Chapter 95

"That's not true!" Feng Xun shook his head, rubbed her hair and said: "you are beautiful enough. If you like it, I'll ask someone to pick some and put them in the room. You can see it too!"

He finally half coaxed and half deceived her to leave the greenhouse. She leaned against him and murmured: "the housekeeper said that you didn't want to plant these flowers, and I don't know who has such vision. They are the same flowers I like..."

Feng Xun thought about it carefully. He hadn't returned to the manor for a long time. As for the glass greenhouse, he seldom visited it. If he hadn't mentioned it on the seventh day of the summer, he would have forgotten that there was such a place in the Manor!

"These flowers are indeed proposed to be planted..." Feng Xun already remembered who proposed the greenhouse. Seeing that Xia Qiqi was so interested, he said with a smile, "do you really want to know each other?"

"Well, if you have a chance, you must let me know. It's very similar to my taste. The other party must be an interesting person!" At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven, and his face was full of praise.

Feng Xun shook his head with a smile, stroked the broken hair on her forehead, and whispered in her ear, "probably no one is more interesting than you..."

It's a pity that she is still drunk and unconscious. She doesn't hear his whisper. She just raises her face to feel the wind of night and sighs comfortably.

Looking at her drunk lying in his arms, Feng Xun also feels that the night seems to be settled. Even the manor, which is just a residence in his eyes, becomes warm and comfortable at this moment!

He came back to the main house with the drunken seventh day of summer. The housekeeper pika welcomed him. Looking at the seventh day of summer in Feng Xun's arms, he was surprised and asked, "Feng Shao, is Miss Xia drunk?"

"Well, you let the kitchen prepare to wake up wine soup..." Feng Xun light should a, directly holding the seventh day of summer back to the master bedroom.

Looking at the soft big bed of the master bedroom, he wanted to jump on it on the seventh day of the summer, but was stopped by Feng Xun: "what's the hurry? Take a bath to go to bed!"

On the seventh day of the summer, she could only stagger towards the bathroom. Seeing that she was about to hit the glass door of the bathroom, Feng Xun was dumbfounded. He helped her open the bathroom door and put the hot water in the bathtub by himself.

Seeing her standing in a daze, Feng Xun rubbed her hair and sighed: "go wash it quickly!"

At the beginning of the summer, he answered in a dazed way. He forgot to take off his clothes and was ready to step directly into the bathtub. Feng Xun was so confused that he couldn't laugh or cry.

"I knew I shouldn't let you drink so much red wine!" Feng Xun sighed, helped her take off her clothes, held her body and sat in the bathtub. Looking at the gauze on her right arm, he said that she was confused.

She is so drunk that if she was allowed to take a bath by herself, I'm afraid the wound that can't be touched with water would have been wet by her!

"Don't move yet!" Feng Xun told her to get up and get the plastic wrap.

When he orders the housekeeper pickup to return the plastic wrap and sobering soup to the bedroom, Feng Xun walks into the bathroom with the plastic wrap. At first sight, he sees the seventh day of the summer. He listens to him and sits quietly in the bathtub. He can't help but go to her and lower his head to print a soft kiss on her forehead.

"This is a good time!" He said with a smile, wrapping the gauze wound on her arm with plastic wrap to avoid being splashed with water.

On the seventh day of the summer, he didn't struggle this time. Obediently, he allowed him to wrap his arms and clean his body a little bit with a towel. He slid slowly down his neck. He didn't know where he was touched, so he couldn't help muttering.

Hearing her soft voice, Feng Xun's breath suddenly became a little hot. Looking at her slightly drunk cheek and smooth and delicate skin in the fog, he only felt that his throat was thirsty as never before.

"Oh... Strange..." maybe his touch made her feel a little strange. She muttered, trying to avoid his fingers, which also called back his absence.

"Little fool, you are really testing my endurance!" Feng Xun shakes his head with a bitter smile and tries to resist his impulse to want her. He pinches the tip of her nose and says.

However, she was restless and could not help splashing him with water. She also spread out her limbs with a smile and reminded him seriously, "hurry up, there's still room to wash. I want to sleep after washing!"

Feng Xun looked at her innocent but mixed with a bit of bewitching attitude, finally did not want to continue to endure, took off his shirt, also stepped into the huge bathtub, said in a low voice: "little girl, we wash some places in a different way!"

"What?" Xia Chu Qi's brain was full of paste. She blinked at him and asked him, not knowing why. However, before she could react, she was sealed by his kiss. She suddenly cried and held his arm subconsciously.

However, Feng Xun is worried about the injury of her right hand and doesn't dare to go too far. He just relieves it once and cleans her body again. He takes her out of the bathroom and cleans her whole body and hair.

Seeing that she was very tired and wanted to sleep, Feng Xun asked her to lean on the head of the bed, patted her face and said, "don't sleep. Drink the sobering soup before you sleep, so as not to wake up the next day and shout headache again!"

The seventh day of the summer is already in a daze and is about to fall asleep. He doesn't want to open his eyes. Feng Xun has no choice but to prop up her body with a cushion and feed her the sobering soup.

After feeding the wake-up soup, he laid her down, kissed her lips, pulled the quilt for her, and found that he was already sweating.

On the seventh day of summer on the bed, I was already asleep.

Looking at her sweet sleeping face and her sweat, Feng Xun sighed and went back to the bathroom.

When Feng Xun changes his comfortable clothes and comes to the living room, the housekeeper pickup asks respectfully, "Feng Shao, Miss Xia is asleep?"

Feng Xun nodded and answered. He took a cup of hot tea from the housekeeper and asked, "what did she do this afternoon?"

"First, Dr. Jack changed the gauze for her, and then chatted with her for a while. Later, Miss Xia seemed to have made a phone call with her family..." the housekeeper pika said, "later, I accompanied Miss Xia to visit the manor for a while!"

Feng Xun heard that she made a phone call with her family and asked thoughtfully, "what did she and her family say? Did she mention it here?"

"That's not true. It's just a business trip with Feng Shao. I seem to have had an argument with my family." The housekeeper, pika, replied meticulously.

"Business trip..." Feng Xun nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips: "that's a good reason!"

"How long does Feng Shao plan to take Miss Xia to live in the manor?" Pika, the housekeeper, inquired.