He confidently asked the Xia family to marry him, but he forgot that Xiaoqi was not the same as he thought. He regarded Xiaoqi as his bride, and Xiaoqi only regarded him as his brother!

He wrote many joys and sorrows, but for the first time he really tasted, what is not to ask, what is the sweet and sour in love!

"Mingxuan, what's the matter?" Xia Yunfeng took a few steps and saw Tao Mingxuan standing under the hospital building. He raised his head and didn't know what he was looking at. He had to go back to him and patted him on the shoulder.

Tao Mingxuan just regained his mind and shook his head with a smile. He sighed to Xia Yunfeng: "nothing. Suddenly he found that Dezhou is different from what I thought!"

"What's the difference?" Xia Yunfeng shrugged his shoulders and asked in a funny way: "can't you see the authentic western cowboys on the street? Or don't you think it's hot enough? "

"No, I think maybe I'll stay here for a long time, maybe it will inspire my creative inspiration!" Tao Mingxuan shook his head and said with a smile.

"Even if you stay here, I always worry that the hospital here is not good enough. Is it inappropriate for Xiao Qi to recuperate here?" Xia Yunfeng sighed, pulled his collar and said: "such hot weather is not good for wound healing!"

"Just go back to the bus and the hotel, at least there is air conditioning..." Tao Mingxuan said with a smile.

Xia Yunfeng nods and gets on the bus with Tao Mingxuan. The phone is bombed.

The phone calls from his elder brother Xia Hanyu and several younger sisters are like rounds of bombing. He had to open several simultaneous calls.

"Yunfeng, I heard you went to see Xiaoqi with Mingxuan? How is she now? "

"Second brother, what's going on? Why didn't you tell us the news that Xiao Qi was rescued? You and Tao Mingxuan suddenly flew to the United States. If it wasn't for the driver I asked, I'm afraid you would still be in the dark! "

"Even if you don't know, we are all worried about Xiao Qi's safety..."

Xia Yunfeng didn't wait for a group of them to bomb themselves. He interrupted them with a bitter smile: "don't get excited. I'm too anxious. That's why he and Mingxuan came to the United States for the first time. Don't worry. We've already met Xiaoqi!"

"How is Xiao Qi now?" Big brother Xia Hanyu asked in a deep voice.

"Xiao Qi's leg is broken. She has been put in plaster and is recovering in the hospital. The rest is nothing. Feng Xun has been taking care of her in the hospital all the time!"

Xia Yunfeng's voice fell, others exclaimed, and then almost said with one voice: "send us the address of the hospital, and we'll all come here!"

"Just don't disturb my father. He's too old to stand such a long journey!" Xia Yunfeng exhorted.

"Don't worry, I'll go to my father's side and ask Xiao Qi to record a video and send it to my father on his mobile phone, so that my father can feel at ease!" The elder brother Xia Hanyu was more thoughtful. Xia Yunfeng nodded quickly.

On the seventh day of the summer in the ward, I didn't know that my brothers and sisters had already ordered tickets to fly here. When I woke up, it was night and I was hungry.

"Awake?" Feng Xun see her body move, immediately put down the hand of the computer, came to help her against the head of the bed, soft voice asked: "sleep well?"

"It's very good, I don't know how I fell asleep..." at the beginning of summer, I nodded at seven o'clock, touched my hungry stomach and whispered, "I wake up a little hungry!"

"I knew you would be hungry, so I sent someone to bring me some soup and some food!" Feng Xun said here, help her set up the table, and then picked up the side of the insulation bucket on the table: "I help you heat up, it will soon be good!"

At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven o'clock and leaned on the head of the bed to watch Feng Xun's busy figure. He skillfully helped himself heat the soup and meals, and then put them in small bowls. He couldn't help laughing and joking: "Feng Xun, I find that you have the potential to cook men at home too!"

Feng Xun couldn't help laughing. He handed her the spoon and pinched the tip of her nose. His smile was full of doting: "I can only be your cooking man. How can other people let me do this?"

"Yes, you're a very respectable family member!" On the seventh day of the summer, he took a mouthful of the soup spoon and said, "it's delicious. I didn't expect to drink such authentic bone soup in Texas!"

"Drink more if you like!" Feng Xun saw that she ate with relish, also came to a little appetite, simply took a pair of chopsticks, accompanied her to eat together.

Worried about her food accumulation, Feng Xun didn't dare to let her eat too much. After cleaning up the dishes, he touched his belly on the seventh day of the summer and sighed: "I haven't had such a good time for a long time. When my leg is healed, I want to eat hot pot, spicy crayfish, string and barbecue..."

Hearing her manifesto, Feng Xun shakes his head in a funny way. He puts a pillow on her back to make her more comfortable. He peels an orange for her and says, "you have to wait until your injury is better. Now you can only eat light."

"I really hope I can get better soon, or I will go crazy if I eat light everyday!" At the beginning of summer, when I think of eating porridge and vegetables every day, the biggest tonic is bone soup. Even the sweet and sour oranges are not tasty!

The laptop that Feng Xun didn't turn off also made a "Ding" sound at this time.

The voice was familiar in the early summer. He pushed his hand and said, "an email has come from your computer. Go and have a look. I'll peel and eat oranges myself!"

"It's not in the way. It's not too late to see it later!" Feng Xun laughs indifferently.

"That's not good. What if it's something important at work?" On the seventh day of the summer, he snatched the oranges from his hands and urged him to do your business

She doesn't want Feng Xun to delay any important work for himself!

Feng Xun, seeing her tough attitude, smiles helplessly. He gets up and sits back in front of his computer. As expected, an e-mail is coming. It's from Wade, who says that Kramer has sent someone to Mexico, and is ready to take advantage of Pedro's accident to attack Pedro's gang.

Feng Xun did a good job. He was about to close the mailbox, but he saw that there were still two important unread e-mails in it. He frowned slightly and could only open them one by one to reply and read them.

On the seventh day of the summer, when he saw that he was working hard, he did not dare to disturb him. Until he finished eating the oranges, he saw that his frown had been loosened. He must have dealt with the problem of work almost. Then he said, "Feng Xun, how is the company?"

"Are you asking about domestic technology companies or arms groups?" Feng Xun asked with a smile.

"I want to know!" Summer seven seriously said.