Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Feng Xun looked at her laughing, and his lips rose slightly. He nodded and said with a smile, "this castle is not only that I haven't come back for a long time, but also that he hasn't come back for many years, and he hasn't been to the cemetery to worship his ancestors and grandfather..."

"That's why he was scared to look like that in the cemetery. If he had done too much, he would have a ghost in his heart!" At the beginning of summer seven shrugged, tut tut sighed: "he also took a gun, but he fired indiscriminately!"

Feng Xun gave a noncommittal smile with a sneer in his eyes: "he was scared of his grandfather, so after his grandfather passed away, he moved out of the castle quickly. This time, he ran to his grandfather's tombstone in the cemetery, and of course he was scared to death..."

The seventh day of the summer nodded approvingly, turned his head and gave him a thumbs up, praising: "Feng Xun, you still have the foresight to know that when he suddenly comes back to the castle, he will not be at ease. Otherwise, he really wants to come to your bedroom and kill us when we fall asleep at night with a gun!"

"He got the news and knew that when we came back, it must not be as simple as coming back to have dinner with us. Since he wants to stay here for one night, how can I put you in danger?"

Feng Xun smiles, lowers her head, kisses her cheek, and says with a smile: "what's more, my little girl's observation is also first-class. If you hadn't found tulips and daffodils in our living room, I wouldn't have thought it was the gardener who tipped off Feng Yan behind her back!"

"Hum, who can think that gardener is so hateful, the salary is clearly given by you, actually secretly collude with that Feng Yan!"

At the seventh day of the summer, he was angry when he mentioned it. He clenched his fist and said angrily: "he thought that he knew plants and could use these plants that could not be put in the bedroom to paralyze our nerves, so that Feng Yan could do it, but he didn't know that he was not the only one who knew plants and flowers!"

When she said that, her chin rose slightly, and she snorted, "at least I like to study those flowers and plants, or I will be blinded by him!"

Feng Xun looked at her indignant and proud expression. He could not help but lower his head and pecked her lower lip. He said with a low smile: "the gardener and Feng Yan underestimated my little girl!"

"They probably thought I was just a vase..." on the seventh day of the summer, she sighed. It's no surprise that they thought so. However, she also wanted to thank these people for their contempt, and let her help Feng Xun more easily without being guarded by these villains!

"They think you are a submissive and coquettish kitten, but they don't know that if you get angry, you can become a fighting tiger!" Feng Xun pinched the tip of her nose, held her in his arms, rubbed her face, and joked with a smile.

On the seventh day of the summer, he stretched out his five fingers, slightly bent, and made a scratching movement: "I don't mind giving those people a look once in a while!"

Feng Xun's voice overflowed with a low smile. He held her finger and clasped it with his fingers. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, little girl. I wanted to take you back to the castle to meet your grandfather, but I didn't expect that the only night I stayed here would be so restless..."

The seventh day of summer shook his head and comforted him with a smile: "it doesn't matter. I come back with you, not only to see your grandfather's graveyard with you, but also to see the place where you lived in your childhood and feel for your past!"

When she said this, she sighed, and suddenly held out her arm to hold him, with a sad voice: "now I really understand how dark and cold the place you used to live in is!"

Living in this kind of place, you can't even sleep safely. You are always on guard against other people's harm. What's ironic and what's chilling is that it's not outsiders who are harmed, but people close to the same family?

Those people always say that Feng Xun is heartless, growing up in this kind of environment, it's strange if he can have heart and feelings!

"Little girl, don't feel sorry for me..." Feng Xun recognized the choking in her voice, patted her on the back, and comforted her in a soft voice: "the past is not worth looking back for me. The important thing is the present and the future. With your company, I finally have the feeling of home. For me, it's just the industry of Feng's ancestral home!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he looked up from his arms and saw that his face did not seem to have any sense of loss and sadness. Then he put down his heart, grabbed his big hand, nodded and said seriously, "when I first met you when I was a child, I should have taken you home directly. Although my father was very strict, he was kind-hearted, and my brothers and sisters, some of them were less critical, But we all have love... "

"I know that you have a good family atmosphere, so even if you are naughty since childhood and punished by your father-in-law, you still have a clear mind and are lovely!" Feng Xun nodded, stroked her small face and said with a smile, "I want to thank my father-in-law and your brothers and sisters for letting my little girl grow up in a harmonious and beautiful family!"

The seventh day of the summer was amused by his praise. He turned his head and said with a smile: "after that, you will come back to our summer home with me to make sure that you will feel the warmth of the family!"

"I feel it now!" Feng Xun kisses her forehead and says with a soft smile, "little girl, thank you for everything you've done!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he didn't say anything more. He just leaned in his arms so silently that he felt sleepy again and yawned sleepily.

"Sleep a little longer when you're sleepy?" Feng Xun saw that she was sleepy after all, and helped her pull the quilt.

"You too, just now we designed Feng Yan, his leg fell into such a period of time can't be a demon..." the seventh day of the summer pulled his arm, whispered: "you also accompany me to sleep for a while!"

"No hurry, I have to deal with some fleas!" Feng Xun said here, a cold light flashed quickly in his eyes.

"What flea?" The seventh day of the summer asked in bewilderment.

Feng Xun did not answer, a shout suddenly came from outside the room, startled originally closed his eyes, blurred seven rubbed his eyes, want to sit up from the bed: "who just screamed outside?"

"I warn you, don't do anything to me, I want to see feng Shao, I want to see feng Shao --" outside the door, the gardener's voice was still shouting and wailing, and the footsteps became a bit messy.

Feng Xun frowned slightly, patted Xia's shoulder placidly, got up, got out of bed and opened the door. Sure enough, he saw that several of his bodyguards had locked the struggling gardener to death, and could not let him move.

"Be quiet!" A bodyguard clasped the gardener's shoulder and saw Feng Xun come out of the room. He said respectfully: "Feng Shao, we are going to take him away!"