High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Feng Churui's expression did not change, and he still responded lightly: "Yes."

Wu Yuqing shook her head, and continued to insist on her persuasion: "Hmm, what, do you agree or not?"

Seeming to be annoyed by her questioning, Feng Churui put down his knife and fork, and looked at her lightly, "She respectfully calls me uncle, but you know, I have no relationship with her, and I can't take care of her affairs. "

"It's true to say that, but caring and caring doesn't mean controlling."

"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 you, as an elder, should take time to care about her." Wu Yuqing looked a little embarrassed, "If you are in a hurry, you can go first, I'm fine."

"Alright, then take your time. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." After finishing speaking, he went directly to pay the bill and left.

Wu Yuqing watched him go, her eyes drooped sadly, she bit her lips, she was ready to say what she was going to say tonight, but she still couldn't say it.

Forget it, let's wait until next time.

…………

Wu Xuewei did not expect to meet Feng Churui at the bar. Strictly speaking, she was dragged away by Feng Churui who came suddenly while dancing with her friends on the dance floor.

"What are you doing, let me go!" Wu Xuewei drank a little too much, she would be dragged away, dizzy, staggered a few times and almost fell, and beat him impatiently with one hand, telling him to let go.

All the way out of the bar, when they came to the door, Feng Churui shook her off fiercely, and saw that she was thrown and fell to the ground, but she just stood there with her hands in the pockets of her suit trousers, looking at her indifferently.

Wu Xuewei was stunned, maybe it was because Po Can Po Wai didn't think about it at all, and just sat on the ground with her head drooping, like an abandoned child, regardless of her image.

"Are you awake?" The faint voice was still unhurried.

Wu Xuewei slowly raised her head. Just as she was about to speak, Qiao Lun and the group of friends had already chased her out. Seeing her fall to the ground, she rushed forward to help her up from the ground.

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

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

"My God, it's not like being so young!"

"Hey, hey, you guys have to figure it out, isn't it about uncle and uncle? Didn't you see that Xuewei was pushed down by this man?"

"Xuewei, are you okay? Did you fall somewhere?"

"Hey, how can you be like this? How can you push people to the ground?" Those brown-haired and blue-eyed friends were talking and criticizing.

Feng Churui pursed his lips, without saying a word, watching all this with cold eyes, like a bystander who stayed out of the matter.

Soon, Secretary Wu brought the bar security guards and separated all of Wu Xuewei's cronies. Wu Xuewei stood up from the ground, pushed Qiao Lun away, looked up slightly at the elegant man who was a head taller than her, and played with him. Holding a strand of hair that was just dyed today, he asked with a chuckle, "What's the matter? You dragged me out of it specially, didn't you just ask me if I was awake?"

It's already autumn, and the weather at night is not as cool as during the day. At this time, Feng Churui's eyes are only looking at her naked clothes.