Chapter 511

"I'm just talking about it casually. Do you need to be so angry..." on the seventh day of the summer, he whispered.

"You can't just talk about it!" Feng Xun's elbow is propped on her side, his eyes are heavy looking at her, and his tone is unquestionably firm: "since you marry me, there is no room for repentance!"

At the beginning of summer, seven pairs of his deep eyes, looking at the firm decision in his eyes, did not speak for a long time.

Because she knows that Feng Xun's words are true... Maybe she has a choice when she doesn't decide to be with him, but after that day, Feng Xun won't give her the chance to go back!

Of course, she will never regret it!

"I will not go back..." the seventh day of the summer said here, put his arms around his neck, said with a smile: "you are not allowed to return!"

"Never give up!" Feng Xun lips slightly hook, lowered his head and kiss her lips, and stood up to help her pull the quilt, soft voice said: "well, you sleep for a while!"

"Then you stay with me. You wake up earlier than me this morning. It's time to catch up!" Summer seven want to pull him to lie down together.

"I still have a phone call to make. You go to bed first, and I'll accompany you when I finish my work!" Feng Xun put his hand over her eyes and said with a smile.

At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven, then he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Feng Xun gives her a soft kiss on her forehead, stands up and leaves the bedroom. He goes directly to the backyard and dials his assistant Ji Kun.

"Ah Kun, is there any news from my father?"

Ji Kun on the other end of the phone sighed and replied apologetically: "Feng Shao, there is still no latest news. He only knows that Feng Lao appeared in Madagascar before. Later, our people went to trace him, but they found nothing..."

"It seems that father already knew we were looking for him, so he hid deliberately!" Feng Xun frowned slightly and said thoughtfully.

"But I don't quite understand. It's all right for Feng Lao to hide from others. Why do you have to hide from Feng Shao? You are his son!" Ji Kun shakes his head and is really puzzled.

It was a matter of celebration for Feng to recover his mind. As a result, Feng had to hide and seek with them. He didn't want Feng Shao to send someone to find him. He was out alone with his luggage, and the wind was blowing and sleeping in the open

"My father just wanted to be alone, and he didn't want to pay attention to anything." Feng Xun gave a noncommittal smile and sighed in a low voice: "if he is determined not to let our people find it, he will really try his best!"

"The letter is too small. Will our people continue to look for it?" Ji Kun said here, and hesitated to ask: "you are going to hold a wedding here, should we try to inform him that he is your father after all, and should attend your wedding with Miss Xia!"

"No, if he wants to show up, he will show up. If he doesn't want to show up, let him go!" Feng Xun shakes his head and smiles. He tells Ji Kun in a deep voice: "but the wedding must be well prepared. Ah Kun, I'll leave the wedding to you this time. I can't believe other people. The wedding must not go wrong. Do you understand me?"

"I understand. Don't worry, Feng Shao. I'll make good preparations for the wedding and strengthen the security of the scene. I'll also draw up a list of banquet guests, and then give it to you and Miss Xia to have a look!"

Ji Kun on the other end of the phone looks slightly Lin, and solemnly tells Feng Xun.

Feng Xun nodded slightly, suddenly thought of something, and said: "my mother's side, don't leave out the news, let alone let her have a chance to destroy it!"

"Yes Ji Kun nodded.

Feng Xun tells Ji Kun something. Then he hangs up and looks around the backyard for a week. Except for him, the whole backyard is empty. The sun in the afternoon makes people lazy. The big old summer house is also quiet.

Remembering that the little girl said that the gold coin was thrown by Xia Fu in the grass in the backyard, Feng Xun simply rolled up his sleeve and began to look for the thrown gold coin.

Because Xia Fu likes flowers and plants, the backyard is full of all kinds of flowers and plants. Feng Xun is very careful because he worries about damaging those flowers and plants that Xia Fu likes.

However, after looking for a while, except for some leaves and petals falling from the ground, there was no trace of gold coins at all.

Feng Xun straightens up and looks back at the window of pianting hall. If Xia Fu threw the gold coin out of the open window, there must be a radian.

Feng Xun made a visual inspection of the possible direction of the arc, searched again according to the established angle and scope, bent down to look in the soil, and found the gold coin thrown by Xia Fu between the two flower beds.

Because Xia Fu's strength is not as strong as that of the young people, the gold coin is not deeply buried in the soil, but is covered by a thin layer of soil.

He picked up the gold coin, blew away the mud, spread out his palm and looked at it carefully, with a slight frown.

Old lady Bai, who appeared and disappeared for no reason, said that the gold coin was the symbol of Xia Mu's identity. Now think about it, the gold coin is not so much the symbol of Xia Mu's identity as the symbol of that mysterious organization!

Recalling Xia's mother's skill in rescuing him, and old lady Bai's praise for her, including Xia's father's sudden angry reaction, Feng Xun faintly feels that the mysterious organization, I'm afraid, has a complicated background and involves a lot of people

He could have ignored it, but the old white lady gave the gold coin to the little girl and let her inherit her mother's will, so he had to step in!

Because he will never let the little girl involved in any complex and dangerous organization, and will not let her be used by those who have ulterior motives!

Feng Xun quietly put away the gold coin, turned and left the backyard, as if nothing had happened, and went directly back to the guest room. The seventh day of the summer lying on his bed was sleeping sweetly.

His eyes can't help but become gentle. He takes off his dirty coat and goes to the bathroom to wash it. He makes sure that there is no dust on his hands. Then he quietly lies beside the seventh day of summer.

On the seventh day of summer in his sleep, he seemed to feel Feng Xun's warm body temperature. The moment he lay down, he turned and arched into his arms.

Feng Xun gently patted her back, lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair. He murmured to himself in a low voice: "little girl, I swear in front of your mother's grave that I will protect you and never break my promise!"

He said this, also slowly closed his eyes, with her steady breathing sound, as well as the light fragrance from her body, soon fell into a beautiful dream.

In the dream, he seems to go back to the past, his little girl, wearing a lovely sheep horn braid, put a sugar into his hand.