Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

At the beginning of the summer, I wanted to say that I didn't finish the conversation, but looking at Mrs. Bai's appearance, I'm afraid it's impossible to continue the conversation today. I can only get up and say goodbye to Mrs. Bai.

"Master Bai, this gold coin..." she was trying to return the gold coin to master Bai, but she refused with a smile.

"This is your mother's legacy. You can keep it. I'll contact you again."

On the seventh day of the summer, he left Trump International Hotel with Feng Xun.

On the way back, Feng Xun saw that Xiachu seven's eyebrows were locked, and he held the gold coin tightly in his hand. He patted her on the shoulder and asked, "little girl, are you not happy talking with that old lady?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he regained his mind. He shook his head and said, "no..."

"Don't lie to me. You look like you have something on your mind!" Speaking of this, Feng Xun stroked her frown and asked, "what did the old lady say to you, and what did she mean when she gave you a gold coin?"

"She told me a lot about my mother, which was beyond my expectation and imagination..." at the beginning of the summer, she shrugged her shoulders, spread out her hand and gave the gold coin to Feng Xun.

"According to her, my mother has great skill and joined a mysterious organization, and this gold coin is the symbol of her identity..."

On the seventh day of the summer, after a pause, she added: "she also said that I am very much like my mother, and I have special ability in electronic machinery. She even hoped that I could inherit my mother's mantle!"

Feng Xun smelled the words and looked slightly awe inspiring. He lowered his head and carefully looked at the gold coin she handed him. Thoughtfully, he said, "this gold coin looks familiar..."

"Yes, I think so, too. But I can't tell the origin of the gold coin. Elder Bai didn't tell me too clearly. He only knows that the gold coin has a long history!"

At the beginning of summer, she nodded at seven, stroked her chin and said doubtfully, "I'm really curious about what mysterious organization my mother joined, why I never heard of my father, and there are no related traces in my family!"

"Your father won't tell you. Maybe there's something hard to hide. You can't believe what the so-called white lady said. When you go back, you can find time to ask your father!" Feng Xun said in a deep voice and returned the gold coin to the seventh day of the summer.

"I understand!" At the beginning of summer, she nodded and sighed: "I didn't expect that my mother was also interested in the same field as me, but my father never supported me to learn these, and even got angry. This time, I went back to ask my father, but I don't know if he would like to tell me about my mother!"

"Don't worry too much. I'll send someone to help you find out!" Feng Xun gave her a soothing kiss on the cheek and said in a soft voice, "after you understand everything, don't agree to the old lady's request!"

On the seventh day of the summer, she nodded silently, put the gold coins into her purse and collected them well. Maybe the elder Bai didn't understand what she said, but she believed that there were many secrets about her mother!

The gold coin left by my mother is the key to solving the secret!

Until I went back to my apartment in Manhattan with Feng Xun, I was still a little restless on the seventh day of the summer. I was thinking about what the elder said all the time. Even Feng Xun was absent-minded about what he said to himself, but just answered casually.

When she closed her eyes at night, she once again dreamed of the scene of her childhood. Her mother pushed her away with another little boy, and then she was rolled under the speeding wheel

Just this time, the dream was clearer than before. The gold coin, stained with her mother's blood, rolled out of her arms and rolled to the other side of the road.

She subconsciously yelled at her mother in her dream, but only saw the blood on her mother's body and sat up in fright. Then she found that she had a nightmare.

Nightmare wake up, the sky is already bright, the other side of the bed Feng Xun disappeared, replaced by the fifth sister Xia Shiyu.

"Xiao Qi, you wake up at last!" As soon as Xia Shiyu saw her younger sister wake up on the seventh day of the first month of Xia Dynasty, a smile appeared on her face.

"Five elder sister, how do you come here suddenly, frighten me..." early summer seven patted chest, sat up from the bed, leaned on the head of the bed, wiped a cold sweat on the forehead.

"I had nothing to do in the morning. I remembered that you and Feng Xun had to take hard photos of magazines to keep one for you, so I went upstairs to send it to you!"

When Xia Shiyu said that, seeing that she was not depressed, she reached out to touch her forehead and asked, "is there something wrong? You look a little pale... "

"Nothing, just a nightmare!" The seventh day of the summer shook his head and smirked. He didn't want to mention the nightmare, so he simply changed the topic.

"Are all those pictures ready?"

"Of course, it was done before, but I've been busy with fashion week, and I've forgotten..." Xia Shiyu nodded and handed her a bunch of photos with a smile, including a newly released American version of vogue.

"Look, the cover is a hard photo taken by you and Feng Xun, isn't it good?" Xia Shiyu pointed to the cover of American vogue and said to Xia Chuqi with a smile on her face.

On the cover of the magazine, she and Feng Xun stand sideways in Gao Ding's clothes designed by the fifth sister Xia Shiyu. Her hand is on Feng Xun's shoulder, and Feng Xun's hand is around her waist. They look intimate and full of posture.

It's clear that neither she nor Feng Xun is a model, but the cover of the magazine looks like a fashion blockbuster. I can't help but marvel at the seventh day of the summer.

"I didn't expect that I was not inferior to those supermodels..." Xia Chuqi laughed and joked. She couldn't help sighing to the fifth sister: "fifth sister, I'll stay here and keep this magazine well!"

"Of course, look at you two. They are in high spirits. Lang Youqing and I are interested in it. It's really a good match." Xia Shiyu, the fifth sister, nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Luke has also captured the two of you very well. I want to thank him again!"

"He's a great photographer!" On the seventh day of the summer, she nodded approvingly, thinking that it was vogue, an American edition, and one of the world's top selling fashion magazines. What's more, Anna, the editor in chief, was such a terrible fashion woman. She couldn't help but be more curious.

"Sister five, didn't you say that the editor in chief of the fashion devil is very strict? Why did vogue choose the hard photo of Feng Xun and me as the cover of the magazine?"