High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"Then you promise me that you are not allowed to get too close to other women, and you are not allowed to date other women in private, you are not allowed to send them home, you are not allowed to give them gifts, and you are not allowed to leave your private number to them..."

Covering her chattering little mouth, Feng Churui couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, I promise you everything you said. Is it alright?"

Wu Xuewei nodded in satisfaction, pulled his hand down, tiptoed to kiss him on the lips, and then looked at him with shining eyes, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

"It doesn't seem to be enough." Feng Churui smiled distressedly, and while she was blinking incomprehension, he held her small face up and kissed her thin lips, tossing and lingering.

That night, Feng Churui still hugged her to sleep, even though her injuries had healed, she would no longer scratch around because of scabs.

Wu Xuewei knew that this was the warmth before they were about to part. She cherished it very much, and wished that time could go slower, and even slower, so that it would be better before dawn.

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As expected of the mayor, he was very efficient. At breakfast the next day, he told her that he had booked her a flight to the United States at noon.

Although she was mentally prepared last night, at this moment, she was still a little bit overwhelmed.

She thought that he was just discussing with her last night, and she agreed that he would wait a few days before letting her go back.

Unexpectedly, he would let her go so suddenly, even in a hurry.

Originally, she was the first person she saw when she woke up in the morning, which made her feel very beautiful, but now hearing what he said personally, her mood fell to the bottom instantly.

Stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, she lowered her head and said sullenly, "Can't I go back in two days? Do I have to be in such a hurry?"

"Xuewei, I'm doing this for your own good. You have missed too much in your studies, and you will have a hard time studying the following courses."

"Even if it's for my own good, I just don't want to leave today. The day after tomorrow, can I go back to the United States the day after tomorrow?" Wu Xuewei raised her head, clasped her hands against her chin, and bargained pitifully.

Seeing that his face was slightly cold, he cut his flesh and said: "Tomorrow, can tomorrow be okay?"

Feng Churui didn't speak, but his wise eyes had already expressed his position indifferently.

Wu Xuewei slumped her shoulders. This would be really depressed. She put the porridge into her mouth spoon by spoon and said angrily: "Got it, as you wish, I will leave immediately at noon. No, I will leave after eating." Just go to the airport to check in for the boarding pass, and wait directly in the waiting room, so that you won't be an eyesore to me..."

"What are you thinking about?"

"Why do I have to tell you what I think." He picked up the bowl directly, drank the porridge, wiped his mouth and stood up: "I'm done eating, Uncle Feng, take it easy!"

Feng Churui frowned: "Xuewei!"

She ignored it and walked quickly to the bedroom.

When he returned to the bedroom, he found that she had opened the closet, put all the sets of clothes she had worn on the bed and began to fold them, and there was an open suitcase on the ground.

"Xuewei, what are you doing?"

Wu Xuewei paused when she folded the clothes, and continued to fold the clothes blankly, at a faster and faster speed, "Didn't I fulfill your wish, and I am going to pack up and leave."

Feng Churui held her hand, his eyes were unpredictable: "Your plane at noon, don't be in a hurry."

"Aren't you in a hurry, I think you're in a hurry." Her temper turned up, and everything she said was sarcasm and provocation.