"Yes, don't worry about Feng Shao. We will take good care of her!" The bodyguard Jiashan answered, covered her cell phone, and asked in a low voice to the seventh day of the summer: "little lady, would you like to have a word with Feng Shao?"
On the seventh day of the summer, he shook his head and answered faintly, "no, I don't know all my movements clearly."
Jiashan answers awkwardly, but she doesn't know that Xia's words have been heard by Feng Xun on the other end of the phone. She picks up her mobile phone and continues to say to Feng Xun, "Feng Shao, we've made an appointment with the doctor. Tomorrow, the family doctor will come to the little lady to have a check-up, so we'll go back later!"
"Check tomorrow?" Feng Xun asks thoughtfully and gets a positive answer from the bodyguard Jiashan.
"Well, I see!" Feng Xun nodded slightly, hung up the phone, re called out the monitoring in the mobile phone, as if thinking.
His little girl really knew that he could see her every move through monitoring, so she deliberately left the villa with her maid and bodyguard, causing him to make a false alarm and think that she left Turin again!
It seems that her anger hasn't all gone... I don't know if she has seen the news of Jessica's being banned, and whether she can understand it clearly. Is there his handwriting in it?
Feng Xun shakes his head and grins bitterly. He raises his watch and looks at the time. An idea floats in his heart. His little girls can all get to Turin from Genoa. Why can't he?
It's a big deal. I'll arrive when she's asleep and leave before she wakes up... I can see her recent state with my own eyes, and it won't affect the work here!
Feng Xun made up his mind, raised his lips slightly, and told his administrative secretary to arrange all this for him.
At the beginning of summer, after dinner at a restaurant on the Bank of the river in Turin, it was not all dark, and the river was full of excitement.
The small shops along the street are almost full of tourists, and every pub has started to open. Sometimes there is lively music coming from the characteristic pub, which adds a bit of vitality to the river bank shrouded in the sunset.
"It's still early. Would you like to go to those taverns?" The seventh day of the summer suggested with a smile to Molly and marina.
Marina nodded her head in a hurry. Molly twisted her arm and said in a low voice to the seventh day of the summer, "young lady, there are so many people in the pub. I'm afraid the environment is too complicated. I think we'd better not go there and go straight home."
Although Marina really wanted to go to those taverns, she thought it was reasonable to listen to her cousin's words. She quickly nodded and said, "yes, young lady, I don't think taverns are suitable for you. You are pregnant and can't drink now. Let's go!"
"Although I can't drink, I can also listen to the local characteristic ditty. You can drink it!" On the seventh day of the summer, he winked at them and said, "are you sure you don't want to go? The cocktails in it are very special, especially the one invented by Hemingway. Almost all the people who went there ordered one
"Cousin..." Marina was a little excited by the seventh day of summer. She couldn't help looking forward to her cousin Molly.
Before Molly could speak, she said, "don't worry, the tavern here is very safe. We all enjoy ourselves. We drink and listen to music. It's not a nightclub. The environment is not so noisy. Let's sit down for a while. It's not too late to go back to bed after dinner! What's more, Jiashan followed. What can I do for you? "
"Well, just sit for a while!" Molly thought about it and finally agreed with Xia's statement. Marina almost clapped her hands and cheered excitedly.
Jiashan, the bodyguard, is helpless. She always remembers that the last time she went to the tavern here, she was accosted by a man
Just this time, the young lady is pregnant, and she can't drink, so there should be no more men with no eyesight to chat up, right?
The group went into a nearby pub. Compared with other pubs, the music of this pub was quite quiet. The players on the stage were quietly playing the strings and slowly singing a recent pop music.
On the seventh day of the summer, with two maids and Jiashan, the bodyguard, they sat down in a place convenient for listening to music. The waiter came over and asked respectfully, "what would you like to drink, please?"
"Give them two afternoons of death and a chocolate liqueur. Just give me a juice!" Early summer seven said with a smile.
"Death in the afternoon?" Marina, the maid, listened to the name and asked, "what kind of wine does it sound like?"
"This is a cocktail invented by Hemingway, which I just told you. You can taste it and you will know why it's called..." the seventh day of the summer, when it was sold, he said with a smile.
Because it wasn't all dark and the customers hadn't come to the tavern, the tavern seemed a little empty. On the seventh day of the summer, the violinist seemed to stop playing. He whispered to the bodyguard Jiashan, "can we let the violinist play two songs we like?"
"I'll go and have a try!" Jia Shan, the bodyguard, nodded and listened to the repertoire the violinist wanted to play on the seventh day of the summer. She whispered to the two maids, "take care of the young lady. I'll go to the violinist and ask for a song."
The two maids nodded and watched the bodyguard Jiashan walk to the stage quickly. They whispered a few words to the player. The player was stunned, then nodded with a smile, as if he agreed to Jiashan's seven o'clock song.
The melodious sound of the piano soon began to ring in the tavern, accompanied by a low male voice, and the cocktails ordered for them on the seventh day of summer were also served.
Maybe this music with a touch of sadness, with the cocktail of death in the morning, let Molly and Marina drink while tasting a bit of melancholy.
When the song was finished, the guests who came to the tavern were already dissatisfied. They waved their hands and said in a loud voice, "well, why do you play this sad song? Come on, let's have two happy songs!"
The musicians on the stage didn't pay attention to it until the guest who asked for the happy music rushed directly to the stage. He didn't know what to say, but he almost had an argument.
Jiashan, the bodyguard, frowned. She didn't want to let the seventh day of the summer experience the chaotic scene. She said in a low voice, "young lady, I think it's better for us to go first?"
"What's the hurry? They haven't finished yet!" On the seventh day of the summer, she shakes her head and smiles. Knowing what she is worried about, she takes a look at the musician and the quarreling guests and says, "if I guess correctly, even if it's just a pub, the boss here won't allow others to make trouble."