Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

After the news broadcast, he said some other international current affairs. On the seventh day of the summer, he still watched them carefully. Carlos noticed her eyes and looked back at the TV. He found that she was watching international news. He couldn't help laughing and joking: "I didn't expect you to pay so much attention to international current affairs!"

"I'm afraid of being out of date..." the seventh day of the summer answered lightly.

"Interesting..." Carlos sighed, had withdrawn his eyes, and looked back at the face of the seventh day of summer on the TV screen.

Just now, he only looked at the woman's face, but also noticed her repulsive attitude, and then he narrowed his eyes. Now that the woman is watching the news, he can't help looking at it for a while, and his eyes slowly slide down her face.

Different from the enchanting Lilith, the figure of this Oriental woman is not moving enough, and what makes him feel funny is that when he comes to this island for vacation, he doesn't wear a skirt, instead, he wears a set of sports and leisure clothes, and the horsetail is tied high behind her head. She looks like a vigorous girl student!

How can he not know that Pedro is now a good mouthful... But the woman in front of her, although wearing casual clothes, seems to have a little more mature charm than the girl students, but her face is a bit cute. Considering her cold temperament, she is really a complex body!

He has experienced a lot of women, but he has never seen a woman who has combined several characteristics so well. Carlos can't help but have a deep vision, and his interest in her is constantly increasing. The demons in his heart are constantly clamoring to get her hands and taste her!

Even if he didn't look at Carlos in front of him on the seventh day of the summer, he could also notice that his eyes on him were not right and impolite. He took back his eyes on the TV news, gave him a cold glance, and warned in a deep voice: "no one told you, it's impolite to look at people's eyes so frankly!"

Carlos laughed, shook his head and said, "no one really told me that. You're the first one!"

When he said this, his eyes darkened a little, he leaned slightly close to her, and said in a faint tone, "maybe you can compare the eyes of Pedro and me, which one makes you more used to?"

At the beginning of summer, on July 1, he dared to get close to himself and was about to wave him away. He had already sat back, and the waiter also brought up a lot of desserts at this time.

Carlos picked up a macaroni and tasted it. Tut tut exclaimed, "I'm not really suitable for this kind of dessert, but try it..."

Looking at the desserts in front of her on the seventh day of the summer, she couldn't resist the temptation, but she restrained herself. Carlos noticed her eyes, pointed to the black forest cake in front of her and said with a smile, "don't you really want to try it? The desserts here are good, but they are specially invited from France! "

The seventh day of summer hesitated for a while, picked up the fork to taste, but before she had time to send it into her mouth, the sound of a news instantly distracted her attention.

She looked up at the TV screen and saw an international news on it, saying that the European Criminal Police Organization had cracked a series of transnational crimes. Cole, behind the scenes, was arrested at the airport in Burundi.

Kerr Blonde, who was handcuffed by the police, was the dead old man who claimed to be "respecting the collar". His expression was annoyed and his eyebrows were wrinkled. The whole person seemed to have no room to negotiate with her before.

"The European judicial cooperation organization said that the arrested suspect was suspected of transnational kidnapping, money laundering and violence, and other organized criminal activities. The case is still under investigation."

In the TV news, it's still about the arrest of a transnational criminal suspect, which is enough to cause a sensation all over the world. Even Carlos, who pays attention to the seventh day of the summer, also heard the news, shaking his head and sighing in a low voice: "this old man seems to be in his seventies. He's very powerful. He's been dormant for so long before he's arrested, And I've been involved in so many kidnapping crimes that I'll catch them now. Tut tut... "

After he said this, he saw that the seventh day of the summer was gloomy, his eyes were still staring at the TV screen, and his fists were quietly clenched. Unexpectedly, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "why, it seems that you know the old man who was arrested on TV?"

The seventh day of the summer didn't answer. Until the end of the TV news report, he took back his eyes, drank the coffee in front of him, and sneered, "of course I know you!"

"It seems that you are more complicated than I thought!" Carlos picked his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and asked thoughtfully, "how do you know this old man? Have you ever dealt with him? "

"The dead old man has long been on trial!" Summer seven did not answer, just subconsciously clenched the hands of the knife and fork, every word gnashing his teeth to say.

Looking at the hate flashed on her face, Carlos was stunned again. He silently guessed her identity in his heart. He couldn't help but tentatively asked: "you... Seem to have a problem with him?"

"He and I are mortal enemies!" The seventh day of the summer coldly replied that even though she had expected that the news Feng Xun let her watch should be the news that the dead old man was finally captured, now in the TV news, she still can't completely relieve her anger!

If this dead old man is just the culprit behind her mother's death, it's OK. When she was kidnapped by the dead old man, the dead old man told her that her mother was adopted by him!

She wanted to know whether it was true or not, but the dead old man didn't seem to have to cheat her. That's why she was more angry!

How insane was she to do something to kill her adopted daughter? How sad was it that her mother was raised by such a cruel man and died in the plan of such a man?

Because she was too angry, she picked up her coffee cup again on the seventh day of the summer and found that she had finished the coffee. Then she took a big sip of the Irish coffee. The coffee with the smell of whisky made her blood start to burn.

"Ha ha, it seems that you really hate that old man..." Carlos in front of her picked up the cup and took a big sip of the Irish coffee. With a flash of dark light in her eyes, she said with a low smile, "tell me, how did that old man harm you? Why do you say that he is a dead enemy?"

On the seventh day of the summer, when she was about to answer, she felt a rush of heat on her face. It seemed that something was wrong with her. The boiling feeling in her blood was constantly sweeping up, which made her heart beat faster and her breath became faster.