Xia Chuqi nodded and explained in a low voice: "I know, so I showed my bottom line to him from the beginning... At that time, I just wanted to give myself a false condemnation to him, and I had confidence in myself!"

"Do you have confidence in yourself, but don't have confidence in me?"

Feng Xun pointed at the tip of her nose and asked back with amusedness.

"No..." Xia Chuqi quickly shook his head, grabbed his palm, and explained anxiously: "I know you are too busy, and I know that you and Pedro had once made enemies. Pedro is the kind of temperament that will avenge you. You almost killed him by shooting him in the chest. He will definitely find a way to get back. I am worried that if he uses a deal to murder you..." She said this, stopped, and subconsciously grabbed his palm.

"Little fool!"

Feng Xun patted the back of her hand, wrapped her hand in his palm, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, and whispered to her forehead: "I never worried that he would take revenge when I dared to shoot him like that! You should have more confidence in your husband, rather than sending yourself into the tiger's mouth!"

Xia Chuqi nodded silently and replied in a low voice: "I know, I should believe you completely. This time I did something wrong..." She said this, raised her head and looked at him, and her eyes covered with fog were filled with hope: "Feng Xun, can you forgive me?"

Looking at her eager gaze, Feng Xun had no doubt that she might not be able to sleep or eat because of her early and late days! He obviously wanted to digest the irresistible depression in his heart, but in the end, it still affected her! "Little fool, you are willing to tell me the deal between you and Pedro. I am very pleased. I will not be angry with you..." Feng Xun spoke slowly, held her palm and said softly: "But you must also promise me that you can't make any transaction with Pedro in the future. Even if he has what you want most, you must discuss with me and let me face Pedro, not you!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

Xia Chuqi nodded and said seriously: "Then you promise me that you should not sulk alone in the future and hide in the study and drink to relieve your sorrows. You are not Feng Xun who has no family affection and friendship now, you still have me!"

Feng Xun met Xia Chuqi's serious gaze, and felt that the depressed aura of the past few days disappeared without a trace. The words she had said once again came to his heart.

She said, Feng Xun, I am not just your wife, but your relative, your best friend in the future... It was not the first time he encountered troubles and drank with alcohol, but no one dared to say anything like before! His little girl would worry about finding him drank with alcohol, and would sit at home and wait for him to come back because he went out early and came back late. Even though it was late at night, even if she was still pregnant! Feng Xun thought of this, a heat surged in his heart, embraced her in his arms, and kissed her down in a fine and dense kiss, as if he never wanted to let go of his hand again.

Xia Chuqi didn't say anything more, but just stretched out his hands and hugged him tightly. Even if he had only had a few days of cold war, he lived like years. She didn't want to feel this discomfort and pain anymore! "A Pedro is not worthy of our cold war for him. Little girl, I'm wrong this time. I shouldn't ignore your special body now and make you worry..." Feng Xun whispered in her ear, and there was also a little bit of self-blame in his words.

"He never understands the relationship between us, does not understand what we have paid for each other, does not understand what we have experienced together..." Xia Chuqi heard his low sigh, his eyes flushed again, and he replied in a low voice: "Well, he is just an outsider. No matter he or others, it should not be a rift between us!"

Feng Xun gently stroked her back and dropped a scorching kiss in her ears, feeling the closeness between her hearts. It took him a lot of time to slowly let go. Seeing that there were still a few tears hanging on her eyelashes, he smiled and helped her to flick it.

"Little fool, stop crying, be careful that your eyes will swollen when you wake up tomorrow!"

Xia Chuqi responded softly and hurriedly wanted to find a mirror to see if his eyes were swollen. Seeing this, Feng Xun shook his head and said with a funny look: "No, don't worry..." "I'm swollen now. If my eyes are swollen, I can't see it even more!"

She murmured in a low voice.

Feng Xun heard her worried muttering, shook his head amusedly, held up her cheek, comforted her, "How could it be, you have never changed in my eyes!"

"You don't need to comfort me. I know I can't see it now. I don't want to look in the mirror every day in the bathroom!"

When Xia Chuqi said this, he suddenly remembered something and quickly grabbed his wrist and said, "Feng Xun, when I give birth to a child, you must make an appointment for postpartum recovery services. I can't stay so ugly!"

"Little fool, didn't you say that a good-looking skin is not as good as a soul with connotation? Why are you competing with yourself now?"

Feng Xun kissed the tip of her nose and asked back with amusedness.

"With that being said, I can't let my image go without it. This is irresponsible to myself and to my spouse. Who doesn't want his partner to have both good-looking skin and interesting soul?"

When Xia Chuqi said this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, stroked his abdomen, felt it in his abdominal muscles, and said seriously: "If you become a big belly like the old man who doesn't care about body management, I will take you to train together!"

Feng Xun laughed silently, held her hand, and whispered in her ear: "It's better not to go down your hand, otherwise I don't know if I can hold it back!"

Xia Chuqi's face turned hot, and he immediately pulled his hand back and glared at him with a pretentious angrily: "Did you still think about this kind of thing when you have been cold war with me for a few days?"

"Little girl, have you never heard an old saying that you are asking for a quarrel at the head of the bed and the end of the bed?"

Feng Xun asked with a low smile.

"Of course I've heard of it..." Xia Chuqi raised his eyebrows and whispered: "But you didn't do this on the first day, so you just had a cold war with me!"

"Well, so I regret it. It's not unreasonable that the old saying can be passed down to this day!"

Feng Xun's lips curled slightly, and he held her and stood up without saying a word, leaving the study and walking towards the bedroom.

Marina, a maid who was guarding outside and staring at the movements of Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng, clearly saw the scene of Mr. Feng holding Mrs. Feng back to the room with the light. She didn't know what Mr. Feng said, and a blush seemed to appear on the young lady's face.
Chapter completed!