This made Feng Churui, who wanted to please her, very unable to start.

With a sigh, Feng Churui rubbed his forehead tiredly, "Xuewei, don't do this..."

"Don't do this? Don't do it? Why, I make you feel very tired like this, right? Are you bored?" Wu Xuewei's eyes turned red without warning, and her eyes quickly filled with crystal tears. She forced herself to prevent them from falling.

Feng Churui was a little annoyed at her sudden tears and said in frustration: "Wu Xuewei!"

I was so upset that I made her cry. As a boyfriend, he really failed.

"You are mad at me!" Wu Xuewei felt even more aggrieved now, and tears fell down. She felt that what she did made him feel tired, but now she was mad at her. She felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry loudly.

"I'm not..." Feng Churui tried to explain to her, but her tears were falling down and she didn't want to hear him say. She stubbornly reached out to wipe away the tears. She saw the gap and wanted to run out.

Feng Churui grabbed her quickly with his eyes and hands, held her tightly in his arms, stroked her head, and was accused of beating her. Now she didn't even dare to speak louder, so she lowered her voice and leaned into her ear and said, "I didn't want to beating you, but my tone was a little heavier, I didn't think you were annoyed or tired. OK, it's all my fault, don't cry, okay? If you don't want to go back to the United States today, then don't reply. If you want to go back to the United States tomorrow, you will reply tomorrow. If you want to go back the day after tomorrow, you will reply the day after tomorrow. Don't cry, okay?"

Feng Churui suddenly remembered that Secretary Wu once said in a chat with him that his wife quarreled with him, as long as he had a louder voice, it would no longer matter what the key point of the quarrel was. The key point was that her wife would attack him and yell at her, and he was defeated in the end.

Every time he quarrels with his wife, as long as her wife shed tears, in the end, no matter whether it was his fault or not, he would be defeated. He hurriedly hugged his wife and coaxed her and admitted her mistake.

Feng Churui thought that he was really not an ordinary person. In the morning, Wu Xuewei accused her of being raped and made her cry again. I don’t know if it was to be proud or self-examination.

He was older than her, and she was just a 20-year-old girl, so it was only natural for him to give in to her.

Two people always have to have someone bow their heads first, and the other person has a way out, right?

Wu Xuewei lay in his arms, smearing all her tears and snot on his shirt like a prank, then raised her head, her eyes were red like a little white rabbit, her temper came and went quickly, and as soon as she spoke, her voice became a little hoarse: "I won't be angry with you anymore, I decided to go back to the United States today."

Feng Churui thought she was still angry, "Xuewei, don't force yourself, don't go back if you don't want to."

"You're right." Wu Xuewei sniffed, "You have to leave early and late."

The important thing is that he had a bad mess and made trouble. He also put down his figure and coaxed her. She should have listened to him and went back today, not wanting to cause trouble for him.

"I'm really not angry anymore?" Feng Churui still held a skeptical attitude.

Wu Xuewei pouted and glared at him: "Do you really want me to be angry with you like an unreasonable shrew?"

"Ha..." Feng Churui was amused by her, "Since I'm not angry, kiss me."

Kiss, kiss, anyway, I’m not angry anymore and don’t eat tofu!
Chapter completed!