High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

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

Sighing, Feng Churui rubbed his forehead wearily, "Xuewei, don't be like this..."

"Don't be like this? Don't be like this? Why, I make you feel tired like this? Are you bored?" Wu Xuewei's eyes turned red without warning, and the eyes quickly filled with crystal tears. Try not to let them fall.

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

Annoyed that he was doing well and made her cry. As a boyfriend, he really failed.

"You fierce me!" Wu Xuewei was even more wronged now, tears fell patteringly, she felt that what she had done made him feel tired, not to mention, now she is still fierce, she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry one game.

"I'm not..." Feng Churui tried to explain to her, but she didn't want to listen to him with tears streaming down her face. She stubbornly reached out to wipe away her tears, and she wanted to run out when she saw the gap.

Feng Churui quickly grabbed her, clasped her tightly in his arms, stroked her head, and was accused by her of murdering her, so he didn't even dare to raise his voice anymore, so he lowered his voice and leaned closer to her ear and said: "I didn't mean to hurt you, but my tone was a bit harsh. I didn't think you were annoying, and I didn't feel tired. Well, 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 go back, think about tomorrow Come back tomorrow if you want to, and the day after tomorrow if you want to. Don't cry, okay?"

Feng Churui suddenly remembered that Secretary Wu said in a chat with him once that when his wife quarreled with him, as long as his voice was louder, it didn't matter what the point of the quarrel was. The point was that her wife would directly attack him for yelling at her. Come down.

Every time he quarreled with his wife, as long as her wife shed tears, in the end, no matter whether it was his fault or not, he would lose the battle, and quickly hugged his wife for a while to coax him and admit his mistake.

Feng Churui thought, he really is not an ordinary person, Wu Xuewei accused her of murdering her and made her cry all morning, he didn't know whether to be proud or self-criticism.

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

Between two people, one of them has to bow his head first, so that the other can step down, right?

Wu Xuewei lay in his arms, wiped all her tears and snot on his shirt like a prank, then raised her head, her eyes were as red as a little white rabbit, her temper came and went quickly, and her voice changed when she spoke. A little hoarse: "I don't want to 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 go back."

"It's not forced, you're right." Wu Xuewei sniffed, "You have to leave early and late."

What's important is that the quarrel has passed, and he has put down his posture to coax her. She should listen to him and go back today, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for him.

"You're 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?"

"Heh..." Feng Churui was amused by her, "Since you're not angry, give me a kiss."

Kiss as long as you don't get angry, anyway, if you don't eat tofu, you are a fool!

Wu Xuewei hugged his neck and pulled his head down, and kissed him on tiptoe, not reserved at all, not reserved at all, and kissed him firmly.