Chapter 1062

Without waiting for the answer on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun, who had been waiting on the other side, ran across her waist with a black face and said forcefully, "I mind!"

"I don't know who this gentleman is?" The handsome little ice cream man looks at Feng Xun and still has a polite smile on his face.

"I'm her husband!" Feng Xun said coldly.

The seventh day of the summer also nodded. The handsome boy, who was willing to give away his ice cream for free, raised his wedding ring and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your invitation, because my husband is a man with a strong desire to monopolize."

Feng Xun gave him a warning look, then he took Xia Chuqi's waist and turned to leave. Xia Chuqi quickly patted him on the arm and reminded him, "wait, we should pay for the ice cream!"

"Don't worry, the bodyguard will pay for us!" Feng Xun said in a light tone. Sure enough, one of the bodyguards who followed them had already taken out his wallet and paid for Feng Shao and his wife's ice cream.

The ice cream seller looked at the seven days of the summer and Feng Xun, who had already gone away. After all, he still took the money for the ice cream. He shook his head and tut tut exclaimed: "if I married such a beautiful oriental girl, I would have the desire to monopolize it."

At the beginning of summer, I was holding this pineapple chocolate sandwich ice cream in my hand. While tasting the delicious ice cream, I was looking at the scenery on the river. Occasionally, I could see street artists playing guitar and singing cheerful songs. I couldn't help humming with a good mood.

As a result, her humming was heard by the artists on the street, and she was invited to join them with a smile. On the seventh day of the summer, just as they wanted to refuse, a group of people directly pushed her with a smile. They actually pulled her and Feng Xun into the room together, singing and dancing around them with a tambourine in their hand.

The interest of the seventh day of the summer was also raised. He handed the ice cream he hadn't finished to the children watching. Then he held Feng Xun's hand and accompanied the street artists to sing and dance.

More and more tourists are attracted by the beautiful music and clap around.

Feng Xun's first encounter with such a scene, coupled with being surrounded by people, is somewhat not used to it. However, seeing his little girl playing so happily, he can't bear to spoil her, so he can only barely get together with her for a few times, and the hand around her waist has never been released.

Xia Chuqi also sees Feng Xun's uneasiness and doesn't take him to play with these street artists for too long. When they say goodbye to the street artists, one of the young men reaches out his hand and wants to hug Xia Chuqi.

But before his hand touched the shoulder of the seventh day of the summer, he was separated by Feng Xun.

The young man didn't mind. He simply changed his hugging object to Feng Xun. He praised him enviously: "your girlfriend is beautiful and lovely!"

He boasted a word, don't forget to send a kiss to the seventh day of the summer around Feng Xun.

Feng Xun's face turned black and coldly corrected him: "she's my wife!"

Without waiting for the young man to answer, Feng Xun gave him a hug, patted him on the back and said, "thank you for making my wife have a good time!"

The young man was so suddenly patted by him that he felt a pain in his back and couldn't help taking a breath.

"Goodbye!" Xia Chuqi pulls Feng Xun away and waves goodbye to them with a smile. The young artist who was patted on the back by Feng Xun also waves goodbye to Xia Chuqi with a grin. When he comes back to his friends, he still has a strange expression.

"What's the matter with you?" Friends looked at him holding his waist and asked curiously.

"Nothing, just suddenly feel a little pain in the back..." the young man shook his head, secretly wondering, just now that the beautiful girl's husband, it seems that he is not a muscle man, is he really so strong?

On the seventh day of the summer, he took Feng Xun away from the group of street artists who were singing and dancing. Recalling the strange smile of the young man who said goodbye just now, he laughed and joked to Feng Xun: "what happened to him just now?"

"What I can do is just to hug and say goodbye to him instead of you!" Feng Xun replied calmly.

"I saw his smile a little strange just now, you really just hugged him, didn't use it secretly?" At the beginning of summer, seven eyebrows were slightly raised and asked with a smile.

"To be friendly, I just patted him on the back!" Feng Xun didn't plan to hide it from the seventh day of the summer. He said in a flat tone: "but judging from his reaction, he probably can't stand my strength. It seems that these street artists are still weak..."

On the seventh day of the summer, she burst into laughter. She assured me that Feng Xun used a lot of strength to pat the young street artist on the back. Otherwise, the young man would not have a strange expression of pain!

Feng Xun did this just because the young man gave her a kiss and took her hand while singing and dancing!

"Jealous men..." she murmured in a low voice. Feng Xun was noncommittal. He lowered his head and bit her in the ear: "who let these men have no eyesight, ignore me, and dare to be gallant to you?"

"In fact, you are not misunderstood, they are not courteous, just like to praise the lady!" The seventh day of the summer turned his head and said to him seriously, "don't you think the men here are very nice to women?"

"Do you have one?" Feng Xun didn't care.

"Of course, they don't just praise me, they actually praise every lady with a smile on their face!" Early summer seven happily nodded, smilingly replied: "whether it's true or false, it sounds pleasant, right?"

"Little girl, if you like it, I will tell you every day in the future!" Feng Xun gently kisses her lips and says in a low voice: "as for what other men say, don't worry about it!"

"You said that!" On the seventh day of the summer, he stood on tiptoe, pulled his neck, and whispered in his ear: "if you are tired of it one day, I will teach you a lesson!"

"Don't worry, I won't give you the chance to go to other men to say good obedience!" Feng Xun nodded happily, put his arms around her waist, lowered his head and directly used a kiss instead of his answer.

The seventh day of the summer didn't push him away, but stood by the river with him and hugged him quietly. I don't know how long it took for the seventh day of the summer to remember that it was on the busy street, with a blush on his face.

However, when she looked around, she found that no matter old and young, couples or couples, or standing hugging, or sitting on the bench kissing, no one paid attention to them, and no one looked at them with surprise, as if in this city full of chocolate sweetness, kissing on the street is also a kind of romance.