Chapter 1134: Love warmth Jingtu【37】

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Who is she, is it worth you to do for her?
Unfortunately, these words are destined to rot in my heart forever.
She couldn't say anything, it was difficult to speak.
How could she say it, how to say it, she didn't want to get married, but after being forced to marry him, there was still a luck in her heart.
Fortunately, this broken and incomplete feeling can still be restored to its original state after trauma.
But reality always inadvertently gives you a fatal slap and wakes you up hard.
Song Weiwei was like a thorny ear slapped her face, those thorns on her face, hurt her heart.
Zhang Yawu paw is laughing at her, Wu Xuewei you are gone, admit it!
"I don't know...I don't know...You let me go..." She smiled, shook her head, and murmured blankly.
"Huh..." Feng Churui looked sad, letting go of her, and looking deep, "You don't know? Don't you know, don't you want? Wu Xuewei, I really want to see into your heart from your eyes, look See if that heart really doesn’t love me!"
"Did you see it?"
The noble and elegant expression instantly cracked, "I can't see, I can't see!"
Wu Xuewei laughed, how could he see it, now even she could hardly see it, how could he see it.
"Forget it, it's nonsense to talk about it. You and Ms. Song will not just be friends. If you are good for her, you can consider my suggestion."
Feng Churui sneered, his laughter depressed: "What is my relationship with her, do you care?"
Wu Xuewei was stunned, and was a little confused by his mocking tone. What did she care about, and what did she care about?
It's all meaningless, isn't it?
She was the one who fell in love first, and she has been wondering even from the beginning to the present, whether he said that loving her is a man and a woman, or a habit that has been developed for so many years.
She couldn't tell clearly, she couldn't tell long ago.
"I don't care if it doesn't matter." Her voice spit out gently, and the wind went away.
"Is it important or you don't care?"
Wu Xuewei never looked at him again and turned away.
Behind him, his low smile came. Feng Churui put his hands in the suit pants pockets, his posture was straight, and he was proud, "Wu Xuewei, this is actually your real idea? You can’t wait for me not to pester you. Qingqing, the little lover of the He family, I... well, I will do what you want."
Wu Xuewei's brain is messy, his ears are buzzing, and he hates his indisputableness. Every time he encounters something, he always has cold hands and feet, and his brain is unresponsive.
She only knew that if she did not leave, she would collapse in the next second.
There is no point in not talking to him.
Back inside, Mr. Yang was watching the news. Song Weiwei was sitting on the sidelines, very embarrassed.
As soon as Wu Xuewei came in, Old Yang smiled, "Xuewei girl, what whispering did you say to Uncle Feng?"
"How can there be a whisper, Uncle Feng just asked me to take care of Miss Song more." She made a reason to explain why she went out with Feng Churui just now.
Only the Feng family and the Wu family knew about their hidden marriage, so Yang Lao did not know.
If you know, you won't make fun of Feng Churui and Song Weiwei.
"Oh, take care of me? Is it possible that I will eat this reporter?"
"Grandpa Yang, I won't tell you anymore."