After years of persistence, the body has automatically formed a biological clock.

Feng Churui wakes up on time at seven o'clock every day.

However, the difference this time is that when I opened my eyes, there was an extra person around me!

This person is not someone else, but... Wu Xuewei.

After the hangover, he had a severe headache. He sat up halfway, rubbed his forehead with one hand, and looked around. He saw fragments of torn clothes everywhere on the ground, and intermittent scenes were played back in his mind.

Her tenderness, her tightness, narrowness, wetness, heat, her crying, her struggles...sequently, scenes are constantly spinning in my mind.

Feng Churui frowned. He actually forced Wu Xuewei last night?

"Damn it!" He punched the bedside and quickly got up and changed into his clothes.

After putting on her clothes, she came to the bed again and saw that she was pale and cried hard last night. Her eyes were still red and swollen, her lips were bitten, and there were red and purple kiss marks on her neck...

With his hand stretched out his hand to brush away the hair on her forehead, a hint of shame flashed in Feng Churui's eyes, and his voice was murmur in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

When she came to the kitchen, she had wrinkled her and cooked two side dishes. Feng Churui had no appetite. After thinking about it, she left a note on the bed cabinet, so she woke up and remembered to have breakfast, and then went to the city hall.

After all the movements in the apartment were silent, Wu Xuewei slowly opened her eyes, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, and finally disappeared in the pillowcase.

sorry?

If sorry can bring her unhappiness, then she is willing to accept it.

Wu Xuewei held up her sore body, got out of bed and found a shirt from the closet to put it on, and then called Qiao Lun.

She was taken away from the bar last night. Qiao Lun was so anxious that she couldn't sleep all night. When she received her call, she came without stopping.

The moment he saw her, Qiao Lun wanted to kill Feng Churui!

"He bullied you? I'll kill him!" Qiao Lun clenched his fists, turned around and rushed out.

"Qiaolun, don't!" Wu Xuewei held him tightly, "Qiaolun, take me out of here and take me away, okay?"

Qiao Lun hugged her with pain, "Xuewei, it's because I'm not good at it. I didn't protect you well, so that you were bullied by that scum. OK, whatever you say is, I'll take you away, and I'll take you away now!"

Qiao Lun took off his long windbreaker and put it on her, picked her up and left the apartment.

Qiao Lun quickly booked a flight ticket back to the United States. The two arrived at the airport and got their boarding pass. When they were through security checks, Wu Xuewei was stopped. After carefully checking her ID card, she said sorry: "Miss Wu Xuewei, I'm very sorry, you have been restricted from leaving the country."

"How could you be restricted from leaving the country? You're wrong!" Qiao Lun was impatient and wanted to argue with them.

Wu Xuewei was very calm, "Give me a reason to be restricted from leaving the country."

"Sorry, we don't know this either. We just received a call from the city hall..." the airport staff said apologetically.

"I see."

...

After leaving the airport, Wu Xuewei put her hands in her pockets of clothes, facing the rustling autumn wind, a little confused and helpless.

Qiao Lun walked up from behind and held her shoulder, "Xuewei, let's go, I'll take you back to the hotel. You need a good rest now."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xuewei looked up at him and said softly: "Qiao Lun, I'm sorry for you. Let's break up..."
Chapter completed!