Chapter 2223

Feng Xun put his arms around her waist and was about to bite her lip when the telephone rang.

Feng Xun frowned slightly. On the seventh day of the summer, he pushed him with a smile and said in a low voice, "go and answer the phone. They must be coming soon!"

Feng Xun can only reluctantly let go of her and pick up the phone to get through. Sure enough, the voice of bodyguard Jiashan is on the other end of the phone: "Feng Shao, the photographer has arrived!"

"Bring them in and let them wait in the living room!" Feng Xun gave a low order, hung up the phone and explained with a smile to the seventh day of the summer: "they have arrived!"

"I'll tell you..." the seventh day of the summer quickly straightened his hair, helped Feng Xun to caress his clothes, and said with a smile, "let's go. Since they have arrived, we should go down to meet them too!"

Feng Xun nodded slightly, holding the hand of Xia's seventh day, walked out of the bedroom and went straight down the stairs. After feeding the two children, marina, the maid, was preparing to take them for a walk in the backyard of the villa.

"Young lady, the young master and young lady have finished eating. I'll take them to the backyard for a walk!" As soon as Marina saw them coming down, she said with a smile.

"Very good!" On the seventh day of the summer, he nodded and touched the two children's hair. Seeing that little Noah was not there, he asked with concern, "by the way, where's little Noah?"

"Young master Noah went back to his room early to read!" Marina explained quickly.

"He hasn't had breakfast yet. Is he in such a hurry to go back to his room and read early?" At the beginning of summer, seven eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and planned to ask little Noah to have breakfast together.

"Young master Noah said he was not hungry, waiting for Feng Shao and his wife to have breakfast together again!" Marina said so. On the seventh day of the summer, with a low sigh, she picked up the voice phone in the living room and said to little Noah in the room, "little Noah, come down and have breakfast with us."

Little Noah answered honestly, closed his book and left his room.

When Marina takes her two children to the backyard, the bodyguard Jiashan leads Jun Yufeng's shooting team into the villa.

"Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng, nice to meet you --" as soon as Jun Yufeng entered the villa, he saw Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer waiting for them in the living room. He quickly walked over and shook hands with them with a smile.

"Nice to meet you!" Feng Xun nodded politely, looked at the team he brought, and asked thoughtfully, "is this your shooting team?"

Jun Yufeng looked back at his two assistants, and knew that for the famous Feng boss, his small team really didn't look professional enough. He quickly explained with a smile, "yes, they are both assistants who have been with me for a long time, and they are also people I trust most!"

Without waiting for Feng Xun to ask more questions, Jun Yufeng added with a smile: "Mr. Feng, I know this team is relatively small and doesn't look so professional, but please forgive me. After all, we are not the kind of column group of the TV station. There will be a big production team. I, the online video blogger, can't support such a big team!"

Feng Xun wanted to say something else. On the seventh day of the summer, he said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. I accept your shooting because I think your video is interesting. I won't do anything fake for the sake of making a stunt. It has nothing to do with the size of your team!"

"Thank you very much, madam Feng." Jun Yufeng gratefully thanks to the seven arch hands at the beginning of summer. Seeing that Feng Xun didn't say anything more, he was relieved.

Although he was psychologically prepared before he came, he felt Feng Xun's aura for the first time when he met the boss for the first time, even if he only said two words!

Fortunately, he is not a person who has never seen the world. No matter how powerful Feng Xun's aura is, he soon calms down and says with a smile to Feng Xun and Xia Chuqi: "Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng, I am very grateful that you can invite me to your residence to take photos. If you don't mind, I can take photos about the decoration of your villa. I think netizens will be very interested in it..."

Without waiting for the two to reply, he added with a smile: "of course, I will not infringe on the privacy of the bedroom. I just want to take a picture of the general decoration and the content that two people are willing to show in front of the camera!"

At the beginning of summer, he nodded and said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, since we invite you to shoot, Feng Xun and I won't mind if you show it to netizens, but before shooting, we still want to make a small request..."

"Madame Feng, please say --" Jun Yufeng said quickly.

"We haven't had breakfast yet. I wonder if we can have breakfast together before shooting?" Early summer seven pick eyebrow to smile to ask a way.

"Certainly -" Jun Yufeng nodded and said with a smile. His two assistants looked at each other, touched their stomachs and whispered: "we didn't eat much either..."

Jun Yufeng stares at the two assistants behind him. On the seventh day of the summer, he hears their whispers and says with a smile: "if you don't mind, you can have breakfast with us."

"It's better to be respectful than obedient!" Jun Yufeng didn't refuse this time. He accepted the invitation of the seventh day of the summer with a big smile.

When the party arrived at the restaurant, a rich Chinese breakfast was ready. In addition to millet porridge, there were noodles, steamed buns, egg cakes, soybean milk and so on.

Jun Yufeng's two assistants eat happily, but Jun Yufeng eats slowly. They don't forget to chat with Feng Xun on the seventh day of the summer.

"Excuse me for asking, I think this villa is a typical garden style. Do you mainly refer to Mrs. Feng's opinions when you buy such a villa?"

The seventh day of the summer shook his head and asked in a funny way: "why do you think it's my opinion?"

"Because Mrs. Feng was born in a scholarly family, your father is a famous calligrapher, and Mrs. Feng grew up in your old house. She should have a special preference for this antique garden style..." Jun Yufeng speculated with a smile.

"It should be said that I like all houses with design style, and I don't particularly prefer garden style!" On the seventh day of the summer, he added with a smile: "this villa was not selected by me, but by my husband Feng Xun!"

"So it turns out that Mr. Feng prefers this style?" Jun Yufeng finished eating a bun and said with a smile, "I know that Mr. Feng's business is mainly in Italy, and he should have grown up there. Does it have something to do with his family education when he was young that he has such a preference for our ancient style?"

"Yes, although our family went to Italy many years ago, my grandfather has been reminding me not to forget Ben, and I always remember that I am the descendant of the dragon. This is our hometown!"