Beiming is more and more glaring at her, and starts to speak again: "Feng Qingyan, whether you like it or not, you can only stay with me in this life."
Feng Qingyan's breathing was a little short, and he didn't speak.
Beiming Yue is as arrogant as before. He must get what he wants.
Power, women, is the same.
But there is a difference between wanting and liking.
Worried that Beiming Yue will repent, he won't let her go to city a, or he can take her back to North America directly.
She then whispered, "I know."
After a pause, she suddenly rubbed into his arms, put her hand around his waist and whispered, "I just want to do what I like. I'm a little worried that I'm not used to it in North America."
Looking at the docile woman nestled in her arms like a cat, even if Beiming Yue was angry, he could not breathe out.
After a long silence, Beiming Yue suddenly said, "what do you like?"
Feng Qingyan said: "I like the costume drama of country a, I like martial arts guidance, and I want to be a martial arts director in the future."
Beiming Yue: "yes."
"Ah?" Feng Qingyan was stunned.
Beiming Yue said, "I can give you whatever you like and want, except to leave me."
Feng Qingyan suddenly felt puzzled. He blinked at him. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered: "well... I want to stay in country a and be a martial arts instructor in the crew?"
After a few seconds, Beiming Yue said, "just listen."
Feng Qingyan looked at him in a daze, as if he couldn't believe it!
This tyrant, why are you so talkative all of a sudden?
She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and said, "you're not lying to me, are you?"
Beiming Yue was suddenly covered with black lines
"When did I lie to you?"
Feng Qingyan: "before."
The time she gave him artificial respiration was her first kiss, and she was cheated by him.
Beiming Yue: "... Not before!"
Feng Qingyan: "......"
See two people finally separated, talking.
Murong Jing and Rong ye came to the garden again.
They really don't want to disturb them, but there is an emergency that Beiming Yue has to deal with personally.
They can't make a decision.
In front of the pavilion, Murong Jing opened her mouth carefully: "sect leader......"
Beiming turned to them with more fierce eyes: "you two had better have something urgent!"
If you don't dare to disturb him in an urgent matter, it's itchy.
Rong Ye immediately said, "sect leader, you need to reply as soon as possible about the North American headquarters."
"What is it?" Beiming asked.
Murong Jing said, "the project between you and Mr. Zhan is a little urgent."
Beiming Yue put down Feng Qingyan in his arms, then stood up and stared at the two men: "if it's not urgent enough, our sect leader will throw you two into the lake to feed the crocodile!"
Murongjing: "......"
Rong ye: "...."
Feng Qingyan: "......"
Before leaving, Beiming looked at Xiangfeng Qingyan more and more: "wait for me here." Then he looked at Murong Jing and said, "stay here."
Murong nodded: "yes."
Beiming leaves with Rong Ye.
After the two entered the villa, Murong Jingcai sighed.
Feng Qingyan looks at her, a little sympathetic and a little gloating.
Murong Jing glanced at the lake in the distance and then asked, "do you see those crocodiles?"
Feng Qingyan took a sip of tea and said, "I see! That was what Beiming Yue bought and put in yesterday?"
Murong Jing nodded, "well, the sect leader can think of such an idea."
Feng Qingyan: "......"