Chapter 1116
Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO
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Chapter 1116: Chapter 1129
Translator: 549690339
Wu Xuewei stood still. was he calling for her?
âFeng Churuiâs voice grew louder when he did not hear her walk over for a long time. âWu Xuewei, come here.â â
âHesitantly, she slowly walked over and stood by the bed to look at him, who had his eyes closed. âWhatâs the matter?â â
âFeng Churui suddenly opened his eyes. His Bright Eyes were very clear. He caught her by surprise and reached out to grab her wrist. With a strong pull, she pounced onto him. â
Wu Xueweiâs waist was held by his strong long arm and she could not move. She began to panic. âWhat are you doing!â
Her overreaction made Feng Churui stunned for a moment. âMy hands and feet are numb. I Canât Sleep well. Accompany Me...â
âHis hand went under her armpit and pretended to carry her into the blanket. After that incident, Wu Xuewei was very afraid to share the bed with him. She was even afraid. â
âShe struggled even more fiercely. âNo, donât touch me! I said donât Touch Me!â â
âThe words he shouted out were like a knife, instantly cutting off the tiny bond between the two of them that could be maintained. â
âFeng Churui looked at her with deep understanding in his eyes. His hands stopped moving. Wu Xuewei quickly pushed him away, jumped off the bed, and ran out of the bedroom as if she was running away. â
âHa...âhe chuckled. A self-deprecating look flashed across his eyes.
What was he doing?
Couldnât touch her?
He just wanted to hug her and sleep. was there a problem?
âEvery time she wanted to treat her well, she would immediately retreat far away, avoiding him like a viper. Only when she hardened her heart and did not care about her would she feel natural. â
âAt breakfast and the dining table, Feng Churui said that he had something to do at the last minute and needed to take his leave. â
âWu Zhangshu asked him about his work and personal matters, and he said that he had both. â
âGo. Work is important.âWu Dechang said.
ââGrandpa, Dad, Mom, then Iâll take my leave first. Iâll come and visit you often when I have time in the future.âAfter eating breakfast, Feng Churui stood up and took his leave. â
ââXue Wei, go and send Ah Rui off. Also, bring along the gifts that Grandpa asked someone to prepare. Those are all for your in-laws.â â
âHaving been called, Wu Xue Wei could only stand up. âI got it, Grandpa.â â
âCarrying the gift and putting it on the backseat, Feng Churui slammed the car door and looked at her, who was standing at the side with her head lowered to look at her toes. For some reason, a ball of fire was burning in his chest. ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou donât have to send me off.âHe directly opened the driverâs door and bent over.
Cayenne quickly disappeared from her sight. Wu Xue Wei stayed where she was for a while before turning around to go back.
ââXuewei, since Ah Rui and you have already received your marriage certificate, canât you get along well?âThe two of them looked estranged from each other, and Wu Zhangshu saw through them at a glance. â
âWhen Feng Churui was around, it was hard for him to say. Now that the servant had left, he had the chance to say it out loud. â
ââGrandfather...âWu Xuewei said with difficulty, âItâs not that I donât want to get along well, but I donât dare to anymore...â â
It was because she was too devoted and too dependent that she suffered a little betrayal and was hurt badly.
She didnât have the courage to be brave again.
Wu Zhangshuâs expression was solemn. He opened his mouth but didnât make a sound for a long time.
âWu Xuewei curved the corners of her lips, she said, âGrandpa, I believe in many things. I believe in love, I believe in kindness, I believe in the future. I believe in many, many things. But this world wonât let me down just because I believe in these things.â â
âWu Zhangshu patted her head. âGrandpa is getting old. I donât know how to help you young people with your affairs, so that you can take fewer detours. Forget it, you can go and do it yourselves. Everything is fate.â â
âPS: Oh... no message, no motivation â