"Well, well, if you don't say it, don't say it. When lunch is ready, go in and eat."

Feng churui entered the restaurant two minutes late. Song Wei only saw him. The whole person relaxed a lot and was not so nervous.

"Arie, where have you been so long?"

Feng churui sat down next to her, "strolled around the yard. If you like, I'll take you after dinner."

"OK." Song Weiwei happily agreed.

"Cough! Ah Rui, you're in the wrong seat." Old Yang coughed twice and interrupted their selfless conversation.

Yang Lao sat in the first place, Wu Xuewei sat on his right hand, song Weiwei sat on Wu Xuewei's right hand, and the position on Yang Lao's left hand was for him. Unexpectedly, he sat directly next to song Weiwei.

Three people in a row, no one has to face anyone.

Feng churui took the hot towel from the servant and wiped her hands. Then, surprised by song Weiwei, he changed a hot towel and raised her hands to wipe her. Without raising her head, Feng churui said, "old Yang, I'll just sit here. Only the first time I came, I'm afraid she's not used to it."

Old Yang handed the hot towel to the servant and looked at Feng churui's considerate wiping his hands for the little reporter. He hummed depressed: "bullshit! What do you say? It's a high sounding excuse for S City TV station! I think it's for your girlfriend?"

"Yang Lao, you..." Song Weiwei blushed with shame when she heard three words from her girlfriend Angry want to explain.

Feng churui held her hand tightly and interrupted her, "old Yang, only thin skinned, don't always entertain us."

"Hahaha... Did you finally admit it?" Yang Lao was proud. "I said, for an unknown reporter, he led people to the door in person. Which s chief should be so dutiful and responsible as you. It turned out that it was a cover to stand out for S City radio station, and it was true to please his girlfriend. A Rui, when did you know so much about romance?"

Song Weiwei blushed and looked at the man who lowered his head and carefully wiped his hands. His heart was about to jump out of his chest. Did he just admit it indirectly?!

Admit she's his girlfriend?!

Song Weiwei had a good meal and was very happy because Feng churui took care of her carefully. When she was moved, she was even more confused at the bottom of her heart.

Wu Xuewei said very little. After chatting with old Yang, she had a meal all the time.

The meal was very painful.

She thought that if she knew they would come today, she would avoid them.

I must not let myself suffer so much.

After Chinese food, Wu Xuewei gets up and leaves. Old Yang wonders and refuses to let her go.

Wu Xuewei said she was tired and wanted to go back to rest. Yang muttered a few words and finally let people go.

When she left, Feng churui was still holding a fruit knife and asked song Weiwei what fruit he liked to eat. Song Weiwei whispered about the apple. His clean long finger picked up the apple and cut it.

Wu Xuewei lowered her head and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

Guard J saw everything that happened today. She was worthless and shocked at her decision.

"Are you sure you want me not to tell the master anything, miss?"

If the master knew that he dared to do this to the young lady, he would not let him go! How can you be angry for the young lady!

Wu Xuewei shook her head wearily. "Don't say anything. Don't let Grandpa worry. I'll solve my problem. You can't see anything today and don't reveal a word."