She wanted to refuse. She didn't want to go upstairs, but in front of Wu Dechang and Mrs. Wu, her refusal couldn't be said.

Finally, he got up numbly and went upstairs. Feng churui followed him and nodded to Wu Dechang and Mrs. Wu: "Mom and Dad, you should rest early. Good night."

"Good night."

Looking at the back of the two people going upstairs one after another, Mrs. Wu turned to look at Wu Dechang, "Dechang, you say Xuewei and a Rui... Is this good or bad?"

At first, Wu Xuewei refused to get married. It was Wu Changshu who forced her to get a marriage certificate with Feng churui. I thought the relationship would ease after they got married. Unexpectedly, the relationship is still so rigid until now.

She suddenly didn't know whether it was right or wrong to force her to get married.

Wu Dechang also sighed, "we can't judge what's good or bad. Let them toss about by themselves. Their children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and we can't change anything if we intervene."

Back in the bedroom, Wu Xuewei took the lead in walking to the wardrobe, took out a quilt from the inside, and then went to the imperial concubine's couch. She folded the quilt in half and spread it on it. After these last night, she folded it back to the bedside and took a pillow down.

Feng churui closed the door, put his hands around his chest, leaned against the back of the door, and quietly watched her finish these.

Wu Xuewei opened one side of the quilt and was about to lie down. Her wrist was gripped. Feng churui pulled hard, and she bumped into his arms.

She struggled and pushed, "what are you doing, let go of me!"

Feng churui pinched her chin, his eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his lips bent a light radian: "are you afraid of me?"