Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

On the seventh day of the summer, he looked at him tenderly and firmly. The corners of his lips rose slightly. He nodded and said with a smile, "I know that with you, she can't get close to me or hurt me!"

Feng Xun looks at her eyes full of trust, and her heart is more and more soft. He takes her into his arms, lowers his head and prints a kiss on her face.

"In the future, I won't let her harass you again..." Feng Xun sighed in her ear.

The seventh day of the summer answered with a low voice and said with a smile: "I hope her paranoid personality can be changed a little. She could have been an excellent professional woman, but she has to destroy her future..."

And it's for a man who doesn't love her at all and never wants to marry her!

"Stupid!" Feng Xun's short four words can be regarded as his evaluation of Jessica bird.

The seventh day of Xia chuckled, reached out and stroked his eyebrows, blinked and joked: "it's only strange that you are so charming that those women lose their minds for you!"

Feng Xun took her hand, put it on her lips and kissed her. He asked with a low smile: "if I lose everything, I'm afraid all the women who were not married by me can't avoid it... But I know that only you will not leave!"

Just as she thought that there was a serious problem in her business, she vowed that she could support him with computer skills. Later, she knew that he was emotionally apathetic. Even if she didn't like to go to concerts, she would take him to listen to them for him

Even when she was captured by Pedro and imprisoned, she never wavered in the face of death threats!

Only his little girl can give her heart to him without reservation, and only she can let him gradually open his heart from the situation of emotional apathy!

"Feng Xun..." on the seventh day of the summer, hearing his firm tone, he raised his eyes to his real eyes. A smile rose on his face, nodded slowly and solemnly, and said: "well, I won't leave... No matter what you become, I know that you will be the Feng Xun I love. No one or anything can separate us!"

"Little girl..." Feng Xun looked at her with a smile in his eyes. He lowered his head involuntarily, grabbed her lips, and replaced the words he wanted to say with a long and affectionate kiss.

His grandfather's eyes are vicious and hot. He is also glad that he has inherited his grandfather's eyes and kept such treasures!

And he will also prove to Xia Mu that he will treat his treasure well and never let his treasure be covered with dust!

After a kiss, Feng Xun still embraces her, reaches out his fingers, caresses her lips, and says with a low smile, "this apple is a little sour. How do you eat it?"

"You didn't eat my apple. How do you know it's sour?" The seventh day of the summer asked in surprise.

Feng Xun's voice overflowed with a low smile, gently stroked her hair, and whispered in her ear: "because I just tasted it..."

At the beginning of summer seven, her face turned red. She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked around. She found that Molly and Marina, the maid, had quietly retreated and no one was watching. Then she put down her heart, clenched her fist, gently pounded his shoulder and whispered, "so you just kiss me, just to know whether my apple is sour or sweet?"

"Little girl, how can I hear the meaning of disappointment?" Feng Xun raised a banter smile on his lips.

At the beginning of summer, Qi Yi looked black and glared at him. He picked up the apple he hadn't eaten and put it into his hand: "if you want to eat, there are many more, you can eat as much as you like!"

Feng Xun was so dumb that he took a bite at the place she had bitten. Then he shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "it's not as good as yours..."

On the seventh day of the summer, she quickly covered his mouth and stopped him from talking. This was the living room. She didn't want him to exaggerate more and more. She was heard by other maids passing by!

Seeing that Feng Xun was covered by her mouth and still laughing, at the beginning of summer, seven of them felt that their palms were itched by the heat he exhaled. They quickly took back their hands and threw them to him with a white eye. They whispered, "you say that, it's like I'm competing with apple!"

Feng Xun almost couldn't help laughing. The tiredness of one day's work and the annoyance of hearing Jessica make trouble also disappeared!

"Little girl, no matter how many apples there are, they can't match your taste..." Feng Xun joked with a smile.

The seventh day of the summer

What's the point? She's not food. Why compare the taste with fruit?

"I'm not a fruit..." she said discontentedly. Feng Xun heard her murmur and gave a low smile. He kissed her face and joked: "little girl, you look like a ripe apple with a red face."

Early summer seven subconsciously touched his cheek, just feel recently as if more pieces of meat, can't help but worry to ask: "I won't be fat again?"

"It's not fat, it's plump!" Feng Xun's lips are slightly crooked, her eyes are gradually sliding down her face, and her smile is meaningful: "this is very good!"

"Every day in addition to eating and sleeping, not fat will also be fat!" At the beginning of summer, she shrugged her shoulders and sighed. At this time, of course, she can't think about losing weight. But after having a baby, I'm afraid that without waiting for her to lose weight, the fifth sister will try to force her to lose weight!

After sitting quietly in the living room for a while, Molly came quietly and said respectfully, "Feng Shao, madam, the dinner kitchen is ready!"

Feng Xun's tone is light to answer a, support the beginning of summer seven slowly rise, walk toward the direction of the dining room.

While they were having dinner, they chatted about the day. On the seventh day of the summer, thinking about the e-mail they had sent to Philip Gordon, they said to Feng Xun, "by the way, I have contacted Jesse's father, Philip Gordon by e-mail..."

"Little girl, didn't I say that you don't need to worry about these things?" Feng Xun frowned slightly, with a little blame in his tone.

"I just sent a few emails and didn't do anything!" "Don't worry, this kind of thing can't affect my mood, and with his vigilance, if he doesn't contact us first by email, I'm afraid he won't tell us anything," he explained with a smile

Feng Xun scooped a bowl of soup for her and asked casually, "how did he reply?"

"I've already told him that I want to make an appointment to meet him, and I'll decide the time and place..." the seventh day of the summer, with a faint smile, said to him seriously: "he and his daughter are in Cyprus now, so I want to discuss with you, which place is better to meet with him in the end!"