Feng Xun raised a happy smile on his lips. Of course, he knew what kind of woman she was, and her answer swept away his unhappiness.

"I understand!" Feng Xun took a sip from his glass and looked at her with a smile: "your body's reaction has already told me the answer!"

"..." on the seventh day of the summer, he was stunned, and then understood what he meant. His face was hot again. He gave him a white look and murmured in a low voice: "who is as experienced as your old driver?"

He laughed at her for her strange physical reaction. She didn't think he was an old driver!

And they only had two times, one was that she was drugged, the other was that she was drunk. He was the only one who was sober. She was not worth it!

Thinking of this, she felt a little resentful and took up her glass to drink all the red wine.

Feng Xun can't help laughing when he hears her muttering. If it's someone else, he doesn't care to explain, but he doesn't want to be misunderstood by her!

"Before I met you, I used to hate women coming near!" Feng Xun shook his head and said calmly: "do you really think that I will take all the women who take the initiative to go to bed?"

At the beginning of summer, he was stunned and looked at him deeply. For a moment, he was not sure what he was saying. Just as he wanted to say something, he added with a smile: "what's more, I'm afraid the old driver won't like a woman who is too unfamiliar with his reaction!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he was angry again. He hummed coldly, "who wants you to like it?" and said bitterly, "you don't need to explain to me. Anyway, we have nothing to do with each other!"

Feng Xun was not annoyed when he heard her saying that. He said with a smile, "it doesn't matter if others misunderstand me. I just don't want to be misunderstood by you!"

At the beginning of the summer, the hand holding the knife and fork was stiff again. He looked up at him, but saw that he looked more serious than ever. It was as if she was a very important person in his heart. For a moment, she was a little flustered. She lowered her head while eating, and said, "am I misunderstood? Is it very important?"

"It's important!" Feng Xun nodded happily, and said slowly and solemnly: "you say sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity, and explain the misunderstanding clearly. This is my sincerity!"

I don't know what to say on July 1 in early summer. When he said this, he was telling her that he would try his best to open his heart with her?

Recalling what happened to them recently, she can also vaguely realize that he is not the kind of man with a heart of stone. Otherwise, he would not help her solve the problem when she worked and take her in. Later, he would react like this after she was shot

Perhaps, he is really working hard, and what she needs is a tolerant patience!

On the seventh day of the summer, when he thought of it, he was suddenly relieved. He raised his glass and gave him a playful smile. He said, "Feng Xun, do you remember what I said to you? I want love, is willing to get a heart, white head does not separate... I am very greedy, also very selfish, I want a complete sincerity, I will pay for him a sincerity, so... "

When she said this, she took a sip of red wine and said with a smile: "if you want my sincerity, you have to work harder!"

Feng Xun looked at her curved eyebrows and smiling eyes. She was charming and full of sincere face. The corners of her lips also rose slightly. She also picked up her wine glass and touched her wine glass gently. She nodded and said with a smile: "I will work hard... It's just the length of time, you and I can't predict. Please don't give up!"

"I'm not a quitter!" Early summer seven picked pick eyebrows, said confidently.

Feng Xun nodded slightly. They took a sip of red wine from their glasses at the same time. It seemed that they had made an oath for today's words. The atmosphere of the flower house was also warmer than ever.

After dinner, I drank a lot of red wine on the seventh day of the summer. With a little drunk on my face, I reached out and stroked these beautiful flowers and didn't want to leave.

"Be careful, there are thorns on the flowers..." Feng Xun saw that she was a little drunk and went to touch the thorny rose. He reminded her.

On the seventh day of the summer, his hand trembled, and he was pricked by the flower thorn, and he suddenly gave a cry of pain.

Feng Xun came to her and saw a small blood bead coming out of her finger. He immediately squeezed out the blood bead and lowered his head to help her pick out the thorns.

"Hiss -" at the beginning of summer seven, he took a breath of cold air. He just wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it firmly.

"Don't move, be careful that the thorns stay in it and get inflamed!" Feng Xun forcefully grasped her fingers and helped her pick out the thorns. Then he picked up the wine cup beside and poured it on the wound. He took out the handkerchief in his pocket and bandaged it for her. Then he shook his head and said with a smile, "well, don't touch the beautiful flowers in the future!"

"I just like these flowers too much..." on the seventh day of the summer, seeing that he was so skillful, he asked curiously, "do you often bandage wounds?"

"When I was injured, there was no doctor around. Of course, I had to do it myself!" Feng Xun said with a smile.

At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven and felt a little strange. He turned his head and asked, "no, you're the president. How can you get hurt so often?"

Seeing that she was a little drunk, Feng Xun explained to her that she couldn't understand it for a moment. He patted her on the head and said with a smile, "who said the president would not be hurt?"

"You have so many bodyguards..." at the beginning of summer, seven curled his mouth, stretched out his hands and said: "every skill is very powerful, it seems to be professional!"

Seeing her vigorous stroke, Feng Xun waved to stop her and said softly, "OK, don't hurt your right arm!"

"They are all very skillful. I can't beat them!" On the seventh day of the summer, he sighed with admiration, patted his chest, raised his head and looked at him: "your skill is also very good. When can you teach me?"

"I'll teach you when your injury is well!" Looking at her small face and his skill, Feng Xun felt envious and adored. He couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her red lips.

"You do what you say!" On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun raised his little finger to hook with him. Feng Xun couldn't help laughing and stretched out his finger to hook with her.

Looking at her contented smile, Feng Xun doesn't feel a little smile. If someone else sees that he should make such a childish move, he will be surprised!

Only she can make him like this!

Seeing that it was getting late, Feng Xun was going to leave the greenhouse with the seventh day of the summer, but she didn't want to leave. She even asked with a smile, "if you go first, I'll stay here to sleep?"

Feng Xun knocked her forehead in a funny and angry way and said in a deep voice: "nonsense, how can I sleep in the greenhouse?"

"Sleeping with these beautiful flowers, maybe I'll be beautiful the next day!" Early summer seven holding a small face, seriously said.