Mr.Feng’s Belove Wife - Chapter 2682

Fengjia villa area.

The doorbell rings. In the surveillance camera of the intelligent door lock, the faces of Feng Xun and Xia Qiqi are shown. A bodyguard in charge of security quickly opens the door.

“Feng Shao, young lady –” the bodyguard said respectfully.

Feng Xun and Xia Qiwei nodded slightly, walked into the villa slowly, looked around the villa room for a week, and asked thoughtfully, “what about others?”

“He’s sleeping in the room. I’ll call him up!” After saying this, the bodyguard turned to knock on the door.

“Do what, I said I was sleeping…” hiding in the room of the man, heard the knock, also lazy to move, impatiently said.

“Feng Shao and his wife have come to see you. Didn’t you quarrel to see them before?” When the bodyguard said this, the door sneered and reminded: “their time is very precious. If you don’t want to see them, then forget it!”

When the bodyguard’s voice dropped, the man immediately jumped out of bed, put on his slippers quickly, opened the door in a hurry, frowned and asked, “where are they?”

“Waiting for you in the reception hall!” The bodyguard took a look at his slovenly appearance, still wearing pajamas, and whispered: “you’d better change into clean clothes, and then go to see them!”

The man turned his mouth. Although he complained, he went back to the bathroom to wash his face, put on a coat, combed his curled hair, straightened his collar, and followed the bodyguard to the reception hall.

As soon as he saw Feng Xun and Xia Chu Qi sitting on the sofa in the reception room waiting for her, the man took a deep breath and walked over.

“Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng, you are really busy. It’s not easy to see you…”

Feng Xun smiles noncommittally. At the beginning of the summer, he looks up at the man with an unhappy face, and his lips rise slightly.

It’s just a few days. This guy’s mental outlook is much worse than before. Even if his hair is combed and his clothes are clean, he has lost his original arrogance.

When he looked at him on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun pointed to the opposite sofa and said faintly: “sit down!”

The man just sat down and looked at Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer for a moment. He couldn’t help but ask frankly, “Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng, I’ve put on a mask and recorded a video according to your requirements. You said to me before that, as long as I finished recording the video, let me go. Why don’t you let me go now?”

There was a bit of resentment in his tone. Feng Xun looked at him indifferently and said slowly, “who said I would let you go so soon?”

“Feng Xun, you –” the man’s face changed greatly with anger. He wanted to rush forward and grab Feng Xun’s collar. However, he knew that without waiting for him to leave, the bodyguards here would rush over from all directions, hold his hand and push him to the ground.

“I didn’t know that Feng Shao was a dishonest man.”

He didn’t dare to fight against Feng Xun. He could only snort bitterly.

“You’re wrong. It’s not that we don’t keep our word, but now, even if you go out, it’s not safe…”

At the beginning of the summer, he smiles and looks at the man’s eyes in front of him. He slowly says, “do you know that many people outside are looking for you, Oliver?”