Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"Lie tired, you help me to sit over there for a while..." Xia Chuqi said with a smile, Molly looked at the imperial concubine's couch, nodded and helped Xia Chuqi out of bed.

On the seventh day of the summer, Molly took a blanket to cover her so that she would not catch cold.

"Help me get that parenting book, I want to read it..." Xia Chuqi felt a little bored lying on the concubine's couch and said to Molly with a smile.

"Young lady, you are not in good spirits now. You'd better stop reading and have a rest." Molly whispered, and Marina nodded and suggested with a smile, "young lady, can I give you a massage so that you won't feel uncomfortable after lying for a long time?"

"That's hard for you!" Summer seven did not refuse marina's volunteering, nodded and answered with a smile.

Because I didn't read a book, on the seventh day of the summer, I went on chatting with Molly and marina. After listening to their stories, I also talked about my meeting with Feng Xun.

"I think the fate of Shao's wife and Feng Shao is predestined, otherwise they won't meet in Hawaii!" Marina said with a smile as she massaged the soles of her feet for the seventh day of summer.

In the early summer, seven lips slightly hook, said to the two: "in fact, it is not our" yes, the love story between Feng Shao and his wife is really romantic! " There was envy in marina's voice.

"Not so much, it's only natural..." on the seventh day of the summer, he shook his head and sighed: "when we met in Hawaii, none of US recognized each other!"

Only later did she know that she was taken away by the rose cross, and that memory was sealed with hypnosis. As for Feng Xun, she had no dust sealed memory and was older than her. She should always remember her

Only when he met in Hawaii, I'm afraid he didn't recognize her, or he might have recognized her, so he would be willing to be her antidote in such a clean situation.

However, it's meaningless to discuss whether he recognized himself at that time. It's as if there are two big hands between her and Feng Xun that connect them tightly!

"Even if they didn't recognize each other, Feng Shao and his wife still had a good feeling for each other by virtue of the beauty in their mind!"

Marina was very optimistic and sighed with a smile: "in my opinion, this is the most romantic thing. I remember a movie about this. The woman in the movie suffered from a short-term amnesia due to a car accident and forgot her beloved boyfriend, but the man didn't give up. He pursued the woman again and again and made the woman fall in love with him again every new day, At last, they were happy together.... "

"I think Feng Shao and his wife have such a good relationship. Even if they don't recognize each other, they will love each other no matter how long they meet again," she said with a smile

On the seventh day of the summer, he gave a noncommittal smile, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't have this confidence either..."

If she really suffers from short-term amnesia, can she really relive her relationship with Feng Xun again and again? In fact, she doesn't have much confidence!

"Young lady, the movie that Marina said is just a movie. It shouldn't happen in reality. Don't think much about it, young lady!"

Molly said with a smile that she didn't care about the seventh day of the summer. She shook her head and said with a smile, "a lot of artistic creation comes from life. Maybe there is such a love story in reality. I'm going to take time to see that movie too!"

Molly and Marina nodded yes. After chatting with them for a while on the seventh day of the summer, they suddenly felt a little tired and yawned, "I'll squint for a while. You don't have to care about me or help me to lie down on the bed. I think the imperial concubine's couch is more comfortable!"

Seeing that the young lady was really comfortable, Molly and Marina didn't force her to go back to bed. They just closed the window and covered the blanket for her.

When Feng Xun came back from work, it was a little calm. The housekeeper pickup went forward and said in a low voice, "Feng Shao, the young lady is still resting..."

Feng Xun frowned slightly and asked anxiously: "she was dizzy before. Wasn't she resting? Is it difficult to fall asleep all the time and have no lunch? "

"When I woke up, I specially asked the kitchen to prepare a lot of food to nourish blood and replenish qi for lunch. As a result, the young lady vomited after eating less than half of it!"

When the housekeeper pika said this, she sighed helplessly: "besides, she vomited so much that she vomited everything she ate, so I didn't dare to let her eat any more, so I asked Molly and Marina to accompany her in the room and let her have more rest!"

"So she didn't eat anything from noon to afternoon?" Feng Xun's brow is even tighter.

The housekeeper pika nodded and replied helplessly: "the young lady said that she had no appetite after she vomited. I checked the food and found no problem. I kept a little of the residue of the young lady's vomit and sent it to the laboratory for testing. The test results will come out tomorrow!"

"I'll go upstairs to see her..." Feng Xun loosened his tie and told the housekeeper in a low voice: "she can't help eating, either. Let the kitchen prepare some porridge dishes!"

"Yes The housekeeper pika answers respectfully. Feng Xun strides straight upstairs and gently pushes open the bedroom door. Sure enough, he sees two maids guarding the room all the time.

Seeing that Feng Xun came in, they said in a low voice: "Feng Shao --"

Feng Xun made a sign to show them to leave first. They understood and quickly quietly left the bedroom.

There are only Feng Xun and Xia Chuqi left in the bedroom. Feng Xun walks slowly to Xia Chuqi, who is lying on the concubine's couch. He helps her pull up the sliding blanket, reaches out his hand to gently brush away the broken hair in front of her forehead, and probes into the temperature of her forehead.

Seeing that she is not feverish, Feng Xun calms down a little. Just as he is about to take back his hand, he sees the seven eyelashes trembling slightly in the early summer on the Royal concubine's couch.

"Feng Xun..." at the seventh day of the summer, he opened his eyes slowly and said in a low voice, "are you back?"

Feng Xun nodded. Seeing that she was about to get up, he helped her to sit up slowly and let her lean against his arms.