"You really don't know anything!" Mr. Wu sighed, poked her forehead with his index finger, and said coldly, "I can't even recognize such a big man. I think you're the country bumpkin..."

After he said this, he didn't care about her, so he turned around and wanted to leave. Seeing this, the woman quickly picked up her bag and ran after her. She was still angry and asked, "why don't you go shopping with me today? Are you going to leave like this?"

Mr. Wu was so upset that he didn't bother to pay any attention. He got on the bus and left without looking back.

The woman didn't catch up with him. She could only stand at the door of the luxury goods store and stamp her feet. The clerk still had the pair of shoes she wanted. Seeing that her gold owner seemed to have left, she asked with a good temper, "do you want these shoes, madam?"

"Yes, why not? Can't I even afford a pair of shoes without him?" The woman was so angry that she took out a credit card from her bag and handed it to the clerk.

The clerk took the card, swiped it, apologized to the woman and said, "I'm sorry, there's something wrong with this card. I can't pay for it!"

"What? No way, try again The woman couldn't believe her eyes. The clerk patiently tried again, but still couldn't pay.

The woman could only take back the card bitterly, changed it and handed it to the clerk again. She was relieved when she saw that she could brush it. She just wanted to buy more pairs of shoes, but the balance on the card was not enough.

Finally, she could only leave with the pair of fur slippers that had been argued for a long time. After she left, the clerks who had been scolded by her pointed at the tip of their nose could not help but gather together and murmured: "look, this is the difference in quality..."

"Yes, the situation is different. Just now, the female client was just a woman who was taken care of by an old man and a rich businessman, but the former couple was different. They were a couple who were right and honest, and they had a good relationship!"

"Well, the key is that they don't have any airs at all. They come from an extraordinary family."

Just when the shop assistants were talking about what happened just now, Feng Xun had already brought Xia Chu Qi to a restaurant. When the appetizer came up, Xia Chu Qi was eating the appetizer and asked Feng Xun with a smile: "Mr. Wu just looked a little old, but the woman was in her twenties. They were at least thirty years apart."

"The Canary he keeps Feng Xun shrugged his shoulders indifferently in a very cold tone.

"Is it raised abroad? What about his wife? Do you know about it? " The seventh day of the summer asked curiously.

"Of course I know, but I can't help it. His wife can't give birth to a son, so the man is playing with women outside. Just now the arrogant woman just gave birth to a son and thought she could be in the upper position..."

Feng Xun said here, a sneering smile on his lips: "a lot of people in the circle know that he keeps several canaries, but this one is the only one he likes most. It's also because this woman is the youngest and the most beautiful. She gave birth to a son to him!"

"So it is. No wonder they are so sticky, and they are still outside, my dear..." at the beginning of the summer, he spat out and shivered when talking about the situation just now.

"The age gap is so big, it looks uncomfortable!"

Feng Xun nodded slightly. Seeing the expression of the little girl, he explained with a smile: "it's true that there is a big age gap. Lao Wu's daughter is several years older than the Canary he keeps now!"

On the seventh day of the summer when I was drinking water, I heard this and spat out directly, almost on Feng Xun's skirt.

"Little girl, how did you react?" Feng Xun asked in a funny way. He didn't mind her spitting on himself. He quickly got up and patted her on the back. He said in a soft voice, "didn't you choke?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he shook his head and wiped his neck and face with a paper towel. There was a light color of apology on his face: "no, I'm sorry, your words just now really irritated me, so I spit out! Let me see. You're not dirty by me, are you

"It's OK. Although I'm a cleanliness addict, I don't mind your saliva!" Feng Xun joked with a light smile. On the seventh day of the summer, his face was slightly hot. He helped him clean his face. Seeing that there was no trace of water on his collar, he put down his mind and pushed his body to let him sit down again.

"Who surprised me when you said that his daughter was bigger than his lover?" On the seventh day of the early summer, he took a deep breath, shook his head and sighed: "these days, these men and women act boldly. They really attack my three outlooks again and again!"

"This kind of man and woman, don't want to!" Feng Xun raised a sneer on his lips and said in a deep voice, "so as not to pollute your ears!"

At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven and sighed in a low voice: "I can't imagine that being a junior can be so arrogant these days! That general manager Wu is obscene enough... For the sake of his son, as for him? "

"Some people always feel that they have a big family and need to be inherited by their sons!" Feng Xun shrugged noncommittally.

"Yes, they all think that there is a throne to be inherited in the family, but even if there is a throne to be inherited in the family, the capable will go up!"

The seventh day of the summer, with a sneer, reached out and stroked his abdomen. Youyou said, "I won't mind what gender my child is!"

"Little girl, as long as it's your baby, whether it's male or female, I like it!" Feng Xun patted her on the back of her hand, her eyes soft and focused.

Xia Chuqi was obviously satisfied with his answer. He smilingly forked up a piece of pickled cabbage and handed it to his mouth: "look, when your words satisfy my heart, I will reward you!"

Feng Xun opened his mouth to eat with a smile, then frowned slightly. At the seventh day of the summer, he couldn't help but be happy: "ha ha, isn't it very sour, I think it's really appetizing!"

"Well, I'm not used to it, but now you're pregnant, little girl. You'll like sour food..." Feng Xun sees that she's having a good time, so he decides to go back and ask the housekeeper pickup to prepare more sour appetizers in the kitchen.

After a delicious lunch, on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun and he left the restaurant hand in hand. Instead of getting on the bus immediately, they walked slowly on the pedestrian street with few people, enjoying the seaside scenery.

Looking at the yacht sailing on the sea, on the seventh day of the summer, I can't help thinking of the romantic situation that Feng Xun brought her to Genoa and drove her to sea in person. He said with a smile, "Feng Xun, do you remember the first time I was brought to Genoa by you? At night, we sail out on our yacht, and we can hear the songs from the church choir, and then we dance with the songs... "

"Of course, my little girl was like a beautiful elf at that time!" Feng Xun nodded happily, kissed her cheek and said with a smile.

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