Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Feng Xun also lost sleep, quickly got up and got out of bed, as if vaguely heard the sound of water flow, immediately opened the door of the bedroom, followed the sound to see, at a glance, he saw the light of another separate bathroom coming through the crack of the door.

He quickly opened the door of the bathroom and went in. Sure enough, he saw his little girl leaning against the bathtub, closing her eyes and not waking up. Even the water in the bathtub overflowed.

"Little girl, little girl?" Feng Xun quickly strode over, quickly turned off the tap, patted her face, and called softly.

On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun answered with a low voice and did not open her eyes. Feng Xun frowned slightly. Looking at the empty glass, she picked up the glass and smelled it. Sure enough, she drank the wine again, and she drank the strongest vodka!

He shook his head and sighed. He took her out of the bathtub. Then he wrapped her in a towel and took her out of the bathroom.

At the beginning of the summer, when she was confused, she seemed to return to a warm embrace and subconsciously leaned towards Feng Xun. Feng Xun lowered her head and kissed her lips. She smelled a strong smell of wine and sighed helplessly: "how much wine did you drink?"

The seventh day of the summer didn't answer him. Feng Xun helped her wipe the water off her body and put her back on the bed. Just as he wanted to help her pull the quilt, he got up and found that her hand held his clothes tightly, as if afraid that he would leave.

Feng Xun held her finger carefully and asked her to release her hand. Then he got up again and helped her to pour a cup of warm water. He also helped her to lean against his arms, patted her face and said in a low voice: "little girl, wake up, drink water, or you will have a headache when you wake up!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he opened his eyes slowly, and his brain was still a little dizzy. He took a few mouthfuls of warm water with his hand. Then he woke up a little, and asked hoarsely, "what's the matter with me?"

"You were drunk and fell asleep in the bathtub!" Feng Xun held her by the head of the bed, looked at the depth of her eyes with concern, and said in a low voice: "I woke up in the middle of the night and found that you were not there, and heard the sound of water, and then I found that you were sleeping in the bath, even the tap was not turned off!"

"I'm sorry, I don't know how I fell asleep suddenly..." the seventh day of the summer, with an apologetic smile, asked anxiously, "is the bathroom all water because of me?"

"I'll have it dealt with in the morning!" Seeing that she was about to get up, Feng Xun pressed her shoulder and comforted her. He reached out and explored her forehead. Seeing that she was not hot, he was relieved.

"Did you have another nightmare?" Feng Xun asked softly.

Xia Qiqi looks at him in surprise. Unexpectedly, he can even guess that he had a nightmare and was scared to wake up

Looking at the surprise in her eyes, Feng Xun sighed and explained in a low voice: "last time I found that you had a drink at night. I knew that you had to drink because you couldn't sleep in a nightmare... I didn't expect that the situation was more serious tonight!"

This time, the little girl obviously drank more and drank more wine, otherwise she would not have been drunk and slept in the bathtub.

If she slips into the bathtub carelessly, he doesn't find it, and she falls asleep again, the consequences are unimaginable. She may suffocate in the bathtub full of water!

Thinking of this, Feng Xun held her in his arms and kissed the top of her hair. He reminded her in a deep voice, "don't do such dangerous things again. Do you know if I don't wake up, you may suffocate in the bathtub?"

"Feng Xun, I'm sorry, I don't want to make you worry, so..." said the seventh day of the summer, with a dull voice.

"Little fool, I don't need your apology!" Feng Xun shakes his head, holds her small face, and says seriously: "you have a nightmare. You should tell me, instead of hiding and drinking alone. Do you understand?"

At the beginning of the summer, she nodded at seven and answered in a low voice: "I will never do this kind of thing again..."

Feng Xun answered and put her in his arms again. He stroked her hair and asked, "tell me, what did you dream about this time that makes you so afraid?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said, "I still dream of Pedro... And this dream is very strange. I dream that he grabs my rabbit to open his belly. It looks very terrible. His own chest is still bleeding!"

"Did you dream that he killed the grey rabbit?" Feng Xun frowned slightly and asked thoughtfully.

"Well, it's cruel. I called him the executioner. He laughed at us and even said he wanted to bury us together!" At the thought of his cruel smile on the seventh day of summer, he shivered and murmured, "Feng Xun, do you think that I always dream about him recently

Is Pedro really planning something in the dark, trying to get rid of her and Feng Xun, or trying to get rid of both of them to avenge the bullet?

"Don't think about it!" Feng Xun shakes his head and denies her idea. He lowers his head and kisses her cheek. He comforts her with a soft voice: "it's the psychological shadow he has caused you that makes you always have such strange nightmares recently!"

"I think so too, but I don't know what happened recently. I always have nightmares about him for no reason!" On the seventh day of the summer, he said with a bitter smile on his lips: "I don't know if it's murder delusion. I'm worried that if it goes on like this, even if he doesn't appear, I'll go crazy first!"

"You're not crazy, and you won't be!" Feng Xun dropped a comforting kiss on her lips and said firmly: "don't scare yourself. The security measures here are first-class. Even if he wants to find it, it's not his sphere of influence. If he wants to find it, he'll fall into the trap!"

At the beginning of summer, she nodded her head at seven. Even if Pedro wanted to get revenge, she couldn't just come to her

"Sleep, I'll go to school with you tomorrow!" Feng Xun put his arms around her and lay down again.

The seventh day of the summer was in his arms, and his mind was still in a mess. Feng Xun saw that she was not sleepy with her eyes open, but asked with a smile: "still can't sleep?"

"I remember that I couldn't sleep when I was a child, as if my mother once held me and hummed some lullabys!" The seventh day of the summer, with some nostalgia, raised his head and looked at him: "Feng Xun, can you hum a song for me?"

To her expectant eyes, Feng Xun's mouth slightly drew, silent for a moment, then said: "I'll try..."

He has never tried to hum. To be exact, he has never even sung since he grew up!

But in order to coax his little girl to sleep, it's nothing to break the Convention. He cleared his throat and began to beat her body while singing a lullaby.