Wu Xuewei moved to the sofa and sat far away from him. The quiet atmosphere in the middle of the night made people feel embarrassed. She used the remote control to turn on the TV and changed the channel with a relaxed mood.

Not long after sitting down, Feng Churui frowned and spoke slightly, his tone was a little dissatisfied: "What are you doing when you sit so far?"

Wu Xuewei raised her eyelids and ignored them.

It’s a bit hard to explain whether a lonely man and a widow live together in the same room. Of course, sitting farther is for each other’s good.

Otherwise, can you still sit next to him like before and lean his arm against his shoulder?

"What, are you afraid of me?" He stood up without warning and sat down beside her, his voice with a smile and joking.

"What do you have to scare me?"

"It's better." He smiled softly and suddenly grabbed her shoulder. Wu Xuewei was startled and pushed him away with caution: "What do you want to do?!"

The voice was a little sharp because of excitement. If you listen carefully, you could still hear a hint of panic.

Feng Churui looked at her silently, and after a while, he stood up and went back to the room: "Don't look too late, go to bed early."

After all, he didn't say anything. Seeing her defense and panic in her eyes, he evoked a self-deprecating smile.

Feng Churui, Feng Churui, see what you scared her.

Her unpleasant first night may not be forgotten for a long time or a lifetime.

The sound of the room door closing sounded, and Wu Xuewei took her eyes off the TV. Seeing the seat he was sitting just now, she was a little lost.

Now, she doesn't know what they are like.

She only knew that he did not love her, that he had a fiancée, that it was not appropriate for him to live in the same room with her, a man and a woman.

But she had injuries on her body, and she understood that even if he was willing to revoke the documents on restricting the exit, she would not be allowed to return to the United States immediately.

The nightgown is silk and very loose. It is the best choice for her to wear, all covered with scars. Looking at the arm exposed on the cuffs, I remembered the scene where he applied medicine to himself, and my face couldn't help but turn red...

Sometimes, she could clearly feel that he was not unaware of himself, but when she wanted to go deeper, he would always return to the safety line in time, sober and calmly.

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Luo Anning got off work and had a social engagement. The partner invited her to dinner. The location was in a high-end Western restaurant.

"Rong Yan, I have a social event in the evening, so I won't go home for dinner. Tell me to my mother and grandpa, telling them not to wait for me..." While calling Rong Yan to report, the driver also drove the car to the front of the Western Restaurant, "Okay, I will try my best to go back early... OK, okay, isn't it necessary to try to be sure, right?"

After hanging up the phone, the driver opened the car door for her. As soon as she got off the car, several other important project leaders of the company followed him, so several people went in together.

Under the guidance of the waiter, he entered the private room. After another greeting between the two sides, he began to order food.

During the meal, we talked about the cooperation projects and the win-win cooperation between the two companies in the future, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Although she promised Rong Yan not to drink, she still couldn't refuse and drank a few drinks. She apologized and went to the bathroom.

After coming out of the bathroom, she lowered her head and tidied up her clothes, and accidentally bumped into someone coming towards her.

"Is it okay?" An arm stretched out, holding her shaking body, and a quiet and elegant voice came from above her head with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Chapter completed!