Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Two days later, Xia's old house.

Xia's father came home after the meeting and heard the housekeeper say that he still couldn't find the seventh day of Xia. He was so angry that he recalled his busy children

In addition to Xia Hanyu, the eldest son who had no time to come back from abroad, and Xia shijuan, the sixth daughter in charge of landscape design in Suzhou, the rest of them have returned to their old houses.

Xia's father first asked the housekeeper to find some information about the seventh day of the summer, and then asked his children in a deep voice: "who have you received a call from the seventh day of the summer?"

Xia Yunfeng, the second year old, shakes his head. Xia Shiyun, the third year old, and Xia Shiyue, the fourth year old, shake their heads one after another, saying that there is no news about Xia's seventh day.

"Dad, since you have stopped Xiao Qi's credit card and she has no job, where can she hide it?" Xia Shiyun said with disapproval.

"Yes, don't worry, I think she will come back sooner or later..." Xia Shiyue also agreed to nod.

Xia Fu frowned and was about to say something. The old housekeeper came over in a hurry: "master, Miss seven, she's back!"

Xia's father's frown slowly unfolds, and Xia Yunfeng, the second child, is relieved. If Xiao Qi doesn't come back, he will go to contact friends from all walks of life to help find him!

Seeing that the old housekeeper looked different, Xia Shiyun could not help asking, "Uncle Chen, do you have anything else to say?"

"Miss seven is back, but also brought back a man..." the old housekeeper hesitated, did not forget to carefully look at Xia Fu's look.

Xia Fu's face suddenly collapsed, Xia Shiyun and Xia Shiyue could not help looking at each other: "man? How could she bring a man back? "

Xia Yunfeng guessed a possibility and sighed in his heart. In order to avoid the marriage arranged by his father, Xiao Qi played so much. What are you really afraid of!

"Let them wait in the lobby!" Xia Fu almost said in a sharp voice, and the old housekeeper was busy.

Early summer seven and Feng Xun together into the old house, the heart can not help but some uneasy.

Aware of her uneasiness, Feng Xun holds her hand and says with a smile, "it's just a performance. What's to be afraid of?"

"Who said I was afraid?" On the seventh day of the summer, she raised her chin unconvinced. She was just worried. If her traditional father knew that she and Feng Xun had already had intimate behavior, what would her reaction be!

"The Xia family is worthy of being a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River. The design of this old house is full of ancient charm. When I came in, I thought I was back to the ancient garden..." Feng Xun sighed with a smile.

The seventh day of Xia Dynasty was distracted by his words. He nodded and said with satisfaction: "of course, my family is the descendant of Xia Zhan, a famous painter of Jin Dynasty. This old house has a long history."

They went to the front hall between talking and laughing. In the front hall, Xia's father was sitting upright, and the rest of his brothers and sisters were standing on one side with serious expressions, waiting for their arrival.

"Dad --" on the seventh day of the summer, when he saw his father's serious appearance, he was a little timid. He looked at the other brothers and sisters and asked in surprise, "second brother, third sister, fourth sister and fifth sister, why are you all here?"

"Do you know how to come back?" Xia's father's severe inquiry shocked him to silence on July 1 of the early summer, and other Xia's children were silent.

"Where have you been these days?" Xia Fu asked coldly.

"I..." the seventh day of the summer looked at Feng Xun hesitantly and whispered, "I live with him..."