"Um..." She took two steps back while covering her nose.

Feng Churui reached out to pinch her chin to check her hand, paused in the air, and there was a slight struggle underneath the eyes. After a moment, his hand slowly clenched in the air, lowered it down, and Feng Qingyun asked her calmly: "Is it okay?"

Wu Xuewei rubbed the tip of her nose and vaguely said, "It's okay..."

After saying that, he went downstairs by staggering him.

"Wait." Feng Churui called her behind her.

Wu Xuewei stopped and didn't look back, and his tone was stiff: "What's the matter?"

Feng Churui looked at her stiff back, chuckled, and then asked in an inquiring tone: "Grandpa asked me to live in the bedroom with you, is that okay?"

He lives in the bedroom with her?!

Wu Xuewei was trembling all over. Before she could answer him, she had already run downstairs quickly.

Looking at her back running away, Feng Churui's eyes became a little darker. If he didn't force her? How could he not force her?

If he really wanted to follow her wishes, not appear in front of her or participate in any part of her life, he would have been forgotten by her long ago?

How could I remember that Feng Churui is actually her legal husband?

Even if the marriage certificate is a bit despicable, it is undeniable that the law recognizes their relationship.

He walked into the bedroom. It was not the first time he had come in to her bedroom. It was just that he changed his identity this time and his mentality was different.

In the past, he only thought it was a little girl's bedroom, full of dreamy pink and vivid little princess decorations. But now, looking at these decorations, he felt a little smile. This is his woman's bedroom...

Still such a naive style.

Wu Xuewei refused to live in the same bedroom with him. Feng Churui had not come downstairs, so she sat on the sofa and watched TV. Time slipped by minute by minute. The domestic servant looked at her and said, "Miss, it's getting late. Go upstairs and take a shower and have a break."

Wu Xuewei took the remote control and changed the station again, "I'm not tired, I'll watch it for a while."

The domestic servant glanced upstairs and finally closed his mouth. The master's affairs were not something they could interfere.

At eleven forty, Wu Xuewei's eyelids were already fighting. She rubbed her eyes and cheered up and continued to watch TV.

When Woodchang and Mrs. Wu came back, they saw their baby daughter sitting on the sofa yawning, taking off their coat, and Mrs. Wu walked over, "Xuewei, why don't you go upstairs to sleep when you're so late?"

"Dad, mom, you are back!" Wu Xuewei's sleepiness suddenly swept away, looking at her busy late parents, smiling sweetly.

Mrs. Wu hugged her, "Are you waiting for your parents?"

"Um..." Wu Xuewei responded vaguely, and she felt a little guilty.

"Why are you still like a child? Mom and Dad are busy. If you are sleepy, go to bed first, don't wait. Do you know?" Woodchang also came over, patted her little head, and then urged her to go upstairs to rest.

Wu Xuewei stayed on the sofa and refused to leave, "Mom and Dad, are you hungry? There is still a midnight snack in the kitchen, why don't I bring you some food?"

She tried every means to delay time. When her parents went upstairs, she could sneak into the guest room to sleep. As long as she got up early tomorrow and was not discovered, she would be fine.

"Mom and Dad are not hungry, go to bed quickly and be obedient." Mrs. Wu pushed her upstairs.
Chapter completed!