I'm wrong, Mr.President

When Fengyang heard Xu Weiwei's words, he hooked up the corner of his mouth and took Xu Weiwei's hand.

Fengyang took Xu Weiwei's hand. She wanted to get away, but she was tightly fastened. The corners of Fengyang's mouth rose. The evil spirit smiled and said, "go, I'll take you to see my teacher!"

She looked puzzled, half narrowed her eyes and stared. "Puchi" was amused by this lovely move. She stretched out her fingers and scraped on the small bridge of her nose. "Don't you always want to read a book? My teacher has it. Let's borrow it together!" Feng Yang tilted his head and said childishly.

Xu Weiwei was stunned at first, and then smiled sweetly. She already had a harmless face for humans and animals. Coupled with her pure beautiful eyes blinking, she looked more simple and naive. Fengyang continued to run with her hand in the campus. Passing students and teachers looked at them. It was a beautiful scenery. Handsome men and beautiful women matched each other very well.

They soon came to the teacher's office, which was brightly lit. The teacher was still looking at the book with relish. He was a middle-aged man of about 40 or 50 years old, with a thin physique, retro black framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and an old scholar. Feng Yang warmly greeted the teacher. When he heard about the purpose of their trip, he immediately borrowed the book.

"Thank you, teacher. I'll return it to you after reading it!" Xu Weiwei said politely.

The teacher nodded with satisfaction. Then they left the office, "where do you want to take me?" Xu Weiwei asked out of breath. It's crazy all the way. She's just a weak skeleton and can't stand the toss. "Seeing that you're so weak, you should exercise more and go. I'll take you to play basketball!" Feng Yang's tone laughed at Xu Weiwei's weak body.

"Just go, you think I can't play basketball!" Xu Weiwei said with her hands on her hips and eyebrows. "That's good!" an indescribable light flashed in Feng Yang's eyes. She looked at Xu Weiwei with intriguing eyes. Then she held her in her arms with her right hand, squatted down and immediately picked her up, "Hey! What are you doing?" Xu Weiwei struggled while beating Feng Yang with her hand.

But the more she broke free, the tighter Fengyang hugged her. She curled up in her arms like a kitten. Her warm and powerful arms made her unable to resist. Inexplicably, she had a sense of security. She gave up breaking free and tooted her mouth. There were still some little complaints and said, "if I fall down, I won't spare you!" raised her head and pretended to stare hard.

"Don't worry, I won't, I'll take care of you!" Feng Yang lowered his head, and his lips fell near Xu Weiwei's ears. The magnetic bass seemed to have an electric current on Xu Weiwei's body sliding from her ears to the tip of her heart. Her white face turned crimson, gently bit her apricot lips, gradually lowered his head and buried it in his chest.

There are many students and teachers playing basketball on the basketball court. Fengyang has good playing skills. Her handsome and charming posture attracts many girls and children to stop. They all scream and shout for him like fans. But no one in Fengyang will look at it. Her eyes will always stare at Xu Weiwei. At this time, Xu Weiwei will lower her head and look at the book, but she is also attracted, He looked at him with a look of worship.

Finally, Xu Weiwei felt very relaxed, and her mood became much more comfortable. She put aside all her distractions and had no worries. She was a little tired of playing all day. She wanted to take a nap. She opened the book stand on her face and covered the whole exquisite and small face. Fengyang saw Xu Weiwei's appearance, walked up to her and gently opened the book

The morning light was faint, and the almost transparent window gave off a faint light. Xu Weiwei turned sideways, "plop" and fell to the ground, "Oh!" Xu Weiwei cried out in slight pain, bleary eyes, slender eyelashes shaking, a gap in her eyes gradually opened, "what's this place?" she immediately widened her eyes, put her hands in her hair and shouted.

Looking around, the walls are pasted with five colored gemstones. Reaching out and touching them, it's really smooth. The floor of this room is white, but it's not ordinary stone. It's made of superior white jade. There is a glass lamp hanging overhead with exquisite patterns and inlaid with diamonds of different sizes. If the lamp is turned on at night, it will be very bright, The furniture is made of superior mahogany, but it doesn't lack charm

"Dong Dong Dong..." a gentle knock on the door came, and Xu Weiwei immediately sat up straight. "Miss Xu, have you got up? The young master and the master are waiting for the young lady to have breakfast." Xu Weiwei frowned and didn't know what happened. She just woke up in this strange place. When she was confused, she clearly heard a man's footsteps approaching.

"Miss Xu, it's time to get up. Did you know that you slept like a pig yesterday? Fortunately, I kind-hearted brought you back, otherwise a girl's home will be poisoned." it was Fengyang. It turned out to be his home. It's really a good gas school! Xu Weiwei looked at her clothes. Like the clothes she wore yesterday, she sighed reassuringly and determined that it was safe now.

"I haven't settled with you yet!" said Xu Weiwei unconvinced. "I gave you the clothes and asked the maid to send them to you. You can wear the white gauze skirt tailored for you. I hope you can wear it. Otherwise, Hei hei..." Feng Yang spoke strongly and acted overbearing. Xu Weiwei followed suit. Besides, she was used to changing clothes every day. She always felt uncomfortable wearing yesterday's dress.

When the maid came in, Xu Weiwei dressed up, put on her white gauze skirt, dressed in simple long hair, and came out with an uncoated face, "Oh!" Xu Weiwei looked at the Fengjia mansion and couldn't help but marvel. It was really beautifully decorated. Even if there was no pile of money, it also looked very rich. She walked through a corridor and came to the restaurant.

"Dada..." the sound of walking in high heels attracted Fengyang. Looking at the faint and clearer outline, the corners of his mouth rose more and more, "you're coming!"

Said, to hold the slender waist, Xu Weiwei flashed and avoided the powerful hands. "Yesterday was really troublesome for you, thank you!" she thanked Fengyang.

"Nothing, it's just a child's effort. Come to dinner, child!" Xu Weiwei turned her head and listened to his posture. Looking at the man's temperament, she expected to be Feng Yang's father, who was called Feng Laozi.

Feng Laozi had a kind face and a very cordial feeling, like a spring breeze. Xu Weiwei also said hello politely: "Feng Laozi, Hello!"

Then the three sat down for dinner and chatted with many family elders. The atmosphere was relaxed and lively. As a younger generation, Xu Weiwei asked many questions. Fengyang's father answered them one by one and asked about the Zhuo family, but Feng Laozi smiled.

Although he is still kind, he makes people feel a little surprised. "What's the Zhuo family? Let's not talk about these today. Children, eat the dishes quickly. The dishes are going to be cold."

Xu Weiwei is also interesting and doesn't ask more, but she is still slightly surprised. In the eyes of Feng Laozi, the Zhuo family is not worth mentioning.