Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"Will she ever thank me?" Pedro gave a low smile. There was a little self mockery in his smile, which made Lacey feel sad. He couldn't bear to tell the boss the rest.

"What else did she say besides thanks?" Pedro after a smile, but did not forget Laixi's words did not finish, and asked in a low voice.

Laixi didn't dare to hide anything. She honestly replied: "she said that the eldest brother had imprisoned her more than once, but this time she saved her life, so the grudge between her and the eldest brother is clear..."

Before she had finished, Pedro's face sank abruptly.

"The Qing Dynasty?" Pedro repeated the word with clenched teeth, his fist suddenly clenched: "Lacey, you tell me, is that really what she said?"

Lacey nodded and gave a low reply: "yes..."

When she finished saying this, she saw that the boss had not responded. She could only look up carefully at Pedro and found that the boss's face had become very gloomy. After the boss for a long time, she knew that although the boss was not angry now, this look was also a sign of the coming storm!

"Qing Dynasty, good, you can say such cruel words on the seventh day of summer?" After a moment's silence, Pedro suddenly burst out with a low smile, which sounded a bit seeping and desolate in the silent night

"Boss..." Lacey opened her mouth and tried to persuade her boss. However, when she saw the boss's reaction, she didn't know how to speak.

Pedro ignores Lacey, turns around and walks towards the room of the seventh day of summer. When Lacey thinks that the boss is going to rush into the room, grabs the seventh day of summer from the bed and questions her about the "two clean" sentence, Pedro's hand touches the doorknob at the moment, finally puts it down, turns his anger to the wall and smashes a blow on the wall.

"Boss --" seeing this, Lacey wiped a cold sweat for the sleeping seventh day of the summer in the room and said in a low voice, "don't be too angry, either. I think Miss Xia may have just said angry words. She probably thought that boss only wanted to put her in captivity and house arrest, so she said it on purpose. At least she now knows that her life was saved by boss at risk..."

Pedro shook his head and sneered, "no, she's not angry! When she asked you to tell me these words, she was telling me that there was no need to threaten her with saving her life. She would not be moved by what I did! She is borrowing your mouth to tell me that she and I should not have any intersection at all. Even if I forcibly bind her around, her people will not belong to me, and her heart will not belong to me... "

Laixi surprised to see the boss, never thought that she has not yet Miss Xia later said, the boss has guessed the eight or nine not to leave ten!

It turns out that the boss actually understands Miss Xia's inner thoughts, but the boss is not willing to give up

Seeing Lacey's surprised expression, Pedro knew that the seventh day of the summer had not only talked with Lacey, but also sneered and asked, "Lacey, is this what I said to you?"

"Boss, I..." Lacey is still hesitating how to answer boss, but Pedro has no patience. He looks coldly into Lacey's eyes, suppresses his anger and says harshly, "answer me honestly, don't hide anything!"

Lacey could only nod her head and reply in a low voice: "boss, it's almost like this... She said that she hopes her body will recover, boss doesn't stop her from leaving, and that love has nothing to do with moving, her heart can only hold a man..."

When she said this, she heard the boss's heavy breathing, and she didn't dare to say any more, saying, "that's probably what I said!"

Before Pedro could answer, Lacey tried to persuade him: "boss, in fact, I think Miss Xia said that because she still has a fantasy. She is a very emotional woman. Even if her heart is cold, she will be melted by boss sooner or later..."

"Enough!" Pedro waved his hand to stop Lacey from persuading him. He shook his head and said with a smile: "you don't have to comfort me with such words. I thought so. Even if she would rather die with me than be touched by me at the beginning, I was lucky. I want to prove to her that her relationship with Feng Xun is easy to be destroyed, I even prepared a replacement for Feng Xun. I just want her to give up completely! "

But the final result... Failed!

He underestimated the passion and intelligence of Feng Xun on the seventh day of Xia Dynasty... Feng Xun not only played with himself by using a double, but also moved the seventh day of Xia Dynasty to a mess!

He always thought that he was invincible, but in the emotional battle, he not only came late, but also was defeated several times by Feng Xun!

"If she's not such an affectionate woman, the boss won't be easily moved by her, will she?" Lacey couldn't help but murmur.

She is also one of the boss's most trusted subordinates. She has seen all kinds of women with the boss, and only this seventh day of the summer makes her admire

She can understand why the boss is not willing to use the vicious way to deal with other women, and use it on the seventh day of the summer, so that the seventh day of the summer is completely convinced, because the boss is reluctant to destroy this beautiful!

Pedro looked down at Lacey, nodded and said with a low smile, "you're right. If she was so easy to submit to me, I wouldn't care..."

After he said this, he took a complicated look at the door of the seventh day of the summer. He tried to push the door several times, but he gave up and left without saying another word.

Laixi didn't follow up, because she knew that the boss needed to digest his inner emotions alone at this time!

Pedro went back to his room, opened the wine cupboard, poured himself half a vodka, lit a Cuban cigar, took a big puff of cigar, and stood in front of the window with his glass. He opened the window to the maximum and felt the night wind blowing across his face. He calmed down a little.

"Little mute, you can make me..." Pedro closed his eyes, recalled the words that Lacey had just said, laughed with self mockery, took a few gulps from his glass.

"Apart from my family background, where am I better than Feng Xun?" Pedro murmured as he drank his vodka.

He wanted to continue, but found that the glass was empty. He frowned and poured the wine again. The remaining light from the corner of his eye swept to the stack of books on the table. He directly waved and swept these books to the ground, and his eyes were full of blood.