Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Everyone, including her father, can't really understand her. They even think they understand her and let her go on the track they think, but they never care about what she really likes and what she wants to do

Only Feng Xun can really understand her!

Maybe this is the most important reason why she is attracted to him. It's easy to fall in love, but it's not easy to know each other

Looking at her witty but sincere smile, Feng Xun warms up and hugs her in his arms. He sighs in her ear: "little girl, having you is probably the luckiest thing since I was born!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he put his hand around his back and said with a smile, "it's rare to have a confidant in life. It's also my luck that I can find someone who loves me and understands me."

Feng Xun's lips are slightly crooked. He doesn't say anything. He just hugs her silently.

In a car not far away, the beautiful woman who had just finished chatting with Xia Shiyu had a panoramic view of the scene through the window.

Watching Xia Shiyu's sister and Feng Xun embrace each other in the park, feeling and beauty, her eyes shimmer and her lips sparkle a playful smile.

"Mrs. Woodson, shall we stop here or go somewhere?" The driver said respectfully, seeing that Mrs. Woodson in the back seat had not given any orders.

"Come on, go home!" The woman, who was called Mrs. Woodson, closed the car window, put on her sunglasses, and said to the driver in the front row, "by the way, inform Eric, the private detective, let him come to the house, and tell him I need to see him!"

"Yes The driver nodded and drove away from Manhattan's Bryant Park, heading straight for long island.

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At the beginning of the summer, I thought that I could have a good rest after the fifth sister's fashion show, but I didn't expect that the photo of my own show quickly made the headlines of American entertainment news.

Along with her haute couture dress, she has received all kinds of attention. Her mobile phone has also been blasted by media reporters, and even fashion websites have invited her to open a column to share her experience in fashion matching!

What what love can collocation is, that is, seven, and to make complaints about the first time in the summer, and to laugh at the letter, "to tell them," if you know I don't wear any complicated clothes, I only like to wear the simplest shirt and cowboy, and I don't have any experience. What else do they want to write when I'm writing something? "

Feng Xun smiles, kisses her forehead and says in a soft voice: "it's still possible, because in their eyes, you are the sister of the famous designer Xia Shiyu, and you're on the show for her. Now you're in the headlines of the media, and you're very popular. If you open up a column, you'll make a lot of eyes. That's enough for them!"

"No research on collocation, as long as there is popularity..." on the seventh day of the summer, I can't help shaking my head and sighing helplessly: "I begin to understand why some of the so-called net redness are so inexplicable!"

Feng Xun gave a noncommittal smile, rubbed her hair and said, "fortunately, your fifth sister has helped you block a lot of interviews with the fashion media, and you can also enjoy your leisure!"

"Yes, the fifth sister knows that I don't like those. Besides, it's her fashion show this time. How can I take the lead of the designer?"

Early summer seven picked pick eyebrows, said with a smile: "I'm only responsible for helping her show, the rest regardless!"

"That's fine. I'll take you away when I'm done in New York, so as not to be harassed by some media!" Speaking of this, Feng Xun got up and dressed, then kissed her cheek and said, "I'm going out to talk about an order. You can stay at home and wait for me to come back. I'll take you to the Hudson River in the evening."

At the beginning of summer, she nods and kisses Feng Xun goodbye at seven o'clock. She is planning to turn on the computer alone and reply to her hacker friend Ludwig's invitation. However, as soon as she turns on the computer, a phone call comes in.

On the seventh day of the summer, she was surprised to pick an eyebrow. In her opinion, the phone in the apartment was just a decoration. Most of them either called Fengxun mobile phone or her mobile phone. Now the phone in the apartment suddenly rings. Is it harassment or

On the seventh day of the summer, when she saw that the phone kept ringing, as if there was something urgent at the other end of the phone, she simply got up, picked up the phone to connect it, hesitated and said, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for a lady named Xia Chunqi!" On the other end of the phone was the voice of a steady middle-aged man.

At the beginning of summer, the voice sounds very strange, and it's hard for the media to harass them if they want to find themselves?

She did not immediately admit her identity, but thoughtfully asked: "she is not in, what can I do for you to find Ms. Xiachu seven?"

"Well, Mrs. Woodson was very interested in Ms. Xia when she saw her show at the New York Fashion week that day, so she wanted to invite her to dinner and talk about something else. Please inform Ms. Xia for me!" The middle-aged man said politely, enunciation is also very clear, let Xiachu seven bad refused.

Who is Mrs. Woodson in the end? She is very interested in watching her show, and she should also be interested in clothes. Why are you interested in her and invite her to dinner?

"Wait, I don't think Miss Xia knows Mrs. Woodson?" The seventh day of the summer asked suspiciously. Without waiting for the man on the other end of the phone to explain, he said, "and since you help Mrs. Woodson convey it, I don't know who you are..."

"I'm Mrs. Woodson's housekeeper. She knows Ms. Xia's sister, Xia Shiyu, and she's also a front row guest in the fashion show. So she wants to talk to Ms. Xia!"

The middle-aged man, who claimed to be Mrs. Woodson's housekeeper, explained with a smile. In order to avoid Xia's disbelief on the seventh day of the seventh day of the lunar new year, he added: "Mrs. Woodson wants to talk to Ms. Xia not only about fashion week, but also... Mr. Feng Xun, so I hope you can tell Ms. Xia that Mrs. Woodson is waiting for her at the jean Georges restaurant on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, at 5 p.m, I hope Miss Xia won't be late! "

The middle-aged man had hung up the phone before he had time to respond on the seventh day of the summer. She just wanted to say "wait a minute". There was a "beep" sound on the phone.

She could only put down the landline phone with a puzzled face and frowned slightly.

It's strange that Mrs. Woodson should be a celebrity whom the fifth sister knew, and she was sitting in the front row of the show, and she wanted to see her for no reason, and she also mentioned Feng Xun?

How did she know that she was with Feng Xun, and why did she say she wanted to talk about Feng Xun?