Chapter 887

In the villa, at the beginning of summer, seven people send Marcy away. Just as they plan to get up and leave the living room, they see that Feng Xun and Morandi have finished talking and come out of the study.

"You're done talking?" At the beginning of summer seven, they thought they would talk for a while more. Seeing that they were chatting so fast, their exploring eyes wandered on Feng Xun and Morandi for a moment.

Feng Xun looks as usual, and doesn't show his displeasure to Morandi. Morandi also has a mild expression. The atmosphere between them doesn't seem tense. It seems that they just had a good chat.

In the seventh day of the summer, she was also relieved. She knew that yesterday had nothing to do with Morandi. Morandi was probably half a victim. The Rose Cross people used his exhibition to do something like that... Almost made his exhibition fail!

But yesterday's AI exhibition was very important to Morandi and his grandfather Harmon. It's a pity that they were also calculated by the rose cross!

She doesn't want Feng Xun to put that account on the exhibition organizer Morandi and his grandfather because of what happened yesterday!

"It seems that the misunderstanding should be solved..." Xia Chu Qi said with a smile.

Feng Xun answered faintly, Morandi nodded and smiled, politely said: "Mr. Feng is wise and measured, this misunderstanding can be solved of course!"

At the beginning of summer seven, he chuckles and looks up at Feng Xun. He looks indifferent and seems not to be moved by Morandi's praise!

"But I still want to formally apologize to Mrs. Feng. If it wasn't for my carelessness, Mrs. Feng would not have disappeared innocently. Fortunately, Mrs. Feng didn't get hurt, otherwise I don't know how to make up for this mistake!"

Morandi said very sincerely, and did not forget to bow slightly, with the seventh day of summer to express sincere apology.

On the seventh day of the summer, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "in fact, you are also the victim of this incident, so you don't have to apologize to me. I hope what happened yesterday didn't affect your exhibition..."

After a pause, she said, "by the way, help me to apologize for your grandfather Mr. Harmon. I caused the trouble, but I didn't expect that it affected your exhibition and reception. I hope Mr. Harmon won't be angry!"

Hearing that he mentioned his grandfather on the seventh day of the summer, Morandi was moved and quickly replied with a smile: "Madam Feng, my grandfather is not angry, but he went to bed late yesterday because he has been worried about the safety of Madam Feng. Now he knows that madam Feng is OK, so my grandfather is at ease..."

The seventh day of the summer had a good impression on Morandi's grandfather. Unexpectedly, he was too old to sleep because he was worried about his own safety. He couldn't help laughing and said, "thank you, Mr. Harmon, for your concern for me! Morandi, please bring me a word to tell him that I will support his ideal and determination for scientific and technological progress! "

"I will. Grandfather must be very happy to know that you support him so much!" Morandi nodded happily and said politely to Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer: "Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng, then I won't disturb you any more. You two have a good rest and we'll talk again when we have a chance!"

Before he left, Morandi took the initiative to reach out to Feng Xun. On the seventh day of the summer, he was worried about Feng Xun's cold personality, and I'm afraid he would not respond.

But this time, Feng Xun didn't ignore Morandi. Instead, he stretched out his hand and shook it with him. He was so surprised that the two of them were just chatting in the study. They not only solved the misunderstanding, but also had a good conversation!

Until Morandi left the villa, the eyes of the seventh day of the summer still fell on Feng Xun, with a thoughtful face.

Seeing this, Feng Xun rubbed her hair and asked jokingly, "little girl, do you want to ask me something?"

"You are willing to shake hands with Morandi, which is beyond my expectation..." on the seventh day of the summer, he came back, shook his head and sighed, "what did you just talk about, which changed your impression of him?"

Feng Xun explained with a slight smile: "I thought he was just an embroidered pillow, a straw bag who didn't understand science and Technology... Now it doesn't seem so!"

The seventh day of Xia Dynasty shook his head, picked his eyebrows and said: "of course, he is not a straw bag. When I chatted with him in the science and Technology Exhibition Center yesterday, I found that he knew the artificial intelligence very well, and he also took the initiative to introduce him to me. I almost regarded him as a scientist before!"

Hearing her praise for Morandi, Feng Xun's eyes narrowed slightly. He couldn't help pinching her chin, lowered his head and asked: "is that right? So my little girl had a great time alone with him yesterday? "

Hearing his slightly tasteful tone, at the beginning of summer, Qi Yi had a black line on his face, shook his head and explained in a funny way: "what is solitude? With so many people in the exhibition, he just saw that I was very interested, so he told me about it. If I didn't see that old Mr. Harmon later, I didn't know he was the organizer of the exhibition! "

"How come it sounds to me that you mean it's too late to meet each other?" Feng Xun raised her eyebrows in displeasure, and the dangerous breath sprayed on her face.

On the seventh day of the summer, he reluctantly shook his fingers, reached out his hand, grabbed his arm, and seriously explained: "I just cherish my talent... Don't you think that he and his grandfather will be a good partner for us in the future?"

Without waiting for Feng Xun to reply, Xia Qiqi turned his head and said with a smile: "as for meeting too late... I will only hate you for meeting too late!"

This sentence successfully dispels Feng Xun's jealousy. He puts a happy smile on his lips, hugs her waist, and prints a burning kiss on her face.

"It doesn't matter. We still have a lot of time in the future. We can make up for the late meeting."

He whispered this sentence in her ear. The low magnetic voice made her feel soft. Before she could react, he picked her up and walked directly towards the bedroom.

"Hey, it's still daylight..." Xia Chu Qi beat him on the shoulder, but he couldn't let him go. Fortunately, there were no bodyguards wandering in the big villa, and he had already carried her into the bedroom quickly, closed the door of the bedroom, and put her on the soft bed.

Seeing his hand holding on his side, he lowered his head and approached himself slowly. On the seventh day of the summer, he quickly reached out to his chest and frowned to remind him: "it's daylight. Do you want to waste your time doing that?"

Feng Xun's voice overflowed with a low smile, stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, and said softly: "little girl, it's too late to meet me, isn't it what you just said?"

"I said it..." at the beginning of summer, seven curled their lips and whispered: "but you can't misinterpret it