He stopped and didn't go on talking. He didn't know how to comfort him on the seventh day of the summer. He only patted his arm and said in a low voice, "does your father hate him because your grandfather forced him to marry your mother? It's clear that they have no feelings, but they have to be tied together, not to mention your mother is still that kind of woman..."
Feng Xun answered with a low voice, and a sneering smile rose from the corner of his lips: "yes, my father hated him and decided his own marriage. Because of this bad marriage, he ruined his life! It's a pity that my father didn't know until he got sick. In fact, my grandfather had investigated my mother's bad things before he decided to marry her, but he still insisted that my father marry her! "
On the seventh day of the summer, when he heard this, he shivered subconsciously. In his mind, grandfather Feng Xun's cold and heartless face appeared
"So he put the interests of his family above everything, even at the expense of the happiness of his children..." the seventh day of Xia Chu murmured, shaking his head and beginning to celebrate that such an old man had passed away, otherwise he would have harmed Feng Xun's father's marriage, and would he continue to harm his grandson's marriage!
Feng Xun saw her face scared expression, tightly embrace her body, whispered: "don't worry, even if my grandfather is still alive, I will not let him interfere in my marriage!"
As for the cooperation problem left by my grandfather and Rose Cross, he will not continue to let Fengjia and rose cross tie up as they expected, because in his hands, Fengjia does not need the help of those forces, he can support the whole Fengjia alone!
"I don't need to rely on marriage and collateral forces only if I don't have enough strength!" Feng Xun lowers his head and kisses her cheek. He says in a deep voice: "only with strong strength can we protect the people we want to protect!"
At the beginning of summer, she looks up at Feng Xun, his calm look and resolute eyebrows. A stream of heat rises in her heart. This is the man she likes. Maybe outsiders always say that he is ruthless, but she sees his perseverance and truth, as well as the determination to do things every time!
It is undeniable that his ambition has always existed, but he never relied on others or took shortcuts. How many people can do this?
On the seventh day of the summer, holding his hand tightly, he raised his head and said with a smile, "although I don't have any strong family background to help you, I will try my best to stand beside you and help you!"
Feng Xun lowered his head and looked at the confidence and attachment in her eyes. The corners of his lips rose slightly and hugged her more tightly. He said softly, "I don't need you to have a strong family background. What I want is you. No one can replace you!"
At the beginning of the summer, the body trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and hugged him tightly.
I don't know how long it took for him to loosen his arm and said with a smile, "it's getting dark. We should go to a restaurant and try the local characteristics!"
"I'm not familiar with this place. You are responsible for leading the way!" At the beginning of summer, he blinked and gave him a playful smile.
"Don't worry, I won't let you down!" Feng Xun nodded happily, holding her hand, and took her to a small restaurant with unique decoration style.
Looking around in surprise on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun gave a low smile, patted her on the back of the hand and said, "although this restaurant is not a luxury restaurant, it tastes good and the local characteristics are recognized. If I hadn't made a reservation with the boss in advance, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to have dinner here!"
On the seventh day of the summer, it's rare to hear him praise a restaurant like this. I can't help but get excited and sit down with him. Looking at the log table and the bell in front of me, I can't help but pick up the bell on the table and shake it. I said with a smile, "I didn't expect to use the bell when ordering here. It's really interesting!"
"A lot of people like this nostalgic style..." Feng Xun smiles. Before he finishes, a waiter comes with a menu and respectfully asks them to order.
Feng Xun is familiar with the special dishes here. On the seventh day of the summer, he looks up at the wall of the restaurant and finds that there are all kinds of paintings on the wall. He can't help but ask unexpectedly, "how do I seem to see the handwriting of many artists?"
"Yes, this restaurant has a long history. The original owners were hospitable, and some painters were down at that time. The hospitable owners treated them to lunch or dinner for free. In order to express their gratitude, they drew a picture as a gift. Later, the boss asked people to mount it and hang it on the wall!"
Feng Xun pointed to one of them and explained with a smile: "after these artists became famous, their paintings naturally sold at a high price, but the boss and his descendants resolutely refused to auction them, but kept them all the time, which has become the inheritance of their family!"
"Not moved by money, it's no wonder that their ancestors can make friends with so many artists..." the seventh day of the summer had a good feeling for this restaurant. When the aperitif was served, she took a sip of it tentatively, and even praised it with a thumbs up.
"I didn't expect aperitif to be so good!" On the seventh day of the summer, I couldn't help taking a few more drinks from my glass. I said with a smile to Feng Xun, "this aperitif has broken my impression of aperitif. It's really appetizing."
Feng Xun explained with a smile: "drinking aperitif here is a procedure that almost everyone who comes here will not give up..."
"Your white truffle risotto is ready!" The waiter brought up the dinner and a bottle of red wine.
"White truffle flavored rice, with the Barolo wine here, tastes very good..." Feng Xun helped her pour half a cup of the most famous wine in the local area, and whispered with a smile.
On the seventh day of the summer, he tasted the local characteristics in front of him and drank a mouthful of Barolo wine. He closed his eyes and made an expression of enjoyment. He nodded and praised, "it's really delicious!"
The seventh day of summer, which used to eat a lot of chocolate in the afternoon, accidentally ate more because of this delicious dinner, and even drank half a glass of wine after eating enough.
"This wine tastes so good, can I get drunk..." Xia Chuqi felt that his face had begun to get hot. He rubbed his cheek and muttered to Feng Xun.
Feng Xun shakes his head and smiles. He tastes red wine and comforts her with a smile: "it doesn't matter... I said that in front of me, you can get drunk as much as you like!"
At the beginning of summer, I poured more than half a glass for myself, and even ordered an extra chocolate dessert. With this mellow wine, I was intoxicated.
It's already completely dark, and the outside begins to become lively. On the seventh day of the summer, holding a little dizzy head, he looks out of the busy window and asks curiously, "why is it getting dark, and it's getting more noisy outside?"