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Song Weiwei was irrationally irritated by the situation in front of her. She completely forgot that she could come and go freely in the junior compound. Isn't she able to slap her at will?

Wu Xuewei was a little embarrassed, her face tingled with pain for a moment, not to mention how powerful Song Wei's only girl was. The kind of potential that burst out from her anger was enough to make her incredible.

She covered her face in disbelief, raised her head to look at the angry Song Weiwei, frowned angrily: "You said that Feng Churui is your boyfriend? What about the evidence?"

"Evidence?" Song Weiwei seemed to have heard a big joke, and she chuckled, her arms around her chest, stepping on her eleven-inch high-heeled shoes, half her head taller than Wu Xuewei, squinting her. , "Are you asking me for evidence, don't you think it's a bit of a brain? Is A Rui my boyfriend? Don't you know? On New Year's Day, A Rui took me to visit Yang C's chief's house, and I was the default Girlfriend, you haven't seen all of these, haven't you heard them?"

Wu Xuewei pursed her lips, "How do you know he was acquiesced? He didn't want to deny that Miss Song lost his face and didn't come to the station? After all, he had to contribute to the S City TV station and had to come out and go backdoor to ask Grandpa Yang Exclusive interviews."

"You still need to be shameless? When A Rui pursues me, can you see it? You are a fox L, shameless... A, A Rui?" Song Weiwei's eyes suddenly looked behind her, and a trace of light flashed across her face. With an apprehensive look, his eyes began to dodge around.

Wu Xuewei was about to turn her head back, and a hot chest was attached to her back. Her waist and legs were embraced by him. Feng Churui ignored Song Weiwei, but lowered her head, squeezed her chin, and turned her face to face herself.

Seeing the reddish five-finger prints on the jade-like skin, Feng Churui frowned angrily, raised his hand and gently rubbed his cool fingertips, the tone was incredibly soft: "She hit?"

"Huh." Wu Xuewei was a little wronged. Why should a legitimate wife want to endure the woman he provoke to come to slapp?

From a young age to the big one, the family members didn't want to hurt her with one finger except for the big mistake that was beaten by her father.

"I'll blow it, I'll get you an ice pack later." Then, Feng Churui's beautiful eyebrows twisted lightly, her hands carefully holding her face, and blowing.

Song Weiwei was deeply hit and stumbled back, striking her body against the door frame, causing her to hurry to cover her arm.

"Arui, she is the reason why you want to cut off contact with me?" she asked unswervingly.

Feng Churui was too lazy to give her a single look, intently blowing Wu Xuewei's swollen face. Wu Xuewei shook his head before he gave up.

Shou, raised his head, the clear eyes flashed sharply, the lips were still slightly curled, but the smile was full of coldness, "Remember that I said very clearly, what I did to you is just a play , You and I use each other to get what we need. Why can't I remember that there was a Song reporter among my former girlfriends?"

Song Weiwei seemed to think of something, sharply confronting: "You ask me if I have a boyfriend!"

"Huh..." Feng Churui said with patience: "Using you to act, of course, you have to confirm whether you have a boyfriend, if so, let him misunderstand. In other words, if it is not you, someone will accompany me Acting in this play. It's just that I happened to meet you who interviewed me that day. So, can you always understand?"

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