Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

When she said this, she raised her chin and hummed coldly, "even if I leave Feng Xun's family, I will always be Feng Xun's biological mother!"

In the face of her scornful rebuke, Ji Kun's face did not change, but coldly replied: "Mrs. Woodson, just because you are Feng Shao's biological mother, I'll be polite to you! Please pack up your things and leave here immediately. If you don't want to do it, don't blame us for being rude! "

After he said this, he gave orders to the others in a deep voice: "you guys, help her to pack her suitcase, and then take it directly to the plane!"

"Yes The men nodded and began to pack Mrs. Woodson's things rudely.

When Mrs. Woodson saw that they had thrown their luxuries into the trunk, she was so angry that she rushed to stop them: "don't move, don't move. I'll do it myself."

The men subconsciously looked at Ji Kun. Ji Kun nodded to them. They all stood up and did not continue to help Mrs. Woodson pack.

Ji Kun saw that Mrs. Woodson was slowly packing. He looked at her watch and said in a cold voice, "Mrs. Woodson, we will only give you ten minutes to clean up. It's better not to dawdle!"

When Mrs. Woodson finished packing, Ji Kun led several men to personally deliver her to Feng Xun's private plane.

"Mrs. Woodson, how important this wedding is to Feng Shao, you can't help but understand. I would also like to advise you that if you want to continue such a luxurious life, you'd better be quiet, otherwise, you can't even maintain the status of Mrs. Woodson!"

Ji Kun finished saying this, whispered to the men: "after sending her back, your task in this period of time is to watch her!"

Ji Kun got off the plane. He didn't call Feng Xun until he saw the plane carrying Mrs. Woodson and some of his men on the blue sky. "Feng Shao, I've sent Mrs. Woodson away according to your instructions. I've also sent some of my men to guard her. She doesn't dare to make any big waves."

Feng Xun, who is on his way to Xia's old house, frowns slightly when he hears the news.

Now it's getting dark, and the housekeeper Chen Bo has prepared the dinner. Seeing that the seventh day of summer hasn't come back from the ancestral hall, he can't help whispering to Xia Fu: "master, it's getting late. Miss seven has been writing for a long time. Why don't I ask her to have dinner first?"

"She should have written about it..." Xia's father calculated the time and told the housekeeper Chen Bo, "go to the ancestral hall and have a look!"

"Yes The housekeeper Chen Bo turned to the ancestral hall, and Feng Xun went to the old house. Seeing Xia's father sitting in the main hall drinking tea, he quickly arched his hand and said, "father, I came here rashly, please forgive me!"

Feng Xun politely greets Xia's father and looks around. He doesn't see the figure of the seventh day of Xia. He wonders in his heart, is the little girl still copying the book of admonishment in the ancestral hall?

Seeing that Feng Xun seemed to be looking for someone, Xia's father understood the purpose of his coming to the old house. He put down his teacup and asked with a smile, "are you looking for Xiao Qi?"

Without waiting for Feng Xun to answer, Xia's father said clearly, "is she complaining to you again that I punished her?"

Feng Xun didn't answer directly, but he said seriously: "I'm here to ask for your pardon!"

"Oh?" Summer father picked to pick eyebrow, pretending to don't know the ground to ask a way back: "ask a crime?"? Why are you guilty? "

"I made two mistakes... I didn't tell you the first time about my registration with little girl in Hawaii. This is my first mistake!" Feng Xun said here, pause, continue to explain: "my mother rashly meet you, said a lot of bad words, let you not depressed, this is the second mistake!"

Xia's father saw that he confessed his mistake so actively, with a smile on his face, and said slowly, "you and Xiao Qi have registered in Hawaii without telling me. It's really wrong, but Xiao Qi has confessed to me and has been punished. That's all!"

Feng Xun just wanted to speak, Xia Fu said: "as for the second mistake you said, although I am very angry with your mother, I know it has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to apologize for your mother!"

"Thank you for your generosity!" Feng Xun once again bowed his hand to thank him, sighing silently in his heart. It is true that the rumors are true that he can teach so many excellent children and have such a gentle and kind wife. This calligrapher with prestige in the society can really be called both virtuous and artistic!

With a faint smile, Xia Fu waved his hand to Feng Xun to sit down and said slowly, "although I don't know your mother, after chatting with her, I can also know that your mother son relationship is very rigid! If she attends this wedding, I'm afraid... "

Without waiting for him to finish, Feng Xun quickly explained: "please rest assured that I have sent someone to send her back to the United States. I won't let her attend our wedding, let alone let her have a chance to destroy it!"

Xia's father nodded his head and smile with satisfaction, took up his tea cup and sighed: "it's OK, she has another candidate for your wife in her heart. If she attends the wedding, I'm afraid it will make the atmosphere stalemate!"

"She didn't care anything about me, and she has no right to question my marriage. I won't marry anyone except a little girl!" Feng Xun's unswerving attitude also made Xia Fu, who was still uneasy in his heart, completely relax his mind.

At this time, the seventh day of the summer also followed the housekeeper Chen Bo back from the ancestral hall. He rubbed his wrist and said: "my hands are so sour..."

"Finished?" Summer father sees daughter a pair of tired paralyzed appearance, funny ground asks a way.

"Finished, a total of 50 times. I asked Uncle Chen to put it away. Dad, please check it later!" At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven o'clock and found that Feng Xun had also come to the old house. He was surprised and asked, "Feng Xun, when did you come?"

"Just a moment!" Feng Xun light smile, she is still rubbing the wrist, in front of the father's face without taboo to pull her, while helping her rub the wrist, while soft voice asked: "very tired?"

"Yes, I haven't written so many calligraphy for a long time!" At the beginning of summer, seven bitterly nodded and whispered, "what can I do? I have more complaints about your mother now. If it wasn't for her, I would not have been punished..."

"My men have taken her back!" With a faint smile, Feng Xun comforted her in a low voice: "when our wedding is over, you can take revenge whatever you want!"

"Then I'll have to think of a good way!" On the seventh day of the summer, his eyes brightened when he saw his approval. Anyway, Feng Xun had no feelings for that mother. His mother challenged herself again and again, and she was punished so badly. She would teach Mrs. Woodson a lesson!