Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Seeing that she seemed really angry, Feng Xun grabbed her little hand and said earnestly, "of course not. I know that I'm the only one in my little girl's heart!"

"What else do you have to worry about?" The seventh day of the summer glared at him.

"Maybe it's because I'm too afraid..." Feng Xun raised a bitter smile on his lips and sighed in a low voice: "I'm afraid that my emotional disorder will affect our feelings. I'm afraid that you will eventually find that I may not be a good husband candidate, and I'm even more afraid that your attention will be taken away by other men!"

His lack of sense of security makes the seventh day of the summer a little sad. Who would have thought that Feng Xun, who is cool and does not blink in the face of danger, would have such a lack of sense of security?

But on the seventh day of the summer, he realized that he was not confident because of the failure of his parents' marriage, and he lacked warmth and love in his childhood. Therefore, when he met her and finally recovered from his apathy, he would have such worries

"Little girl, you've seen my father's manic appearance when he was ill. When I was a junior high school student, I always hired a psychological counselor around me. I was worried that I would inherit that kind of manic depression one day! In fact, when your father stopped us from being together, I was worried that I inherited my father's case. I can understand your father's mood, because there is no exact medical explanation for this kind of thing... "

Feng Xun said here, subconsciously clenched her palm: "do you know why I recognized you long ago, but I dare not tell you what happened in our childhood? I'm afraid you'll regret it. You'll regret marrying someone like me. You'll regret marrying a man who indirectly killed your mother and may inherit bipolar disorder! "

On the seventh day of the summer, when she heard him say so many psychological words to herself for the first time, she was filled with emotion. She got up from her chair, walked up to him, slowly and firmly stretched out her hands and hugged him.

"Feng Xun, there is no perfect person in this world, and there is no perfect feeling... We all have our own small problems, bumping on the emotional Road, misunderstanding the cold war, quarreling, but we still love each other. It is such imperfection that makes us sincere and real, isn't it?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he lowered his head and looked at him sitting on the chair. He continued with a smile: "it's undeniable that when I restore my memory, I am really sad and disappointed. I even have nightmares and dream that you are far away from me, leaving behind my bloody mother and me..."

When she said this, she paused and sighed, "but then I woke up and recalled our relationship. I knew that those memories were far less important than our company now! If you are really that kind of person, as long as I fell into the hands of those terrible people were auctioned, fell into the hands of Pedro, you will leave me alone, instead of risking your life to save me! What's more, Kelly's words prove that there is another reason for my mother's death. I can't blame you at all. It's not so much that I hesitated, but rather that I should be glad that what I met was not another man, but you, who robbed my brother Xun when I was a few years old! "

Her tone became relaxed again, and she did not forget to wink at him with a sly smile: "you also know my temperament. I will never regret anything and any decision I make! From the day I married you, I won't regret it! I don't care about other people's husbands. I only know that you are the husband I want, and you are the only one! "

"Little girl..." Feng Xun raised his eyes and looked at her. His calm face was deeply moved. Even his calm and deep eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

He wanted to get up and hold her, but her little hand held him on the shoulder.

"Shh, I know what you want to say..." she gently touched his lips, took the computer away carefully, and then the whole person directly sat on him, put his hands around his waist, and gave him a smile.

"You also said that your father's illness was actually stimulated by your mother. No matter whether you have inheritance or not, I won't do anything shameless to stimulate you, so you don't have to worry!"

Hearing this, Feng Xun began to smile, nodded and said in a soft voice, "of course I know that you will never be like my mother..."

When he mentioned his mother, he frowned slightly, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

On the seventh day of the summer, he didn't see the change of his look, but he didn't want him to continue to think about his mother. He broke his face and faced himself and asked in a funny way, "what else do you have to worry about?"

Looking at her clear eyes and bright smile, Feng Xun sighed and said slowly: "little girl, maybe there is a devil in my heart, who has been trying to find a chance to release... I don't want to see you talking and laughing with other men, and I don't want to hear you mention other men's names. I'm afraid that one day I can't control myself and tie you to me, Let you only see me, let you only laugh with me, but I know that if I do, I will lose you completely! "

This time it was the seventh day of the summer that Feng Xun was silent, which made him even worried. This was the first time that he said what he really thought!

He could have repressed for a longer time, but he didn't want to continue to repress like this!

His little girl always teases him as a vinegar jar. Only he knows how terrible the devil is in his heart. It's so terrible that it's not ordinary jealousy at all!

"Feng Xun..." after a long silence, the seventh day of Xia Dynasty finally spoke slowly. Originally, he wanted to say something solemnly, but after seeing his tight body, he broke the gong. He shook his head and said with a smile: "your heart is so small!"

Feng Xun Leng Leng, did not seem to think that she would be this reaction, just want to say a few words, early summer seven already smile on his shoulder.

"According to you, it's probably a lot of vinegar."

Seeing that she knew that the flowers were shaking, Feng Xun shook his head helplessly. He put his hand around her waist and pinched it gently: "are you very happy to see me like this?"

The seventh day of the summer first nodded, then shook his head, looked at his helpless and doting eyes, and seriously said: "you should have told me, so you don't have to be depressed in my heart. I don't see much difference between other men and women. If you don't like it, I can't deal with those men!"

"Little girl, aren't you afraid of spoiling me like this?" Feng Xun never expected that she would say such words. He pinched the tip of her nose and asked with a low smile.

Early summer seven blink, smilingly lying in his ear and asked: "then you are so good to me, you are not afraid to spoil me lawless?"