1107. Chapter 1107 The Warmth of Love【10】
It's not that she hasn't seen Chief S's handsome appearance in the news, but after the last interview, she came into contact with the real Chief S. His handsome and noble temperament and elegant conversation deeply impressed her.
Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to be sent home by Chief S personally today.
Song Weiwei thought that she might be lucky!
As soon as the topic opened, Song Weiwei started to answer the conversation, and the questions she asked were relatively conservative. She was in charge of political news, so she also asked some minor questions about Z governance.
She will not make people think that she is too rigid, and she will not violate any secrets. She will simply ask questions to Chief S from the perspective of an ordinary citizen.
Feng Churui's voice is very nice, magnetic and gorgeous. When the Chinese characters come out of his mouth, they turn into beautiful notes that echo gently in the closed carriage.
While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, Feng Churui tapped his fingertips on the steering wheel and looked intently ahead. He suddenly asked: "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Song Weiwei held back her jittery mood and her heart that was about to beat out of her chest, and spoke in a strong and calm trembling voice: "Not yet... not yet."
"Is it……"
Feng Churui's voice was calm and he was about to say something else. Suddenly, a cell phone rang, interrupting what he was about to say.
There was a hint of frustration in Song Weiwei's eyes. This damn phone didn't ring early in the morning or late in the evening. Why did it ring when he was about to speak!
God, I'm really curious about what he wanted to say just now!
Feng Churui took out his phone, looked at it, his eyes darkened, and then he put it back.
Song Weiwei asked anxiously: "Chief S, aren't you going to answer the phone? Don't worry about me, I can pretend you didn't hear anything."
"Ha..." Feng Churui chuckled, "Have you always been so cute?"
cute?
The mayor praised her for being cute? !
Song Weiwei's blood rushed straight to her face, even her ears felt very hot, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.
"Where do you live?" Feng Churui asked as he turned the steering wheel when the green light came on.
Song Weiwei almost blurted out Green International Garden, but after a second of thinking, she said: "In Rainbow Community."
Luyin International Garden is not a top-notch luxury property in City S, but each apartment costs RMB 8 million. The Rainbow Community is a well-known old district. The houses are fifty years old and most of the people living there are ordinary salary-earners.
Feng Churui was a little surprised. When did reporters' salaries become so low?
The ringtone of the cell phone stopped, and not long after, it rang again. Feng Churui parked the car in front of the old gate of Rainbow Community, "We're here."
"Thank you, Chief S, for taking me home! Sorry to trouble you!" Song Weiwei said, unbuckling the safety bag, pushing the door open and getting out of the car.
"You're welcome."
Feng Churui took out his cell phone, glanced at it, hesitated for a moment, and then picked it up, "Is something wrong?"
Song Weiwei bent down by the door and waved to him, saying these things. Feng Churui pressed the car window, and Song Weiwei's sweet voice came in: "Thank you for taking me home. The road is slippery due to heavy rain. Please be safe on the road. Goodbye. !”
Feng Churui nodded, "Goodbye."
Wu Xuewei was on the other end of the phone when she heard him asking her if she was okay. Then, the conversation between a man and a woman came to her ears word for word. She clenched her fingers tightly and dug her nails into her palms.
She secretly took a deep breath before asking him: "Do you know what happened in University A?"
Feng Churui's voice was calm, "I don't know."