Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"This sleep is really comfortable..." the seventh day of summer also don't know how long he slept, wake up naturally, stretch.

"Awake?" Hearing her voice, Feng Xun came out of the bathroom in the room, wearing a nightgown.

On the seventh day of the summer, when he was still in the state of full sleep, he suddenly saw Feng Xun in his nightgown and screamed with fright. He immediately pulled up the quilt to cover his body and looked at him warily: "you... Why are you here?"

Feng Xun can't help but pick eyebrows and smile: "this is my room, you sleep in my bed, why can't I be here?"

"What? I sleep on your bed... "On the seventh day of the summer, I couldn't believe my eyes. I looked at the king size bed, and then at the strange room. Finally, my eyes fell on Feng Xun, who was only wearing a nightgown. My mind suddenly filled up some indescribable pictures.

"I... you... We won't be..." she didn't know what to say.

Of course, Feng Xun understood her meaning, walked slowly to her and said with a smile: "you were drunk last night, and then jumped into my arms. What do you think will happen to us?"

"I..." at the beginning of the summer, I thought that I had been buried in this man's hands on the first night. It seemed that I had lost myself to him for the second time. I suddenly raised my fist in anger.

"Don't rely on your handsome face to do whatever you want. I'll..."

Before she finished, Feng Xun grabbed her wrist, gently pulled her into his arms, raised her chin with the other hand, and said in a quiet tone: "the children of famous scholars should not say such ugly words. You should wash your mouth well!"

He put his thumb on her lip and rubbed it gently for a while. Just as she wanted to bite him, he loosened her chin.

"Don't worry, we didn't do anything last night. I'm not interested in drunken women!"

Feng Xun dropped this sentence and planned to turn away, but she stopped him.

"Wait a minute --" the seventh day of the summer also found that his clothes in the quilt were intact, and there was no trace of being frivolous, so he stopped him.

"Do you have a phone here, lend me a call?"

"It's in the living room. You can fight it yourself!" Feng Xun said lightly.

The seventh day of the summer was relieved. She immediately got out of bed and ran to the living room. She picked up the phone and dialed a number, but hung up again before dialing. She almost forgot that she had escaped. At this time, when she dialed the old house's phone, she wanted to die?

She can only dial the customer service number of the hotel and prepare to book a room for herself for a period of time. At least during this period of time when she runs away from home, her hotel is the best choice.

However, there was a problem when booking the room. She was told that her credit card was invalid on the other end of the phone. She changed a few of them and they are still the same

This is miserable. My father must know about his escape. In a rage, he really stopped all her credit cards!

On the seventh day of the summer, she reluctantly stroked her forehead. She wanted to call her second brother for help. However, the second brother who coaxed her back was afraid that she was also an accomplice. She had to give up and sighed in distress.

"What? You look as if things are not going well? " Feng Xun saw her bitter face, sighed and asked with a smile.

At the beginning of summer, he turned his lips and replied in a depressed way: "my father knows that I ran away and stopped all my credit cards. I can't book a hotel. Unless I go home obediently, I'm going to live on the street..."