Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"What chips do you want? Money or... People? "

At the beginning of summer, seven one face black line, try to from his arms, who knows his hand will her waist buckle tightly, can only stare at him one eye, way: "there is no other choice?"

"I seem to remember that before, I gave you a choice..." Feng Xun gave a low smile, breathing hot air in her ear.

On the seventh day of the summer, his face was slightly hot. When he heard the sound of footsteps coming, he stood against his chest and said in a low voice, "let me go. This is the living room. I don't want to be seen!"

"Don't worry, they don't dare to see or speak more!" Feng Xun laughs disapprovingly, and simply changes her posture to let her sit directly in his arms without worrying about the maid in the manor.

On the seventh day of the summer, he even suspected that he was intentional and glared at him fiercely. Seeing that the maid came over and replaced a pot of tea, he was embarrassed.

Fortunately, the maid who came to exchange tea, as Feng Xun said, quietly changed tea and left without looking at them. She left very quickly and was relieved that she had trained properly.

Seeing her small expression, Feng Xun couldn't help laughing and comforting her: "I said that you can do what you want to do here, no one dares to say more!"

He knew that she was too much disciplined and restrained by her father, so he wanted her to be with him and free herself to the fullest!

What he wanted to see was the one who lived willfully!

The seventh day of the summer misunderstood his meaning, shrugged and said, "it seems that you have trained these people very well!"

"Since you become my subordinate, naturally you should follow the rules I set..." Feng Xun said here, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "but it's not enough. People's mind is changing. If you can master it for a while, you won't be able to master it for a lifetime!"

Seeing his brow slightly wrinkled, Xia Qiqi guessed that there might have been a traitor under him. He could not help reaching out and patting him on the shoulder and comforting him: "people are not puppets. Of course, they have their own demands. What's more, people's desires are endless. There's no need to worry about those changed people's hearts!"

Feng Xun raised his eyebrows and stroked her eyes. He asked thoughtfully, "will your heart change on the seventh day of summer?"

"Me?" At the beginning of summer, he was stunned. He didn't know how to lead the conversation to himself. He seemed to be looking forward to his answer. After thinking about it, he seriously replied: "I'm not sure whether my heart will change, but I can be sure that if others treat me sincerely, I will return it sincerely. This will never change!"

Feng Xun looks at her deeply for a long time. He looks at her clear eyes and her beautiful but firm face. He remembers the scene when she once argued with him about the so-called sincerity, family friendship and love

She is such a hot emotional little girl, good or bad has her own way of treatment, never affected by the outside world, such a real temperament of her, do not need to change!

Until he saw that she thought he was not satisfied with his answer and was about to say something, he lowered his head, gave her a soft kiss in the eye, and a whisper came into her ear.

"It's impossible for many people to repay their sincerity with sincerity..." he sighed and held her in his arms. The kiss fell on her face: "it's good. There's no need to change it!"

That low sigh, as if a stone into her heart lake, gradually ripples.

She was so tightly hugged by him, feeling the warmth of his embrace, as if she could understand why he made such a sigh. It was difficult for him to give his heart, probably because he saw through too much darkness of human nature!

As brother Mingxuan investigated, he grew up in a far less warm environment than her Xia family, and the long-term insomnia is by no means groundless

He may have been merciless, but she believed that at this moment, at least his kisses and sighs were from the heart... She took the initiative to put her hand around his neck and greet his kisses.

Feng Xun didn't expect that she would take the initiative to respond to her kiss in her arms. Her eyes darkened and she hugged her waist to deepen the kiss.

Until both of them had some emotion, and their breath became more and more hot, a voice broke the kiss out of time.

"Feng Shao, dinner is ready!"

Feng Xun frowned a little discontentedly. He didn't have time to answer. The seventh day of the summer seemed to be frightened. He pushed him away. His small face was full of shame.

It's a shame to sit in the living room and kiss Feng Xun so warmly. I don't know that she wants to be dissatisfied... She doesn't even dare to see the expression of the housekeeper pickup!

"I know!" Feng Xun light should be a, see the seventh day of summer from his arms up to run, a grasp of her wrist, with a smile to remind her: "we go to the greenhouse!"

At the beginning of summer seven wanted to shake off his hand, but his stomach growled untimely. His face was hot again, so he could only follow him to the flower house.

Until sitting in the greenhouse and having dinner face to face with Feng Xun, the seventh day of the summer still hasn't recovered from the embarrassment of being seen kissing just now. He lowers his head and eats the roast lamb chops silently.

Seeing that the blush on her face had not subsided, Feng Xun knew what she was thinking and jokingly said, "pickup truck is very loyal. You don't have to worry about it even if you see it..."

On the seventh day of the summer, he put down his knife and fork, picked up his glass and drank a mouthful of red wine. Then he turned his mouth and snorted: "who said I was worried?"

"Not worried..." Feng Xun lengthened his voice and asked with a smile: "are you shy?"

Not waiting for the answer on the seventh day of the summer, he joked with a smile: "we have done what we should do. What else can we be shy about?"

On the seventh day of the summer when he was drinking red wine, he almost choked and coughed for a long time when he heard the sentence "all that should be done". Then he glared at him with a red face: "Feng Xun, as I said, it was just a mistake!"

"The first time is really a mistake..." Feng Xun nodded slightly, gently shook the red wine in his hand, and asked: "so what about the second time? I remember the second time when you took the initiative to be in front of me... "

Without waiting for Feng Xun to say what he said, he waved his hand and interrupted him on the seventh day of the summer: "that's also a mistake. I'm just drunk. I can't count it at all!"

Seeing that she didn't seem to want to admit the relationship with herself, a dark light flashed quickly in Feng Xun's eyes and said thoughtfully, "so you want to say that it's easy for you to do this when you're drunk, not me, but with other men?"

"Of course not!" At the beginning of the summer, he didn't think about Feng Xun's intention at all. He blushed and denied: "I'm not that casual woman!"