Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"The taste is not as good as that of French pastry master..." in early summer, Qi shrugged his shoulders and said with some regret, "if these desserts are put in France, they probably can't enter the hotel!"

"Maybe Miss Xia is picky about desserts!" Lacey really didn't think these desserts were as bad as what he said on the seventh day of the summer. He replied helplessly: "people in Argentina don't have as much demand for desserts as France and Italy, so..."

When she said this, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have accidentally exposed the location, and quickly closed her mouth.

"It turns out this is Argentina. No wonder the style has strong Latin American characteristics!" Early summer seven light smile, and picked up an orange from the fruit plate, put a piece in the mouth, showing a satisfied smile: "or the taste of fruit is better!"

"Miss Xia is a smart person. Just now she told me something. It seems that I need to talk less in order to avoid saying wrong things!" Laixi said with a bitter smile, did not expect to be so easy to be early summer seven sets of words, suddenly some remorse.

On the seventh day of the summer, he laughed noncommittally. After eating the oranges, he slowly stood up and said, "Lacey, I'm going to the bathroom. You don't have to follow me!"

Laixi quickly nodded, pointed to the toilet near the living room and said to the seventh day of the summer, "Miss Xia, there is a toilet here. Of course, you can also go back to your room to use it!"

"Thank you very much." On the seventh day of the summer, she went to the bathroom along the direction of her fingers, and Lacey quickly dialed Pedro's phone and reported in a low voice: "boss, Miss Xia is awake, do you want to come back?"

"Well, I'll come up right now!" Pedro's response was almost unthinkable.

When he entered the bathroom on the seventh day of the summer, he deliberately turned on the tap of the sink and began to think about whether he could escape Pedro's control!

This is Argentina, and it's still in the hotel. That is to say, the staff is complicated. Maybe she can find a chance to sneak into other rooms, find a phone to tell Feng Xun, and then pretend to be other staff or customers and leave here quietly!

On the seventh day of the summer, I opened the window of the bathroom and looked at it on tiptoe. I found that the room next door seemed to belong to this suite. My brow wrinkled slightly.

The windows of her room and the living room and bathroom are not suitable for her to escape. If there is a big terrace... Maybe there will be a chance!

On the seventh day of the summer, when he made up his mind, he heard the door of the bathroom knocked, and Lacey's voice came into his ear: "Miss Xia, Miss Xia, how are you

"Soon!" On the seventh day of the summer, he answered quickly, sat down on the toilet, stroked his abdomen and sighed in a low voice: "baby, we have left the neurotic Feng Yan, and we will be able to successfully escape from Pedro's hands. We will see your daddy soon!"

After washing her hands, she opened the door and went out. As expected, Lacey was standing not far away. She seemed relieved to see the seventh day of the summer. She said with a smile, "Miss Xia, the dinner has been delivered. Are you hungry?"

Before she could answer on the seventh day of the summer, Lacey took her by the arm and led her to the small dining room next to the living room.

And Pedro, who she didn't want to see, was sitting in the dining room with a glass of red wine in her hand, watching Lacey bring her over with a smile.

"Little mute, we meet again!" Pedro's lips were slightly crooked, indicating that she would sit down opposite him.

At the beginning of summer, she frowned slightly and wanted to turn around. However, Lacey had already helped her open her chair. She could only sit down and said coldly, "Pedro, I don't want to see you again!"

"Do you want to meet Feng Yan more?" Pedro asked with a smile.

The first seven days of the summer rolled his eyes silently, and Lacey had already started to help the seventh day of the summer cook. He put all the roast salmon and lamb chops in front of the seventh day of the summer, as well as a sweet and sour appetizer.

"Thank you, Lacey. You don't have to be busy. I'll do it myself." At the beginning of summer seven, she smiles and thanks Lacey. Lacey looks at Pedro hesitantly. Pedro nods slightly, points out and says, "OK, Lacey, go and have a rest. I have something to talk to her alone."

"Yes, boss!" Lacey answered respectfully, poured a glass of orange juice for the seventh day of summer, and left the restaurant quietly.

When Lacey left, Pedro pointed to the dishes on the table and said with a smile, "I'm hungry. I'll let the kitchen prepare them according to your preference. You can try them!"

"As long as I can fill my stomach, I'm not so picky!" Early summer seven tone light said a, began to deal with in front of the lamb chops.

"Well, how did I hear that you are very dissatisfied with the desserts in my hotel?" Pedro raised his eyebrows, lifted his glass, took another sip of red wine, and said slowly, "it's not as picky as you say!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he didn't put down his knife and fork. He looked up at Pedro and said coldly, "Pedro, I don't want to beat around the bush with you. What Lacey and I said will be reported to you. You can guess that I said this to find out where the hell you took me!"

"Don't you already know?" Pedro touched the edge of the cup and said, "Buenos Aires is a beautiful and historic city in my opinion. It's much better than the island where you were put under house arrest by Feng Yan before."

Buenos Aires? The seventh day of summer, with a slight frown, isn't this the capital of Argentina? So Pedro not only dares to take her directly to the hotel, but also to the capital of Argentina, not to some remote small city?

"Pedro, you have the guts to take me to such a public place and not be afraid of being found?" The seventh day of the summer asked with a sneer.

"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is also the safest place!" Pedro put down his glass, cut the three mature steaks in front of him, put the bloody steaks into his mouth, and said with a smile: "what's more, now Feng Xun's attention is on his cousin Feng Yan, but he doesn't have the heart to stare at me!"

"Do you think Feng Xun will find that I'm not in Feng Yan's hands?" At the beginning of the summer, he gave a cold hum, which directly pierced his beautiful fantasy.

"What's more, Feng Xun will soon send someone to find me at the Island Villa and find that I'm not in Feng Yan's hands. Pedro, don't think you can have a good rest if you catch me!"

"It's a pity that Feng Xun doesn't know..." Pedro said with a smile, stroking his chin and a low sigh, "and your double, Alice, has come in handy!"

"What did you say?" Early summer seven stare big eyes, on his sly eyes, immediately understand what he did!