Because Feng Xun had to go back to the domestic company to deal with affairs, he said goodbye to Xia Fu in advance.
On the seventh day of the summer, I feel bored in my old house. I also take this opportunity to say that I want to go back to the company and leave with Feng Xun.
"Why do you take your luggage when you go to the company?" Xia's father frowned slightly. He didn't expect that his daughter had only come back for a few days and wanted to move away.
As for where to move, you don't have to ask.
"Dad, my house is far away from the company. It's not very convenient to go to the company in the morning. I have to ask Feng Xun to come to my house to meet me in person. It's a waste of time!"
On the seventh day of the summer, he touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile, "so I still want to move to him. I'm closer to the company, and I don't have to make so much trouble!"
Xia's father just wanted to stop him. Chen Bo, the housekeeper beside him, said with a smile: "yes, sir, if Miss seven is in the old house, she has to get up early every day and wait for Mr. Feng to pick him up. It's better for her to move to Mr. Feng directly. They can go in and out together, and go to the company together, so they don't have to be too tired..."
"They can't live together according to the old rules before they have a formal wedding!" Xia Fu said in a deep voice.
"According to the rules of the ancients, can't I meet Feng Xun?" At the beginning of the summer, seven curled their lips and complained in a low voice.
Without waiting for Xia's father to answer, the housekeeper Chen Bo said with a low smile, "master, you also said that the wedding is according to the young people's preferences, so why bother with the old rules? Anyway, Miss seven will hold a wedding with Mr. Feng soon, and who doesn't want to talk about it?"
Xia's father still hesitated. At this time, Xia's seventh day shrugged his shoulders and said, "and Feng Xun and I have been in and out of the company for so long. Everyone has long tacitly agreed that I am the future president's wife. No one will talk about it. Dad, you can rest assured!"
Xia's father laughed at his daughter's cheeky words. He shook his head and looked at her reproachfully. He said in a deep voice, "it's good for you to say that when you ran away from home and moved to live with a man, someone came to ask me, which almost made my old face have no place to put off!"
"They are so boring that they gossip about other people's family." Early summer seven wrinkled wrinkled nose, bitterly said: "our family's business, and other people have what to do?"
What else does Xia Fu want to say? Feng Xun respectfully said at this time: "don't worry, I won't let any gossip affect the little girl and Xia family's reputation. The wedding is already in the process of preparation. I've arranged for the newspaper media to announce our marriage. No one dares to have any false opinions!"
Seeing Feng Xun's sincere attitude, Xia's father didn't say anything more. He waved his hand and said, "forget it, you can come as you like. Anyway, don't make any mistakes!"
"Thank you, father!" Feng Xun bows his body to thank him. On the seventh day of the summer, he jumps up and hugs his father. He says with a smile, "Dad, you are so nice. Thank you."
With these words, she left the old house with Feng Xun in a hurry.
Looking at the back of the two people leaving, and the suitcase being picked up by Feng Xun, Xia's father can't help but raise his lips slightly. How can he not know that his daughter, who is so anxious to move back to their territory with Feng Xun, doesn't want to be disturbed by others!
Even if they can't see their faces at this time, Xia Fu guesses that they must be happy and sweet
The housekeeper, Chen Bo, also said with a smile: "I can see that Miss seven and Mr. Feng are in love with each other. They are just like you and your wife when you were young."
Xia's father nodded and said with a smile: "yes, at that time I was with Xiao Qi's mother, and I was not bored with unnecessary people's interference."
"At that time, the master wrote and his wife painted. Lang was in love with his concubine. He really envied others!" The housekeeper Chen Bo sighed, took up a cup of tea and handed it to Xia Fu: "before you know it, the past twenty years have passed..."
"Yes, the children have grown up, and I am old too!" Xia Fu took a sip of the teacup and said with a bitter smile, "I used to worry about seven girls the most. That's why I arranged for her to marry Tao Mingxuan early. But she didn't want to marry at all!"
"I can understand your mood. After all, Miss seven and master Mingxuan are childhood sweethearts. Master Mingxuan is also very kind to miss seven. Moreover, old lady Tao likes Miss seven too. Miss seven will love her as a granddaughter when she married!" Housekeeper Chen Bo nods, help Xia Fu low voice analysis way.
"Yes, who knows what's wrong? Xiaoqi doesn't like Tao Mingxuan, but she likes Feng Xun..." Xia's father said here with some regret: "although Feng Xun is really good, I'm always worried about Feng's family. It's not as simple as Tao's family!"
"I think it's better to be with Mr. Feng with Miss seven's jumping personality." The housekeeper Chen Bo shakes his head and says with a smile: "or, Miss seven seems to have found her true self by Mr. Feng's side."
Hearing what the old housekeeper said, Xia's father seemed to be aware of something. He nodded silently, thinking of Tao Mingxuan and the old lady of the Tao family, he sighed and said, "old lady Tao will know about Xiao Qi's marriage sooner or later. I think I'll find a chance and come to the door to apologize in person!"
"Mrs. Tao is a sensible person. She will understand it." The housekeeper, Chen Bo, said with a smile.
Xia Fu nodded, holding the cup while drinking tea, while lost in meditation.
Tao Mingxuan, who has lived alone for a long time in Texas and has found inspiration for his creation, suddenly learns from his good friend Xia Yunfeng that Xia's father has agreed to let Xia Qiqi and Feng Xun hold a wedding. His hand beating the keyboard is suddenly stiff.
"Yunfeng, are you telling the truth?" Tao Mingxuan's face is a little white. Looking at Xia Yunfeng in the video, he thinks he heard the wrong thing.
"Of course, it's true. My father is very satisfied with Feng Xun's visit this time, and he's worried about what will happen in the future, so he just let Xiao Qi marry him as soon as possible!"
Xia Yunfeng nodded, shook his head and said with a smile: "and I guess my father is worried that Xiao Qi and Feng Xun have a good relationship. They have children before they get married, so let them get married early!"
Tao Mingxuan clenched his fist secretly. He knew that there would be such a day, but he never thought that it would come so soon!
"Mingxuan, you've lived in Texas for a long time. Why don't you come back..." Xia Yunfeng sighs silently when he sees his friend's ugly look. He knows that even if Tao Mingxuan gives up Xiaoqi, he can't watch Xiaoqi marry another man so calmly!