Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

When Feng Xun comes home in the evening, the seventh day of the summer has already left the living room. The housekeeper pickup greets him, takes his briefcase and coat, and whispers, "Feng Shao, the dinner is almost ready. Shall I go upstairs and ask the young lady to come down for dinner?"

"No, I'll go up and call her!" Feng Xun waved his hand, rolled up his sleeve, and asked casually, "pika, how was her lunch break in the afternoon?"

"The young lady woke up early from her lunch break today and ate a lot of fruit. She was in a good mood, but..." the housekeeper pika said and stopped.

"What's the matter?" Feng Xun listened to what he said and asked.

"The young lady answered the phone, and she was not in a good mood..." the housekeeper pika hesitated for a moment, but told Feng Xun the truth: "I suspect it's Miss bird!"

"What? She called? " Feng Xun smell speech, facial expression instant gloomy come down, displeased ground asks a way: "she calls to do what?"

"I don't know, we don't know what the young lady and the other party talked about, and we don't ask much..." the housekeeper pika shook his head helplessly and said in a low voice, "Feng Shao, please comfort the young lady!"

"I will!" Feng Xun nodded to answer a, subconsciously looked at an upstairs, eyebrow floated a touch of light worry.

"The young lady is reading on the terrace on the third floor..." the housekeeper pika whispered.

Feng Xun nodded clearly and went directly to the third floor. He saw his little girl sitting on the terrace and looking at a book seriously. It was dark outside. She didn't seem to be affected. She turned on the light on the terrace and continued to watch. She didn't even realize that he was quietly approaching.

"Little girl, it's getting late, and you're still sitting on the terrace, be careful to catch cold!" He picked up one side of the robe, covered her, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, soft voice said.

On the seventh day of the summer, he shook his hand with the book, looked up at him, and asked in surprise, "didn't you say you would come back later this evening?"

"Finish something early and come back immediately!" Feng Xun's lips slightly hooked, stroked her hair, which was disturbed by the night wind, and said with a smile, "I still want to come back to have dinner with you!"

At the beginning of summer, he looked at him thoughtfully and said, "have you been in the company all afternoon?"

"I went out for a while... What's the matter?" Feng Xun replied with a smile.

On the seventh day of the summer, he looked calm, as if he had nothing to hide from himself. He suspected that if he didn't ask, he didn't plan to tell himself about the meeting with Jessica.

Thinking of this, she suddenly got a little discouraged, shrugged her shoulders and said casually: "nothing, just ask..."

"Little girl, pickup said you are not in a good mood. What happened?" Feng Xun sees that she really looks listless, and he doesn't know if she's uncomfortable, or if it's Jessica who made a phone call, as pika said?

"The reason you should know..." the seventh day of the summer did not answer directly, but said in a quiet tone: "don't ask me!"

Feng Xun is dumbfounded, shakes his head and says helplessly: "little girl, I also hope we can have direct heart to heart communication, but there are some things, how can I understand if you don't tell me?"

"Then take your time!" On the seventh day of the summer, he closed the book in his hand, stood up slowly and said, "you can have a good dinner to think about!"

Without waiting for Feng Xun to help her, she left with a book. Seeing this, Feng Xun quickly ran after her and held her back carefully. She said softly, "slow down!"

When they arrived at the restaurant, pika, the housekeeper, had ordered the maid to bring all the delicious dinners to the table, including the favorite dishes after the seventh day of summer.

However, on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun was not satisfied with the meal. Seeing this, he knew that there was something wrong in her heart. He added a bowl of fish soup to her and asked in a low voice, "little girl, are these dishes not suitable for her tonight?"

"No..." the seventh day of the summer shook his head, glanced at the dishes on the table and said: "these dishes are as good as ever!"

"But you eat too little tonight!" Feng Xun frowned slightly, looked at her with some worry, gently stroked the back of her hand, and asked in a low voice, "tell me, what's going on that makes you feel so bad that you can't eat?"

He clearly remembers that in the morning, the little girl sent him a joyful text message, telling him that she had successfully persuaded the third sister to try to start a love affair with the musician Richard

Even if he didn't see her expression, he could see that she was in a good mood from those expressions in the text message. As a result, when he came back in the evening, she was just like this!

Thinking of what the housekeeper pika said to himself, Feng Xun thought for a moment and asked hesitantly, "pika told me that you answered a phone call in the afternoon, which was probably from Jessica... Little girl, are you in a bad mood? Is it related to Jessica's phone call?"

Hearing that he took the initiative to mention Jessica, he put down his chopsticks on the seventh day of the summer and said, "yes, it's really about Jessica! Don't you wonder what she called to tell me? "

"What did she say?" Feng Xun frowns slightly, and an uncertain premonition rises in his heart. Does Jessica feel that it doesn't work to say that to him, so she just breaks the jar and repeats those words to the little girl?

Now the little girl's mood is very easy to ups and downs, he can't let the little girl know what Jessica said about the most serious consequences of the baby!

Looking at Feng Xun's frown, and the uneasy color on his face, the seventh day of the summer saw that he was guilty. With a cold hum, she said unhappily, "she said that she called to apologize to me, apologized for some of her previous behaviors, and congratulated me on my pregnancy!"

At the seventh day of the summer, he looked straight into Feng Xun's eyes and said, "Feng Xun, is it you who told her about my pregnancy? Have you met this afternoon? "

Feng Xun felt a thump in his heart. Sure enough, Jessica didn't mean well in this phone call, as if he guessed that he didn't plan to tell the little girl about the meeting. Unexpectedly, after he left, he made this phone call with the little girl!

"Sorry, little girl... I did see her this afternoon!" He didn't want to keep it from her. He nodded and admitted, "Dr. Brown told me that day that I only agreed to meet her because of Dr. Brown's face."

"Feng Xun, if I don't get this call from her today, are you going to hide the meeting with her from me?" Early summer seven frowned and asked.