Qiao Lun knew that Wu Xuewei was very sad now, but sadness was inevitable. From the moment she returned to China, she had already been destined to come back this time. She could only be brave and not cowardly.

Will you regret it?

Wu Xuewei asked herself in her heart, yes, now she is a coward, and she dared not explore what the relationship between him and Wu Yuqing is, why did she come out of his apartment late at night, and where are you going now.

She was afraid to see the scene she didn't want to see, and she was even more afraid that if these things were presented to her naked, naked, and what should she do?

Feng Churui's car drove to the apartment under Wu Yuqing's name. After parking the car, he got out and opened the car door for her gentlemanly. Wu Yuqing got out with a smile. Then he didn't know what the two said. Wu Xuewei only saw it, and finally they hugged each other.

Wu Xuewei felt her blood surging and her head was buzzing. Qiao Lun looked at the two people hugging each other, clenching her fists, and pretended to push the door and get out of the car to beat Feng Churui.

Wu Xuewei grabbed him with a begging in her eyes: "Qiao Lun, don't go!"

Qiao Lun growled: "Wu Xuewei, see clearly what they are doing. You have the position and qualification to ask for a reasonable explanation!"

Wu Xuewei didn't say anything, just shook her head, her eyes were covered with tears. When Qiao Lun was angrily struggling to get out of the car again, Wu Xuewei had to turn her head and urge the taxi driver: "Driver, please drive away quickly!"

Wu Xuewei asked the driver to drive the car back to Feng Churuifa's apartment. Before getting off the car, she asked Qiao Lun to go to the hotel to rest and ran with her all the way, and he was tired too.

Qiao Lun refused to leave and had to wait for Feng Churui to come back. Wu Xuewei had no choice but to yell fiercely and let him go. Finally, Qiao Lun shook her head disappointed and gritted her teeth and asked the driver to drive.

The taxi quickly disappeared from her sight, and she bit her lips tightly. It was not that she didn't know that Qiao Lun was doing her good for her, but that she could not repay him any feelings, so she was destined to owe him.

After Feng Churui sent Wu Yuqing home, he returned to the apartment. As soon as he opened the door, the room was bright and he was a little at a loss.

Wu Xuewei sat on the sofa, heard the sound of the door opening, raised her head and looked at him, as if she didn't see the rare surprise on his face, and then smiled and said, "Uncle Feng, I'm back, are you surprised?"

Feng Churui's eyebrows slightly closed, then Shu Ping closed the door with his backhand and smiled softly, "Xuewei, why did he come back suddenly?"

Wu Xuewei sneered in her heart. If she didn't come back suddenly, would she see such a wonderful scene tonight?

Her master bedroom has been locked and the guest room has been renovated. The quilts and sheets are brand new. All this shows what she knows, but she would rather not know anything.

"Uncle Feng is afraid that I will come back?" She tilted her head slightly and curled her eyes with a smile, but there was no smile in her eyes. Something was just looking at him and deeply looking at his facial expression.

“How long have you been back?”

Feng Churui asked, walking over, sitting beside her, reaching out to hug her, Wu Xuewei suddenly stood up excitedly, took a few steps back, the smile on her face faded, and she looked at him coldly: "Uncle Feng, you haven't answered me yet, are you afraid that I will come back?"
Chapter completed!