Chapter 1692

Feng Xun directly pressed her shoulder and said decisively: "little girl, you just sit down..."

"But little Noah..." at the beginning of summer, seven eyebrows slightly wrinkled, it is not at ease.

"I'll see him!" Feng Xun said that when he saw Xia's seventh day, he still felt uneasy. He patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "little girl, don't worry, he's my nephew. I won't say anything serious!"

"Then you must comfort him well!" The seventh day of the summer whispered.

Feng Xun answers in a low voice, hands over her son to marina, and then gets up and goes to little Noah's room.

"Little Noah?" Feng Xun goes to the door of little Noah, reaches out his finger and knocks on the door. He doesn't hear any response. He can only try to pull the door handle and finds that it's not locked.

When Feng Xun opens the door and walks into little Noah's room, he sees that little Noah is not in the room, but the sound of water comes from the bathroom.

He took a look through the frosted glass door of the bathroom, vaguely saw the figure of little Noah, walked over and knocked on the glass door of the bathroom, and the little Noah, who was still taking a shower, heard the voice and asked: "who?"

"It's me!" Feng Xun replied faintly.

"Uncle?" Small Noah Leng Leng, thought he heard wrong, adjusted the water of the shower, hesitantly asked: "what's the matter with Uncle looking for me?"

"I want to have a good chat with you. Take a bath first, and I'll wait in your room..." Feng Xun said in a deep voice. Little Noah was more and more puzzled.

My cousin is good. Why do you want to chat with him all of a sudden? Before he had finished listening to what my uncle and aunt had just said, he left quietly

Now my cousin wants to chat with him in the evening. Is it because his biological father is really unpleasant that he changes his decision and intends to send him away?

All kinds of possibilities suddenly flooded into little Noah's mind. He even accidentally turned on the rain switch to make the water on his body cold. He just stood under the shower and let the cold water pour down from his head. His heart became very cold.

Feng Xun outside the bathroom is not idle, waiting for little Noah to take a shower. First, he looks around this not too big and not too small bedroom. The layout here is specially explained to the Housekeeper on the seventh day of the summer. Everything is according to little Noah's preference.

Bedroom layout is not fancy, is a typical boy style, but there is no poster on the wall boys always like idol, it is clean and tidy.

The bed he sleeps in is a Mediterranean sailor style specially made by the housekeeper before the seventh day of the summer. There is a small rudder at the head of the bed with a boat net hanging on one side. There are several pictures on it, all of which are pictures of little Noah, him and a little girl.

Feng Xun picked up a picture and looked at it, but he didn't feel the slight hook on his lips. He put the picture again and looked up at the desk not far away.

There are a lot of books on the desk, which young Noah specially brought from Philadelphia. Although he has already said hello to young Noah and the school in advance to let him have a month off, it can be seen that little Noah did not neglect his schoolwork.

Feng Xun went to the desk and picked up several books on the desk. He found that there were many notes on them, and the handwriting on them was neat and powerful. When he met with him, his writing was crooked and made great progress.

Feng Xun puts down his books and finds a calendar on his desk, which is actually a very clear and detailed schedule. He runs at 6:00 in the morning, reads at 6:30 in the morning, has breakfast at 7:00, and studies mathematics at 7:30

Even in the afternoon with my brother and sister play also wrote in!

If this child has always been very strict with himself, and has been clearly arranged, I'm afraid that children of the same age are far less self disciplined than him, but they have a certain style of their youth!

Feng Xun shakes his head and smiles when he thinks of what the little girl said just now. Maybe he is too worried about Noah because of Feng Yan

Noah, a child, is far more calm, sensible and diligent than he thought!

Feng Xun sighs. He plans to wait for little Noah to come out of the bath and have a good chat with him. As a result, after waiting for a long time, he doesn't see Noah come out. He stands up and wants to knock on the bathroom door again. However, as soon as he gets up, the frosted glass door of the bathroom opens and little Noah comes out wearing a small white bathrobe.

It's obvious that he came out of the bathroom. He was cool all over, which surprised Feng Xun.

"After the bath?" Feng Xun raised his eyebrows and asked. Seeing that he nodded and answered, he went to him and rubbed his hair. Sure enough, he found that the water on his hair was cool. He frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "little Noah, are you taking a cold bath?"

Little Noah was stunned. He looked at his cousin sternly and shook his head subconsciously. "No, I didn't take a cold bath..."

"Why are you so cold?" Feng Xun said that, he grabbed his wrist again. Sure enough, even his hands were cold, and his face sank.

"I..." facing Feng Xun's face, little Noah didn't know how to explain for a moment. He could only say in a panic: "uncle, I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"Little Noah, uncle don't want to see you lie, even if it's just a small thing!" Feng Xun said in a low voice.

Little Noah bowed his head and was more and more perplexed. It seemed that he had already deducted points in his uncle's heart for his careless lie just now!

"You are still young now, even if you want to exercise, you just need to do more exercise instead of taking a cold bath..." Feng Xun sighed a little, his voice was mild, he picked up a towel to help him dry his hair, and said: "I asked the maid to make a cup of ginger jujube tea for you, so as not to catch cold!"

Little Noah shook his body and raised his head to Feng Xun. He couldn't believe his ears: "uncle?"

Feng Xun didn't answer him. He picked up the landline in the room and told the maid to prepare ginger date tea and bring it to Noah's room.

"Well, bow your head first and dry the cold water on your hair!" Feng Xun's voice is still a little harsh. Little Noah bowed his head obediently. For the first time, he felt his cousin's help to wipe his hair.

The hair dried quickly, and the ginger jujube tea came. Noah was holding the hot ginger jujube tea in his hands. It was not the first time that he drank this kind of tea to dispel cold, but his heart was warm, and even his eyes were hot.

"Is it warmer?" Feng Xun raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the room and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's much warmer, thank you, Uncle..." little Noah nodded, sipped the ginger date tea in his hand, and replied honestly.