Chapter 1107

It's not that I haven't seen Mr. s's Junrong on the news, but after the last interview, I contacted the real Mr. S. his handsome and noble temperament and elegant conversation deeply convinced her.

Unexpectedly, I was lucky to be sent home by Mr. s today.

Song Weiwei thought that she was probably lucky!

As soon as the topic opened, song Weiwei began to answer. The questions she asked were conservative. She was responsible for political news, so she asked some small questions about Z governance.

It won't make people feel that she is too rigid and won't violate any secrets. She just questions Mr. s from the perspective of ordinary citizens.

Feng churui's voice is very nice. The sound line is magnetic and gorgeous. When Chinese characters are spoken from his mouth, they become beautiful notes, echoing gently in the closed carriage.

When waiting for the traffic light, Feng churui tapped on the steering wheel with his fingertips and looked attentively at the front. He suddenly asked, "do you have a boyfriend?"

Song Weiwei said in a strong and calm trembling voice, "not yet... Not yet."

"Really..."

Feng churui's voice was faint and he wanted to say something. Suddenly, a mobile phone ring rang and interrupted what he wanted to say.

Song Weiwei showed a touch of depression at the bottom of his eyes. This damn mobile phone doesn't ring early or late. Why does it ring when he wants to speak!

God, I'm really curious about what he just wanted to say!

Feng churui took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and then put it back.

Song Weiwei asked nervously, "captain s, don't you answer the phone? Don't worry about me. I can act as if I didn't hear anything."

"Oh..." Feng churui smiled, "have you always been so cute?"

lovely?

The mayor praised her as cute?!

Song Weiwei's blood rushed straight into his face. Even his ears were very hot. He was so shy that he didn't know what to say.

"Where do you live?" When the green light comes on, Feng churui asks for directions.

Song Weiwei almost blurted out the green international garden, but after a second of reason, she said, "in the rainbow community."

Lvyin international garden is not a top luxury house in S City, but each suite takes off at 8 million. Rainbow Community is a famous old area with a housing age of 50 years. Most of the people living in it are ordinary wage earners.

Feng churui was a little surprised. When was the salary of reporters so low?

The cell phone bell broke. Soon, it rang again. Feng churui parked his car in front of the old gate of rainbow community, "here it is."

"Thank Mr. s for taking me home! Please!" Song Weiwei said, untie the safe and push the door to get off.

"You're welcome."

Feng churui took out his mobile phone, looked at it, hesitated for a moment, and picked it up, "what's up?"

Song Weiwei bent down by the door and waved to him. Feng churui pressed the window. Song Weiwei's sweet voice came in: "thank you for taking me home. It's raining hard and slippery. Pay attention to safety on the road. Bye!"

Feng churui nodded, "goodbye."

Wu Xuewei was at the end of her cell phone. She heard him ask her if she had anything to do. Then, the conversation between a man and a woman spread to her ears without missing a word. She clenched her five fingers and pulled her nails into the palm of her hand.

She took a deep breath and asked him, "do you know what happened in big a?"

Feng churui's voice was calm, "I don't know."