Feng Churui's expression has not changed, and he still responded lightly: "Yes"

Wu Yuqing shook her head and continued to insist on her guidance and persuasion: "Well, what are you? Did you agree or didn't agree?"

As if she was annoyed by her questioning, Feng Churui put down the knife and fork and looked at her with a shallow look, "She respectfully called me uncle, but you know, I have no relatives with her, and I can't control her affairs."

"That's right, but caring for and taking care of one does not mean that one is restraining one."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Feng Churui asked patiently, looking down at his watch from time to time.

"I didn't want you to do anything, I just suggested that as an elder, you should take the time to care about her." Wu Yuqing's expression was a little embarrassed, "If you are in a hurry, you can leave first, it doesn't matter me."

"Okay, then you can use it slowly. I have something to do, so I'll leave first." After that, I went to pay the bill and then left.

Wu Yuqing watched him walk, her eyes drooped dimly, bit her lips, ready to say what she wanted to say tonight, but she still couldn't say it.

Forget it, let's wait for next time.

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Wu Xuewei didn't expect to meet Feng Churui in the bar. Strictly speaking, she was dragged away by Feng Churui who suddenly came when she was dancing with her friends on the dance floor.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Wu Xuewei drank a little too much, and she would be dragged away, dizzy, and she staggered several times and almost fell down. She beat him impatiently and let him go.

After leaving the bar and reaching the door, Feng Churui shook her away hard, seeing her being thrown to the ground, and just put her hands in her suit pants pockets, standing in place, looking at her coldly.

Wu Xuewei was stunned. Perhaps she had lost her jar and never thought about it. She just sat on the ground regardless of her image, with her head hanging down, like an abandoned child.

"Are you awake at all?" The faint voice was still slow.

Wu Xuewei slowly raised her head and was about to speak when Qiao Lun and the friends had already chased her out. Seeing her fall on the ground, she rushed forward and helped her up from the ground.

"Xuewei, are you okay?" Before she could answer, Qiao Lun yelled angrily at Feng Churui who was always standing coldly: "She is a girl, even if you are an uncle, you shouldn't push her down!"

"Uncle, is this person Xuewei's uncle? So handsome!"

"My God, I'm so young, I don't look like it!"

"Hey hey, you guys figure it out. Isn't it okay to say that the uncle is not an uncle now? Didn't you see Xuewei being pushed down by this man?"

"Xuewei, are you okay? Have you fallen where you fell?"

"Hey, how can you do this? How can you push someone to the ground?" The brown-haired and blue-eyed friends accused them all over the place.

Feng Churui pursed his lips, said nothing, and looked at all this coldly, as if he was an onlooker who was out of trouble.

Soon, Secretary Wu brought the bar security guard and separated all the friends of Wu Xuewei. Wu Xuewei stood up from the ground, pushed Qiao Lun away, raised her head slightly and looked at the elegant man with one head high, playing with a strand of hair that had just dyed today, and asked with a smile: "Is there anything wrong? You pulled me out of it, wouldn't you just ask me if you were sober?"
Chapter completed!