989. Chapter 989 Love Thoroughly, Hurt Thoroughly【93】

"Then you promise me that you won't get too close to other women, let alone date other women in private, you won't send them home, you won't give them gifts, you won't give them your private number..."

Covering her chattering little mouth, Feng Churui was dumbfounded: "Okay, I promise you everything you said. Okay?"

Wu Xuewei nodded with satisfaction, pulled down his hand, stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips, then looked at him with bright eyes, as if she couldn't get enough.

"It seems not enough." Feng Churui chuckled in distress. As she blinked in confusion, he held her little face and raised it, and kissed her with thin, cool lips, caressing her.

That night, Feng Churui still held her to sleep. Even though her injuries had healed, she would no longer scratch at them because of the scabs.

Wu Xuewei knew that this was the warmth they felt before they were about to leave, and she cherished it very much. She wished that time could go a little slower, and then a little slower, so that the sky would not be bright.

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As expected of the mayor, he worked quickly and efficiently. At breakfast the next day, he told her that he had booked a ticket for her to fly to the United States at noon.

Although she was mentally prepared last night, at this moment, she still couldn't relax.

She thought that he just discussed with her last night and she agreed that he would wait for a few days before letting her go back.

Unexpectedly, he would let her leave so suddenly, even hastily.

Originally, she was the first person she saw when she woke up in the morning, which made her feel very beautiful. But now when she heard what he said personally, her mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

Stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, she lowered her head and said gloomily: "Can't we go back in two days? Does it have to be in such a hurry?"

"Xuewei, I'm doing this for your own good. If you fall behind too much in your studies, you will have a hard time learning the following courses."

"Even if it's for my own good, I just don't want to leave today. Can I go back to the United States the day after tomorrow?" Wu Xuewei raised her head, put her hands together on her chin, and bargained pitifully.

Seeing that his face was slightly cold, he cut his flesh and said: "Tomorrow, can you do it tomorrow?"

Feng Churui said nothing, but his wise eyes expressed his position indifferently.

Wu Xuewei slumped her shoulders. She must have been really depressed. She put the porridge into her mouth one spoonful at a time, and said angrily: "I know, as you wish, I will leave immediately at noon. No, I will leave after eating." Just go to the airport to get your boarding pass and wait directly in the waiting room so that you don’t look at me..."

"What are you thinking about again?"

"Why do I have to tell you what I want?" He directly picked up the bowl, drank the porridge, wiped his mouth and stood up: "I'm done eating, Uncle Feng, please take it easy!"

Feng Churui frowned: "Xuewei!"

She ignored it and walked quickly to the bedroom.

When he returned to the bedroom, he found that she had opened the closet, put all the sets of clothes she had worn on the bed and started folding them. There was also an open suitcase on the floor.

"Xuewei, what are you doing?"

Wu Xuewei stopped folding the clothes and continued folding the clothes expressionlessly, faster and faster, "Didn't I fulfill your wish? I'm going to pack up and leave."

Feng Churui pressed her hand, his eyes knowing and unpredictable: "Your flight at noon is not in a hurry."

"Aren't you in a hurry? I see that you are quite anxious." Her temper was rising, and her words were filled with sarcasm and provocation.