Chapter 991

Feng Qingyan turned to Murong Jing and replied, "my friend's crew didn't dare let me be a martial arts instructor. Not only his crew, but all the crew in the circle blocked me."

"Ah?" Murong Jing was stunned: "do you suspect it's the sect leader?"

Feng Qingyan pursed her lips without saying anything. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Murong Jing immediately added, "it can't be him. He can't do such a thing behind your back with his character. If he really wants to kill you and stop you from doing this, he will tell you directly!"

Feng Qingyan still didn't say anything. With Beiming's overbearing personality, if he really wanted to kill her, he would tell her directly, as Murong Jing said.

Just like he once announced that he would catch her.

However, apart from Beiming Yue, who would be so mobilized against her?

Feng Qingyan couldn't think of it for a moment and couldn't investigate.

But she can't just let it go!

She then picked up her mobile phone and called another friend: "Mohsen, I was suddenly blocked by all the crew. Please help me find out who did it?"

Murongjing: "......"

Is this when she doesn't exist?

Checking things is what she is best at, OK!

Feng Qingyan just hung up the phone, and Beiming Yue's car slowly drove into the yard.

A moment later, the tall and handsome man got out of the car and went straight to the pavilion.

When Beiming came to the pavilion, Murong Jing stood up and nodded, "door master."

"Yes." Beiming answered, looked at Feng Qingyan and said, "get up, let's go out."

"Get out! Where are you going?" Feng Qingyan asked.

Beiming Yue: "I'll know when I go."

"Oh." Feng Qingyan stands up.

They got on the car together and the car slowly left the villa.

The sky is getting dark and the City neon is flashing.

On the bus, Feng Qingyan quietly looked at the lights outside the window, the bustling crowd, the shuttle vehicles on the road, and the light and shadow in his black eyes.

Beiming looks at the girl's side face more and more. The corners of his lips are slightly stirred up. He is in an abnormal calm mood.

an hour later.

The car stopped at the gate of dreamtime.

Feng Qingyan looked at the luxurious club in front of him and wondered: "what are we doing here?"

"Of course it's time for dinner!" With that, Beiming holds her hand and walks into the club.

On the top floor of the club is the star restaurant. The roof and all the walls are made of transparent tempered glass.

Sitting in the restaurant, lifting eyes is a brilliant starry sky, and dropping eyes is the night scene of the city's prosperity.

Tonight's restaurant has only one table and countless roses.

The owner serves only two people.

Beiming turns to look at Xiangfeng Qingyan: "do you like it? There are only two of us here tonight."

Feng Qingyan looked at him, looked at the romantic and luxurious restaurant in front of him, and asked softly, "did you wrap up the restaurant?"

Beiming Yue replied, "no, I don't need a bag. The whole club is mine. I can go wherever I want."

Feng Qingyan: "......"

It turns out that the current owner of this club is Beiming Yue.

"The wind clears your face!"

"Well?"

"I haven't answered yet. Do you like it?"

Feng Qingyan: "... I like it."

The more evil spirit of Beiming smiled: "just like it."

They went to the table and sat down. Beiming Yue said, "you can serve."

"Yes, boss."

A moment later, a dozen Michelin chefs came forward with various exquisite dishes and placed them on the table.

Feng Qingyan looked at the rich dishes, looked at the romantic restaurant, and finally looked back at Beiming Yue's face: "why did you suddenly think of doing this?"