"Now that I'm finished, I'll wash my hands and eat!" Summer father see them two people as if no one else to whisper, mouth interrupted two people.

At the beginning of the summer, seven quickly nodded and answered with a smile. They washed their hands with Feng Xun, and then they went to the table.

When they finished dinner with Xia Fu, they left Xia's old house and went back to their own residence.

"Does the hand still hurt?" Feng Xun continued to rub his wrist for Xia's seventh day and said painfully, "do you want a hot compress?"

"Don't be so troublesome..." Xia Chu Qi shook his head and replied to Feng Xun with a light smile: "it's just that he wrote calligraphy with his head down for 50 times. Except for the pain in his hands, his neck and shoulders are a little sour!"

"You should have told me, and I can help you write it together!" Feng Xun sighed, went to her back, helped her rub some sour shoulder, soft voice said.

"If you help me write, my father can see it at a glance. Maybe he will punish me for writing a hundred times because I am lazy. Isn't that not worth the loss?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he waved his hand and said helplessly: "so I'd better write it honestly for 50 times. Fortunately, my father didn't get angry this time, otherwise it would not be as simple as punishing me to write the book of admonitions for 50 times!"

"I accompany you to hide this matter from your father. Even if I am punished, I should accompany you to be punished." Feng Xun lowers his head and kisses her back neck socket. He says apologetically in her ear: "little girl, I'm sorry!"

At the beginning of summer seven, he chuckled, turned his head to look at him, picked his eyebrows and said, "you don't have to apologize to me. This time I was punished by my father. As long as my father agrees with our marriage, it's nothing to write brush roots!"

Looking at her clear eyes, Feng Xun felt that his heart was full of warm heat, and he could not help but lower his head and kiss her lips.

A thousand words can't match a kiss full of tenderness, and the two people's breathing has increased unconsciously. Finally, Feng Xun can't bear it. He holds up the seventh day of the summer and walks towards the bathroom upstairs.

When the clothes were all down and he took her into the big Jacuzzi on the seventh day of the summer, she was sober and said warily, "I don't have much strength..."

"It doesn't matter. I'll have the strength!" Feng Xun turned on the massage function of the bathtub and let her lean comfortably in her arms. She poured some bath liquid into her palm and began to massage her arms, shoulders and back.

Feeling his gentle touch, he closed his eyes safely on the seventh day of the summer. He noticed that he had a kiss on his arm. He didn't open his eyes either. He just asked with a smile, "is the scar left by the gunshot wound on my arm still striking?"

"This scar reminds me all the time that you must never be hurt again!"

With a low sigh, Feng Xun reached out and rubbed her pale pink flesh scar. It was because this could remind him that he didn't ask the beauty doctor to help her completely eliminate this mark.

Hearing the remorse in his voice, Xia Qiqi could not help laughing and joking: "I knew you were worried about my injury for such a long time, I should have found a cosmetic surgeon, so that there is no trace here!"

"No, this can always remind me how much danger my oversight will put you in!"

Feng Xun shook his head and said in a low voice: "I will never let this happen again. No matter how dangerous it is in the future, your life is more important than mine!"

Hearing this, the terrible dream suddenly came to mind on the seventh day of the summer. A bullet flew towards her. Feng Xun pushed her away and helped her block the bullet with his body

Thinking of this, the seventh day of summer sat up straight, frowned and said: "don't say that, even if you protect me, you can't risk your own life!"

"Little girl..." Feng Xun sighed. Just as he wanted to open his mouth, she held his mouth down and refused to let him go on.

"I know what you want to say, but Feng Xun, I want to tell you that after I married you, you are my husband and we are one. You don't want to see me hurt, and I can't see you have an accident!"

She looks more serious than ever. Looking at her righteous words, Feng Xun can't help nodding with a smile, kissing the palm of her hand, holding her hand tightly, sticking it to her chest, and whispering: "I understand that we are one, no one will be OK!"

"If husband and wife are of one mind, their profits will be cut off!" At the beginning of the summer, he turned his head and gave him a coquettish wink: "besides, even if we are really in danger, there are so many bodyguards around us, don't I have a double?"

Feng Xun nodded a smile and said in a soft voice: "husband and wife are of the same mind, and their interests break gold. You are right. I like this sentence!"

Not waiting for the answer on the seventh day of the summer, he said with a smile: "the double you mentioned has been stepping up training during this period, and should be effective. He will soon be arranged beside you and become your shadow bodyguard!"

At the beginning of the summer, she nodded at seven. She believed that Feng Xun's men were very professional in training, and her double, in order to survive, would work hard to train!

Just as she was still thinking about the future skills of the double, Leng Bu Ding felt that he gently pinched her cheek. She looked up at him and bit the tip of her nose.

"Little girl, this time should focus on some..."

"Focus on what?" Xia Qiqi looks at him suspiciously.

Feng Xun laughed at her reaction and didn't want to explain too much. He just pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "of course, focus on enjoyment!"

At the beginning of summer, he shrugged his shoulders and simply lay down to enjoy his service.

Under the double "service" of the jacuzzi and him, on the seventh day of the summer, she kept her eyes closed and sighed in comfort, until after a long bath, she was hugged by him and lying on the bed, enjoying the essential oil massage he made for herself.

Feeling his big palm's skillful massage on his back, the seventh day of the summer couldn't help but praise: "Feng Xun, your technique is so skillful, haven't you found someone to learn it?"

"Little fool, I've only learned part of massage of traditional Chinese Medicine..." Feng Xun gave a low smile, stayed at her waist for a while, approached her and whispered in her ear: "as for this, it's self-taught!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he nodded with satisfaction and muttered in a low voice, "it's almost the same. You can't practice with other women!"

Feng Xun jokingly pinched her waist. Seeing her itching for mercy, he continued to help her massage.

In the light fragrance of lavender essential oil, at the beginning of summer seven felt relaxed, so they lay on the bed, closed their eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.