High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Wu Xuewei came up with a whim and wanted to help him buy clothes. How much sense of accomplishment would it take for the man she loves to wear the clothes she bought?

Thinking of this, Wu Xuewei pulled him towards the luxury store not far ahead.

"Where are you going?" Following her footsteps, he asked casually.

"I'll buy you clothes."

"Hehe..." The purpose of coming to the mall was not for her to shop and he would pay for it, but why did she buy him clothes instead?

"Hey! Isn't that Mayor Feng? The mayor will also come to the shopping mall. Apart from the news, this is the first time I've seen the mayor!"

"No, why do I remember that the mayor has a fiancee? Who is that female college student next to him?"

"Holding arms? My God, this relationship must not be simple!"

"This, should I take a picture of it..."

"Not good, can the mayor take pictures?"

"Why not? The mayor of a city is to set an example for the citizens. The mayor's private life can be supervised by the citizens! Besides, the relationship between the mayor and that woman is not easy. At first glance, he looks like a mistress. Maybe the mayor The long-term fiancée is still kept in the dark!"

The two quickly attracted everyone's attention. Immediately, many citizens recognized Feng Churui and whispered to each other. The discussion became louder and louder, and Wu Xuewei's heart gradually sank to the bottom of the ice.

Many people had already pulled out their mobile phones to take pictures, Feng Churui frowned, and looked over with displeased eyes, Wu Xuewei suddenly went crazy and pulled him away.

He was displeased: "Xuewei, what are you running for?"

"Don't you run and wait for others to take pictures? When the news hits, you can't explain it clearly even if you have a hundred mouths." Besides, their relationship is indeed not pure. influences.

How could she have forgotten that as a civil servant, he must be careful in his private life. Now that he has a fiancée, and now he behaves intimately with her in public, this will inevitably have a negative impact on him.

She dragged him all the way to the parking lot and got into the car. She leaned on the back of the chair exhausted and gasped for breath.

There was mineral water in the car. Feng Churui unscrewed the lid and handed it to her. Wu Xuewei shook her head, turned to look out the window, and said, "Let's go, don't let those people chase it out and see it."

"What are you afraid of?" Feng Churui frowned, dissatisfied with her escape.

"I'm afraid that others will point at me and scold Xiaosan, I'm afraid those photos will be posted on the Internet, and I'm afraid your political career will be affected!" After saying three words in a row, Wu Xuewei was a little out of breath, covering her face with her hands, and finally The tone weakened: "Although you said that I am not a mistress, in my heart, I am a mistress. Morally, I am a mistress."

I never thought that one day when I was with him, I needed to avoid everyone's eyes and become sneaky.

Feng Churui turned her head, pulled her hand down, confirmed that she was not crying, and then took her into his arms, patted her on the back comfortingly, and sighed softly: "Don't worry, even if you are photographed, those The photos can't be circulated. Once you run like this, you will further confirm other people's conjectures, thinking that you are guilty. I didn't think carefully and didn't think about your situation. Don't worry, I will give you an explanation. Yes, you are not a mistress, don't look down on yourself so much, understand?"

As she said, perhaps morally, she is a mistress, but emotionally, she has never been.

"I believe in you." Wu Xuewei muffled her voice in his arms.