Who said that Mayor Feng didn’t know how to sweet-talk? Who said that Mayor Feng didn’t know how to love. Tone?
Wasn’t it the style of his mayor to use a serious tone to sweet-talk and fight his way through vulgarity?
Miss Xue Wei was instantly cured. She said obediently, “I love you the most, Uncle Feng! Okay, I have to go to class. You should rest early. Well, based on your good behavior just now, you can not miss me tonight.”
Hearing the unconcealable joy in her tone, Feng Churui wanted to tell her about the blind date tomorrow. The words were on the tip of his tongue, but in the end, he could not bear to ruin her good mood.
Anyway, he was just going to deal with it. He did not intend to be serious.
It was fine if he did not say it. She did not know if she would be happier.
..
The next morning.
“Father, mother, Good Morning.”
