Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"Is that a flower house, pika?" The seventh day of the summer, pointing to the white glass sunshine room not far away, asks the housekeeper pickup curiously.

"It's a flower house..." the housekeeper pika nodded and proposed respectfully, "if Miss Xia is interested, I'll accompany you to have a look!"

Xiachuqi smiles and answers. The housekeeper pickup asks the driver to stop the sightseeing bus at the door of the white glass greenhouse. Xiachuqi jumps out of the car and walks into the greenhouse. When he sees a large area of blooming yellow daisies, purple iris and red roses, he can't help but exclaim.

Her father also loved flowers, but preferred orchids, and would not plant such a large area of flowers and plants in the old house. Now to see such a warm color of flowers is her dream greenhouse!

"Are so many varieties required by Feng Xun?" On the seventh day of the summer, while enjoying the flowers, he asked the housekeeper with a smile.

"Feng Shao has no requirements for flowers..." the housekeeper pika shook his head and explained with a smile, "these flowers are actually proposed by a friend of Feng Shao!"

"Is it?" At the beginning of the summer, I picked my eyebrows and suddenly became interested in Feng Xun: "it seems that we have similar preferences for flowers. I don't know if we have a chance to get to know each other!"

"I think Feng Shaohui is willing to let Miss Xia get acquainted with her..." the housekeeper pika said with a faint smile. Seeing that the seventh day of the summer seemed to like the flower house, he suggested: "if Miss Xia likes it here, the afternoon tea can be arranged here. It's sunny and the grass outside can also take a walk!"

"That's a good idea!" The seventh day of the summer happily nodded and accepted the proposal: "please, Mr. housekeeper!"

"It's my honor to make Miss Xia comfortable here!" Pika, the housekeeper, bowed slightly, with Italian style in every move.

Looking at the housekeeper, who makes people feel like spring breeze no matter what he says or what he does, he can't help sighing that Feng Xun has a unique vision and a good way to teach people!

After enjoying the flower house for a long time, I reluctantly left here on the seventh day of the summer, went back to the sightseeing bus and continued to visit the manor. I suddenly noticed a small gray house.

"Where is that?" The seventh day of the summer pointed there and asked suspiciously.

The housekeeper looked in the direction of her finger and answered vaguely: "it's a warehouse there..."

"Warehouse?" On the seventh day of the summer, he told the driver to stop and asked the housekeeper with a smile, "can I go over and have a look?"

"This..." the tone of the housekeeper pika was a little hesitant, and he became more and more curious in the seventh day of the summer. Could it be that this place looks like a warehouse, which contains some secret?

Just as she wanted to ask what kind of warehouse it was, which needed such a large area, she deliberately weakened her sense of existence. The housekeeper pickup suddenly picked up the phone in her hand, said a few words, and then said to the seventh day of the summer: "Miss Xia, Feng Shao is back, let's go back!"

At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven and silently wrote down the location of the gray house in his heart. He was ready to come and have a look again.

When she and the housekeeper came back to the main house, Feng Xun had already sat in the living room with a magazine. Seeing her coming back with a bright face, she put down the magazine and asked with a smile, "listen to the maid say that the housekeeper took you around the manor, but you still like it here?"

At the beginning of the summer, he nodded at seven o'clock and made no secret of his admiration for the manor: "it's really good here. Besides being big, there are no other shortcomings..."

Feng Xun was amused by her words and couldn't help laughing: "if it's too small, it's a bit of trouble..."

As he said this, he poured a cup of black tea and handed it to the seventh day of the summer. Zhuang Ruo asked unintentionally, "which place do you like most about the manor?"

"The white glass greenhouse, of course!" On the seventh day of the summer, I was thirsty. After drinking this cup of tea, I said excitedly, "those flowers in it are all in my heart. I really like them!"

Looking at her eyes shining when she mentions the greenhouse, and even dancing, Feng Xun orders the housekeeper lightly: "dinner is arranged there!"

"Yes Pika, the housekeeper, was busy arranging dinner. At the beginning of summer, he was stunned and looked at Feng Xun in surprise: "do you mean dinner is arranged in the flower house?"

"Don't you like it there?" Feng Xun asked with a smile.

"Like is like... But it's not too much trouble to arrange dinner there?" On the seventh day of the summer, thinking about the distance between the flower house and the main house, it's at least a long way to go. I specially put the dinner in the flower house so far away. I'm afraid it's going to be better!

"There is no trouble here..." Feng Xun shakes his head and smiles, caresses the teacup and says: "as long as you like it!"

"..." at the beginning of summer seven, the hand holding the cup trembled and almost let the cup fall to the ground.

Why did she hear a hint of doting in his tone?

He is not easily emotional. He seems to have broken his rules again and again. What he has done now gives her the illusion that he has been taken care of as a woman

Although she has never been in love, she also has a romantic girl's heart longing for love. Feng Xun's perfect looking man is enough to make a woman's heart beat. It's just that there was a mistake in the way she and he started!

And she also knew that he didn't have the heart of love among lovers, not to mention that they were not lovers at all!

"Feng Xun, are you compensating me for being so kind to me?" On the seventh day of the summer, he was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.

"Compensation?" Feng Xun repeats her words, in the eye flash a don't understand.

"Compensation for my arm injury..." early summer seven pointed to his right arm, the tone of a bit more tentative meaning.

She didn't know what kind of answer she wanted from him, but deep in her heart, she didn't want what he did to her, just for the compensation of her gunshot wound!

Feng Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, thought for a moment, and replied with a smile: "compensation is really one of them..."

Sure enough, in the early summer, seven minds make complaints about their faces, but they do not want to reveal half their faces. They just say their lips and whisper: "you are really generous with your employees."

When Feng Xun heard her whisper, he could not help laughing and scraping the tip of her nose, shaking his head and saying, "little fool, I'm not a philanthropist!"

"I know that you are a powerful businessman, pursuing high return on investment!" At the beginning of summer, he said bitterly, thinking that he had to be his pillow every night. His compensation was nothing at all, and he said, "not every employee can be your pillow to help you treat insomnia, so should you add some chips?"

Feng Xun sees her seriously bargaining with herself. He can't help shaking his head in a funny way. He puts his hand around her waist and takes her into his arms.