Chapter 910

"No." Feng Qingyan whispered, "I'm thinking about my work. I've made a lot of efforts in that play, and it will be finished soon."

Looking at the woman's lost appearance, Beiming Yue felt a little uncomfortable. He coughed and asked, "what kind of play? Where to shoot it?"

Hearing the speech, Feng Qingyan's eyes lit up and replied, "in city a, it's not far from the imperial capital."

Beiming said "Oh" and continued to eat.

Feng Qingyan: "......"

'Oh' is over?

What does that mean?

After waiting for a while, the man still didn't follow. Feng Qingyan said again, "Beiming Yue, I don't want to give up halfway. Can I finish the play?"

After pausing for a few seconds, Beiming Yue said slowly, "this is not a bad thing. But..."

"But what?" Feng Qingyan asked immediately.

The more evil and charming Feng eyes of Beiming stared at her: "it depends on your performance."

Feng Qingyan was stunned and murmured, "what... What kind of performance?"

Beiming Yue said, "just listen."

Feng Qingyan: "......"

What does obedience mean?

She can't do anything, can she?

Seeing her hesitation, Beiming Yue immediately said, "if you don't want to, you can forget it. Tomorrow, you'll start back to North America!"

Feng Qingyan immediately said, "I'd like to. Listen... Listen."

Beiming Yue said, "have a good meal."

Feng Qingyan picked up the chopsticks and ate. Although he didn't know what Beiming Yue was going to do, there was still a little room for discussion.

After dinner.

Beiming Yue has some business to deal with in his study.

Feng Qingyan returns to her room alone. Her mobile phone drops when she runs away. She doesn't dare to use the phone in the room and other people's phones. She is afraid that Beiming Yue will find out.

She sat on the sofa depressed and scolded Beiming Yue countless times in her heart.

I haven't seen my baby son for a week. I miss him so much.

In a senior apartment.

Xiaoshuai Tuanzi sat on the sofa, his bright eyes staring at the direction of the door.

"Auntie, why hasn't Mommy come to pick me up?"

The woman who was standing nearby on the phone immediately sat down and said softly, "baby, um... Your mommy may have to come back later if she suddenly has something to do..."

The little guy was silent for a while, and then he said "Oh".

"Baby, what do you want to eat? Will aunt take you to eat delicious food?"

The little fellow shook his head.

"What did the aunt do for you?"

The little guy raised his eyes: "Auntie, you'd better not cook in the future. I don't think cooking is suitable for a beautiful girl like you."

“..........”

Are you sure you don't dislike her cooking?

Emperor garden.

Shang Si Zhan sat on the sofa in his room reading.

After a while, Shi Qian came in with his cell phone and watched him walk over.

Shang Si Zhan raised his eyes: "is the painting finished?"

"No." He smiled, sat down beside him with his head resting on his shoulder, picked up his mobile phone and clicked on the game: "no painting, no inspiration, play games."

The corner of Shang Si Zhan's lips touched a faint radian, and he continued to read.

When he clicked the screen with his fingers, he said, "master Zhan, have you ever seen Beiming Yue with that girl?"

"No. what's the matter?"

"I saw that girl today. When Murong Jing took her back to the bus, she looked very nervous and scared. I don't know what the northern hell sect leader did to others?"

Business secretary Zhan turned a page of the book: "after running for so long, he was suddenly caught. Naturally, he would be nervous."

After a pause, he suddenly said, "it's probably the same as when you ran to e country alone and were found by me."

“.......”

"I think it's much worse." Shi Qian glanced at him and smiled, "I'm not afraid of you."