Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"In Romania?" Feng Xun's eyes flashed a surprised light quickly, and said thoughtfully: "have you found the specific address?"

"Yes, according to the clues you gave, we did find a house..." Jiashan nodded and asked in a low voice, "Feng Shao, do you want me to check the situation around the house in person?"

"No, you can arrange it. I'll fly to Romania with my little girl tomorrow!" Feng Xun orders in a deep voice.

"Feng Shao, would you like to go there with madam Shao in person?" The bodyguard Jiashan asks in surprise.

Seeing Feng Xun nodding her head, Jiashan hesitated and whispered, "but madam Shao is pregnant now. I'm afraid it's inconvenient. Are you sure you want to fly to Romania with her?"

Feng Xun nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "this place is very important to her, so she has to go in person anyway. Go down and prepare!"

The bodyguard Jiashan answers and is about to turn around and leave. Feng Xun stops her and tells her in a low voice: "this matter should be handled carefully. We must not leak information!"

"Yes Jiashan, with a look of awe inspiring, answered respectfully and turned to leave the presidential suite of the hotel.

Feng Xun didn't immediately get up and go back to his bedroom. Instead, he poured half a glass of red wine for himself and stood in front of the French window with the glass in his hand. He took the photo of his mother and his grandfather on the seventh day of the summer in his hand. He sighed with a low sigh: "grandfather, now I know how difficult you were..."

Not only to support such a large family, life people to cultivate themselves, but also to face the fact that his own son wanted to murder his own grandson for the sake of family property, finally he had to bear the pain to send his son to a mental hospital!

Feng Xun drank a mouthful of red wine, looked at the smiling face of his grandfather in the photo, and murmured: "maybe you were just a joke at that time, or maybe you really appreciated the little girl's mother and asked her to marry her daughter to me. Now the little girl has become my wife, and we have two children in her belly. You should be able to get what you want. May you be under the spring of heaven, Can really rest in peace

He quietly drank the glass of red wine in his hand, took the photo and went into the bedroom. He opened it up with other photos, and his eyes fell on his sleeping face on the seventh day of summer, and his lips rose slightly.

Sometimes fate is so magical, grandfather told the little girl's mother that he would reserve the little girl in advance to become the future granddaughter-in-law, but he didn't know that he ran away from home that time. Without any adult's instructions, he met his destined little girl!

Her hairpin has been kept by him for many years, but he hasn't found her yet, but he has no intention of saving her from being drugged in Hawaii!

Perhaps his misogyny, or the infighting he experienced, is to meet her again and to fall in love with her!

Feng Xun gently stroked her face and gave her a gentle kiss. He got up and went to the bathroom.

When he took a hot bath, the seventh day of summer on the bed was probably dreaming, and he rolled from this end of the big bed to the other side.

Feng Xun is dumbfounded and doesn't want to wake her up. He gently moves her body so that she can lie flat on the bed. Then he opens the quilt and lies down beside her.

Xu had drunk milk before going to bed, and there was a faint smell of milk on her body. Feng Xun only felt relieved to smell it.

She left her for a few days, and he couldn't sleep well almost every night. Before going to bed, he would always turn on his mobile phone and watch her sleeping face under monitoring, so that he could safely close his eyes.

But without her beside the pillow, his sleep quality is not high!

Even his grandfather probably would not think that insomnia, which has been bothering him for so long, can only be cured by her!

Feng Xun kisses her ear. Listening to her even breathing, she feels sleepy and closes her eyes slowly.

I slept until dawn the next day.

Feng Xun gets up early, makes a phone call with Rosen of the company and tells him to deal with some things for him. He says that he will come back to the company in a few days, and confirms the prepared itinerary with the bodyguard Jiashan. He is planning to send breakfast to the hotel when he hears the news from his bedroom.

He quickly went to the bed, saw the seventh day of summer lying on the bed, still closed eyes, just mouth constantly talking about something, busy lowered his head close to listen.

"Don't go, mother, don't go..." the seventh day of the summer whispered, his brow had wrinkled, and his body seemed to be very tight.

Feng Xun sighed, sat down beside the bed, stroked her hair and said in a low voice: "little girl, I'm here..."

"Don't go, don't leave me..." the seventh day of the summer murmured, suddenly raised his voice, cried excitedly, and woke up from his dream.

"Little girl, I'm here!" Seeing this, Feng Xun lowers his head and kisses her forehead in a soft voice.

The eyes of the seventh day of the summer were still confused. He felt the warmth of shangfengxun's eyes. Then he turned his eyes and slowly came back to himself. He said in a low voice: "I... I seem to have a dream..."

She said that she was going to struggle to get up. Feng Xun quickly helped her to lean against the head of the bed, and put a thick pillow on her back to encircle her in his arms.

"I know, you must be dreaming..." Feng Xun stroked her hair. Seeing that her hair was not wet with sweat, he was a little relieved and asked softly, "did you dream about your mother again?"

At the beginning of summer, she nodded and leaned in his arms, and said in a low voice, "I met my mother and left me. This time, she didn't say anything to me, so she disappeared into a cloud of smoke, and I stood alone in front of a strange big house, just standing at the door..."

"It was probably because I read your mother's diary before I went to bed yesterday that I had this dream!"

Feng Xun patted her cheek and said with a smile, "your mother didn't mean to leave you, otherwise she wouldn't have left you this diary!"

"I know!" I woke up from my dream on the seventh day of the summer, but I was still a little depressed.

"Hungry? I asked the hotel to deliver breakfast. After breakfast, we would leave here... "Feng Xun tried to divert her attention and said with a smile.

"Where are you going to get out of here?" On the seventh day of the summer, he looked up at him in surprise.

"Don't you want to see the house your mother left you? When we finish breakfast, we'll leave France and go there! " Feng Xun explains with a smile.

"You've found out, where exactly is that coordinate?" The seventh day of the summer still hasn't responded, some dull ground asks a way.

Feng Xun nodded slightly and said with a low smile, "I've asked Jiashan to find out. I've arranged the plane. We can fly directly to Romania later!"