Chapter 1936

The old house of Xia family.

Feng Xun and Xia Qiqi return to Xia's old house with their children. It's getting late now. When Chen Bo, the housekeeper, learns that they are coming back, he has helped them clean up their room.

"Uncle Chen, is my father asleep?" In the seventh day of the summer, he lowered his voice, took a subconscious look upstairs, and asked the housekeeper Chen Bo in a low voice.

"The Master goes to bed early and gets up early every day. He should have gone to bed at this time..." the housekeeper, Chen Bo, said with a smile and asked, "Miss seven, maybe I'll go and have a look for you?"

"Come on, my dad, since he's resting, we'd better not disturb him!" The seventh day of the summer shakes his head and laughs. He looks at Feng Xun and says in a low voice, "Feng Xun, I think the children are tired too. Let's take them back to wash and rest first."

Feng Xun nodded slightly. The housekeeper Chen Bo personally led them to the room. He pointed to another specially cleaned baby room and explained with a smile: "this baby room is specially arranged by the master. Miss seven, are you satisfied with it?"

The seventh day of the summer and Feng Xun walked into the baby room with their children in their arms respectively. Looking at all the lovely patterns on the walls, even the sheets of the crib were cartoon figures, they nodded and said with a smile: "I'm very satisfied, Uncle Chen. Thank you so much..."

"It's nothing. It's rare for Miss seven and her uncle to bring the children back. They always need to be more comfortable..." Guan family Uncle Chen took a look at the children in the arms of Xia Chunqi and Feng Xun. He laughed and pinched their little hands for a while, and then said, "the master told me to come back and have a rest early. Taking advantage of the good weather tomorrow, you can go to the cemetery in the morning!"

At the beginning of summer, Feng Xun was stunned. Just as he wanted to ask a few questions, he took her shoulder and said with a smile to the housekeeper Chen Bo, "OK, housekeeper Chen, we will get up early tomorrow."

"Then I won't disturb your rest --" the housekeeper Chen Bo nodded with a smile and quietly left their sight.

When Feng Xun and Xiachu seven settle down their two children and let two maids stay in the baby room with them, they go back to Xiachu seven's own room.

"Why did you stop me from asking Uncle Chen more?" Sitting in front of his dresser on the seventh day of the summer, he took off his ring and tied his hair with a rubber band. He asked suspiciously.

"Since Chen Bo said that, it must be his father's meaning. He may have guessed that we will visit your mother's cemetery when we come back, so why ask more?" Feng Xun walked behind her, bowed his head and kissed her ear with a smile, and replied softly.

"That's what I said, but my father didn't listen to our explanation and apology when he came back, so he asked Chen Bo to tell us that he would get up early the next day and visit his mother in the cemetery. Don't you think it's strange?"

Early summer seven eyebrows slightly wrinkle, some worry said.

Feng Xun's lips slightly hooked, gently stroked her slightly wrinkled eyebrows and eyes, and said in a low voice: "are you worried that father has not forgiven us for hiding before?"

At the beginning of the summer, Mr. seven nodded honestly and replied with a bitter smile: "although your father has helped to make amends, my father has accepted, but I'm afraid he won't forgive me so easily..."

"Your concealment is not for yourself, but for me. Even if your father does not forgive, it should not be aimed at you!" Feng Xun patted her on the shoulder with a smile and said in a low voice: "don't think too much. Tomorrow morning, we will go to the cemetery to see our mother first, and then make amends with him. I think your father is reasonable. Since he agrees that we will come back to see him, we won't care about it..."

"I hope so!" On the seventh day of the summer, when he heard that, he was a little relieved. He nodded and stood up. He pushed his body and said, "change your clothes and wash!"

Feng Xun's lips slightly hook, take her into his arms, breathing hot air spray in her neck, whispered with a smile: "don't you accompany me?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he gave him a funny look, patted his arm gently, and murmured in a low voice: "this is my own bedroom, not our manor in Genoa. The bathroom is too small for two people!"

Without waiting for Feng Xun to finish, Xia Qiqi thought of another thing. He lifted his coat and helped him protect the wound with waterproof tape. Then he pushed his back and said, "go wash it quickly. Don't make a fuss too late, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning!"

Feng Xun shakes his head with regret and goes straight to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Xia Qiqi smiles faintly, looks up and looks around her room again. Since last time she found that the monitoring equipment was installed in her home, and Feng Xun sent a security expert Luke to conduct a comprehensive inspection and transformation, she and Feng Xun came back for the first time!

Who could have thought every act and every move of her little bedroom, because she was so careless that he had been destroying the listening device so early that she did not fall in the eyes of the dead old Cole, Burundi.

Otherwise, if she changes her clothes in the room and is seen by the dead old man, she will gouge out his eyes!

On the seventh day of the summer, she put her and Feng Xun's luggage away. Then she took out her prepared pajamas and the clean clothes she was going to wear the next day and hung them neatly in the wardrobe.

At this time, Feng Xun's mobile phone screen lights up again. On the seventh day of the summer, he takes a look at the mobile phone screen and looks at the familiar calling number, which should be Mrs. Woodson's!

Just now she got off the plane and took care of the two children. She forgot to mention it to Feng Xun

The seventh day of the summer hesitated for a moment. After all, she helped Feng Xun get through the phone. Sure enough, Mrs. Woodson's familiar voice came into her ears.

"Hello, Feng Xun, it's me. I called you several times before, but you didn't answer..." Mrs. Woodson said, pausing, and then asked, "do you see the message I sent you?"

"Hello, Mrs. Woodson..." she said slowly on the seventh day of the summer, which surprised Mrs. Woodson on the other end of the phone.

"Why are you? What about Feng Xun? " Mrs. Woodson asked unhappily. She never expected that the phone would get through easily. It was the seventh day of summer that she hated the most to answer the phone!

"He's washing. If you have anything, you can tell me directly. I'll tell you on behalf of him..." Xia Chu Qi replied politely with a faint smile.

"Well, I have nothing to say to you!" Woodson gave a cold Snort and replied angrily, "when he's finished, you ask him to call me back!"

"Mrs. Woodson, you've just made so many phone calls that he didn't return your call. Are you sure he'll take the initiative to return your call?" At the beginning of summer, Mrs. Woodson was so angry that she asked a funny question.