love without formula

Chapter 116 The Undeliverable Gift
Feng Che pulled Bi'er down the stairs, looked up again, and confirmed that he and the others couldn't hear, then asked softly: "Old woman, don't send it off today, okay?"

"..." Bi'er looked at him, but didn't reply.

"Uh, it's nothing." Feng Che suddenly smiled apologetically, and said regretfully, "Let's be honest with you. I was just teasing you. In fact, my brother hates the novels written by that person the most. Idiot...very childish."

"I... just wanted you to make a fool of myself in front of my brother, so I said..."

"I know it's not good, it's mean and shameless. Thinking about it, I regret it... Now that I regret it, I just said it." Feng Che laughed along, begging for forgiveness.

"Hey, will you be angry if you find out? Don't be angry, I'll go shopping with you tomorrow at most, and buy a gift that brother is most likely to like. How about it?"

"I'm sorry. Forgive me this time, can't you?" Feng Che's heart pounded when he saw her calmly staring at him.Getting more and more uncertain.

Do it first?What if she doesn't believe it?How could they bump into the same gift given by my sister-in-law?What an idiot I am for coming up with such a bad idea.

"Why should I forgive you? You are so annoying, you know?" Finally, Bi'er couldn't help cursing.Slightly moist eye sockets, I don't know how sad I am.

"I know." Feng Che lowered his head, as if remorseful, willing to be scolded.If you want to scold, just scold, don't be sad.Bi'er grabbed him, took a deep breath, and suppressed the tears that were about to fall.

"Go back." She walked to the sofa and put the gift back in the bag.He picked up his bag and walked out the door. "Go and tell senior Qian, just say that I'm not feeling well, and go back first."

"Just make a phone call." Feng Che took out his cell phone, dialed it, said a few words, and followed Bi'er out the door.

Feng Che has been following behind her.Looking at the somewhat lonely back, my heart ached.I was looking forward to giving a favorite birthday gift to my loved one, but it turned out like this, like a joke.

"Old woman, don't be sad, it's all my fault."

"Don't talk..." The voice was very small, but Feng Che could hear it clearly, and he didn't speak any more.

(End of this chapter)