"Okay, okay, don't say it if you don't say it. After the lunch is ready, go in and eat it."

Feng Churui entered the restaurant two minutes late. Song Wei was the only person who saw him, and he felt much more relaxed and was not so nervous.

"Arui, where have you been there just now?"

Feng Churui sat down beside her, "I've been walking around the yard. If you like it, I'll take you there after dinner."

"Okay." Song Weiwei agreed happily.

"Ahem! Arui, you're in the wrong position." Old Yang coughed twice and interrupted the selfless conversation between them.

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

There are three people in a row, and no one has to face anyone.

Feng Churui took the hot towel handed by the servant and wiped his hands. Then, in an accident, Song Weiwei changed into a hot towel and raised her hands to wipe her. He said without raising his head: "Old Yang, I'll just sit here. Weiwei's first time here, I'm afraid she won't get used to it."

Old Yang handed the hot towel that had been wiped by his hand to the servant, and watched Feng Churui wipe the hands of the young reporter with considerate care, and hummed depressedly: "Nonsense! What are you talking about for S City TV Station, a high-sounding excuse! I think it's for your girlfriend, right?"

"Old Yang, you..." Song Weiwei blushed when she heard the words "Girlfriend" and wanted to explain in a jealous way.

Feng Churui held her hand tightly and interrupted her, "Old Yang, Weiwei is thin-skinned, don't always spend time on us."

"Hahaha... you kid finally admit it?" Old Yang was proud, "I said, for a unknown reporter, he actually brought someone to the door himself. Which mayor is so dedicated to you? It turns out that standing out for S radio station is a cover, and pleasing your girlfriend is the real thing. Arui, when did you know how to be romantic so well?"

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

Admitted that she is his girlfriend?!

Song Weiwei ate a good meal and was very happy. Because Feng Churui was taking care of her carefully, she was moved, and even more heart-stirring, she was filled with deer.

Wu Xuewei talked very little. After chatting with Mr. Yang for a few words, she kept eating.

This meal was very painful.

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

I will definitely not let myself live so hard.

After having Chinese food, Wu Xuewei got up and said goodbye. Old Yang was puzzled and refused to let her go.

Wu Xuewei used the excuse that she was tired and wanted to go back and rest. Mr. Yang muttered a few words, but finally let him go.

When she left, Feng Churui was still holding a fruit knife and asking Song Weiwei what fruit she liked to eat. Song Weiwei said nonchalantly. He picked up the apple with his clean long fingers and peeled it up.

Wu Xuewei lowered her head, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

The guard saw everything that happened today, and was shocked by her decision while being worthless.

"Miss, are you sure I'm not telling me anything?"

If the master knew that the son-in-law dared to treat the lady like this, he would never let him go! He would be angry with the lady!
Chapter completed!