High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"Okay, okay, don't talk if you don't say it. The lunch is ready, let's all go in and eat."

Feng Churui entered the restaurant 2 minutes late, Song Wei was the only one who saw him, and he relaxed a lot, not so nervous.

"A Rui, where have you been for so long?"

Feng Churui sat down beside her, "I took a stroll in the yard. If you like it, I'll take you there after dinner."

"Okay." Song Weiwei happily agreed.

"Ahem! Ah Rui, you are sitting in the wrong seat." Old Yang coughed twice, interrupting their ecstatic conversation.

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

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

Feng Churui took the hot towel from the servant to wipe her hands, and then, unexpectedly by Song Weiwei, he changed to a hot towel and lifted her hands to help her wipe, without raising his head, he said, "Old Yang, I'll just sit here Alright. It's Weiwei's first time here, I'm afraid she won't get used to it."

Mr. Yang handed the hot towel that he had wiped his hands to the servant, watched Feng Churui wiping the little reporter's hands considerately, and hummed depressedly: "Nonsense! What a high-sounding excuse for the TV station in S city! I think it's for you, girl." friend?"

"Old Yang, you..." Song Weiwei blushed when she heard the word girlfriend, and wanted to explain coquettishly.

Feng Churui held her hand tightly and interrupted her, "Old Yang, Wei Wei is thin-skinned, so stop amusing us all the time."

"Hahaha... you finally admit it, kid?" Elder Yang was proud, "I mean, for a little-known reporter to personally lead someone to the door, which mayor is as conscientious as you. It's a pretense that S City's radio station stands out, and it's true to please your girlfriend, A Rui, since when did you know so much about romance?"

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

Admitted that she was his girlfriend? !

After a meal, Song Weiwei ate very well and was very happy, because Feng Churui took care of her meticulously, besides being moved, the bottom of her heart was even more bumpy.

Wu Xuewei seldom talked, chatted with Mr. Yang for a few words, and then kept her head depressed for dinner.

This meal was very tormenting.

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

You must not let yourself suffer so much.

After eating Chinese food, Wu Xuewei got up to say goodbye, Mr. Yang was puzzled and refused to let her go.

Wu Xuewei excused that she was tired and wanted to go back to rest, but Mr. Yang muttered a few words, and finally let her go.

When she left, Feng Churui was still holding a fruit knife and asked Song Weiwei what kind of fruit he liked. Song Weiwei murmured about apples, and he picked up the apples with his clean long fingers and began to peel them.

Wu Xuewei lowered her head, with a bitter smile on her lips.

The guard took everything that happened today into his eyes, and at the same time was not worth it for her, but was also shocked by her decision.

"Miss, are you sure you want me not to tell the master anything?"

If the master knows that the uncle dares to treat the lady like this, he will definitely not let him go!No matter what, I will vent my anger on the young lady!

Wu Xuewei shook her head wearily, "Don't say anything, don't make grandpa worry. I will take care of my affairs, and today's affairs, you just pretend you haven't seen anything, and don't reveal a word."