Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Feng Yan shook his head, took a drink from the glass in front of him, played with the glass in his hand and said: "the taste is too light, not my favorite taste..."

When he said that, he pointed to Ji Kun and said, "bring me a bottle of Chivas..."

Ji Kun didn't move, as if he didn't hear his orders.

Feng Yan's face slowly floats a color of displeasure. From small to large, he doesn't like Ji Kun. However, a child picked up by Feng's family has been following Feng Xun all the time. No one can call him except Feng Xun, and no one is in his eyes!

"I said that Feng Xun, you have been around Ji Kun for so many years, and it's still this smelly son..." Feng Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and said displeasantly: "but a servant of Feng's family, he has to put up a show in front of his master!"

"Ji Kun is not a servant!" Feng Xun said coldly.

The seventh day of the summer also took Feng Xun's words and said impolitely: "Ji Kun is not a servant. Similarly, Feng Yan is not the master of Feng's family. You are not qualified to call Ji Kun!"

Feng Yan's face slightly changed, subconsciously clenched the wine cup in the hand, silent for a long time, and suddenly began to smile.

"He's really not a servant. It's said that he's going to marry Xia Chuqi's sister soon. Xia Chuqi will call him brother-in-law. It's really interesting..."

Feng Yan tut sighed, and his face was full of sarcastic smile: "Feng Xun, you are the husband of the seventh day of the summer. At that time, you should call Ji Kun, brother-in-law. Ha ha ha! I don't know if our ancestor of Fengjia would feel ashamed because of this. The grand heirs of Fengjia were reduced to calling for a brother-in-law

"Feng Yan, don't go too far!" Early summer seven angrily drank Feng Yan, she how also can't think, this neuropathy, really have the opportunity to stir up the relationship between Feng Xun and Ji Kun, and also talk so ugly!

She subconsciously looked at Feng Xun and worried that he would be angry. Fortunately, Feng Xun probably knew that Feng Yan couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth. Instead of being irritated by Feng Yan's words, she looked at him calmly and said in a light tone: "Feng Yan, I'm worthy of being the ancestor of Feng family, because at least Feng family industry won't be defeated in my hands. If it's handed over to you, I'm afraid it's different now! "

Feng Yan cold hum a, a face unconvinced ground say: "how do you know, in my hand will do of not equal to you?"

"Because Feng Xun at least won't lead wolves into the house!" Early summer seven can not help but retort.

Feng Yan's face immediately flashed a touch of guilty color, but soon adjusted his look, coldly said: "I promise, my ex-wife's family is not a good person, but I have long been cut with her family..."

"Feng Yan, I came to see you today, not to listen to your nonsense!" Feng Xun interrupted him and asked in a deep voice, "my people found you on the island of Sumatra, but they didn't find little Noah. Where did you hide him?"

Feng Yan's eyes flashed a look of surprise. Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer frowned and looked at themselves. They soon understood what they were doing and didn't rush to answer. Instead, they leaned back on the back of the sofa and said with a smile: "I just want to have a good chat with you about little Noah!"

Without waiting for Feng Xun and Xia Qiqi to reply, he shook his glass and stressed, "but I have a habit. When I talk about business, I like to drink a good Chivas, otherwise I won't be in the mood to talk about it..."

He said here, smilingly asked: "how, I think this club style is not low, not even good wine?"

At the beginning of the summer, Feng Xun was about to get angry. He pressed the back of her hand and told Ji Kun, "ah Kun, go and get him a bottle of Chivas!"

"I want a royal salute 21!" Feng Yan hit a ring finger, again so emphasize a way.

Ji Kun looks at Feng Xun and receives the direction that Feng Xun nods and agrees. Then he respectfully answers and quietly leaves the box to get the Royal Salute Feng Yan wants

When Ji Kun leaves, Feng Yan doesn't mention little Noah. Instead, his eyes fall on Xia Chu Qi. He caresses his chin and says meaningfully, "Xia Chu Qi, don't you and Feng Xun Xiu show their love on the Internet? How can a car accident not show it?"

At the beginning of summer, seven eyebrows slightly wrinkled, subconsciously clenched Feng Xun's hand and asked unhappily, "how do you know about my car accident?"

Feng Xun also gently patted the back of her hand, looked coldly at Feng Yan in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Yan, did you do it?"

"Me?" Feng Yan points to himself, shakes his head and laughs.

"I don't have this ability..." Feng Yan laughed and said seriously: "I admit that I took the child of little Noah. Who let him be my own son? It's not too much for my own father to find his own son back?"

"Are you looking for it?" Early summer seven cold hum a, way: "you this is kidnapping?"

"It's not a kidnapping, or has the final say, even if you give me to the police, I will not take charge of it!" Feng Yan spread out his hands and said seriously.

"Feng Yan, I found that there is no one more cheeky than you. Before, you didn't want this son. Now you promise that he is your son!"

If it wasn't for little Noah, she really didn't want to say a word to this brain circuit strange neuropathy!

"Yes, I didn't want it before, but I regret it again, can't I?" Feng Yan shrugged and replied with a light smile: "think about it, my son, it's better for me to raise it myself!"

"Don't forget, you've signed the agreement to sever the relationship between father and son before!" Early summer seven tone coldly reminds a way.

"That kind of agreement, can be abolished, and in theory does not have a complete legal effect..." Feng Yan lips slightly hook, in the face of the glare of the seventh day of the summer, face unchanged.

Inconstant in policy, early summer seven did not want to Tucao again. Feng Xun did not forget the topic just now. He asked, "you haven't answered my words just now. Did you make complaints about the little girl's car accident?"

"I said, not me!" Feng Yan shrugged his shoulders and said in a funny way: "the seventh day of the summer is dead or alive. It doesn't make any difference to me. I can't get any benefit by getting rid of her! What kind of publicity videos do you husband and wife record? With such a high profile, some people may be jealous of the seventh day of the summer and want to kill her! "

Early summer seven Leng Leng, temporarily don't know what this Feng Yan says is true, still in hair nerve!

At this time, Ji Kun has come in with a bottle of Royal Salute 21, poured a cup for Feng Yan in person, and then stood beside him again.