Although she didn't say it, how could he not feel that Wu Yuqing had always been the one she minded.

What she didn't expect was that she had already gone to the city hall but didn't go to his office to find him.

What was she afraid of? Didn’t he tell her that she wasn’t a mistress anymore?

Why are you still so timid and unable to let go of yourself?

In the middle of the night, he came out of the study and took the spare key and opened the bedroom door.

The bedroom was pitch black and the curtains were tightly drawn, and there was no trace of starlight outside.

As the crack of the door was opened, the lights in the corridor came in and saw a clear bulge on the bed. He closed the door and walked over and lay down beside her.

Just as she reached out to put her head on her arm and pillowed, her skin was wet, Feng Churui suddenly turned on the light.

Under the light, her eyes were red and swollen like two big and round walnuts, with red nose and mouth. When she reached out to touch her, her pillow was still wet!

How long has she cried?

This question kept flashing in my mind, and a sigh of inauspiciousness was heard. Feng Churui kissed her swollen eyes, turned off the light, and hugged her to sleep.

Thinking about tomorrow, I must talk to her carefully.

The next day, Wu Xuewei woke up early.

When she saw the man lying beside her, she was startled first, and then calmed down.

This is his apartment, and the spare key is in his hand, and no door can lock him.

Carefully took his arm away, she took her clothes and tiptoed to run into the bathroom to change. When the bathroom door was closed, the bed. The sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the empty position on his side.

He bent his lips and smiled, and buried his head in the pillow.

After washing up, Wu Xuewei was shocked when she saw Feng Churui standing in formal at the bathroom door.

Isn't he still sleeping? When did he wake up?

Waiting so quietly at the bathroom door almost scared her to death.

"You're awake." Wu Xuewei said with a far-fetched curl of the corners of her lips, and walked sideways past him.

His wrist was suddenly grabbed and his body was forced to pull back. Feng Churui clasped her shoulders with both hands and his eyebrows were low: "Yesterday, I had lunch with Yuqing. I was afraid that you would think too much, so I didn't tell you the truth."

"Oh, this is what you want to tell me." Wu Xuewei shrugged her shoulders easily and smiled: "I thought it was something, well, I know now. Is there anything else?"

Feng Churui stared at her eyes for a moment: "I went to the city hall yesterday, why didn't I go to the office to find me? My aunt said, "You brought me lunch, right? Why didn't you say it on the phone?"

Wu Xuewei really wanted to roar with him hysterically. What was she to him?

Can you give her a correct number so that she will not continue to think so self-pityingly!

However, she didn't do this after all, but laughed disregardlessly: "So what if I go to the city hall? I can't stand the place where Wu Yuqing is. In front of my legitimate fiancée, I am the third one.

Yes, it is commonly known as mistress. Isn't it just a lunch? I thought it doesn't matter whether you brought lunch for you or not. What's important is who you choose to eat with. As for the phone call, it's just to make sure you have eaten.
Chapter completed!