Chapter 1750

The man noticed her sight and the suspicion in her eyes, then looked at the floor button, then pressed the 37th floor, and murmured, "I almost forgot to press the floor."

As he said this, he looked at Shi Qian again, and said with a smile: "as expected, beauty spoils things. If you are late, you have to deduct money."

He glanced at him coldly. He didn't look like an office worker at all. Instead, he looked like a dissolute young man.

"Beauty, don't be so cold. You haven't answered my question yet? Do you work on the 60th floor? Do you... Have a boyfriend?"

"Stay away from me," Shi said coldly

Man: "......"

Soon, the elevator stopped at the 37th floor and the elevator door opened.

The man smiled and said, "I look forward to seeing you next time." Then he walked out of the elevator.

He was pale and cold, and did not answer him.

The elevator door closes slowly and rises.

The man still smiled with evil spirits and murmured: "this little beauty is better looking than the picture. Isn't it a outrageous thing that old man Bai asked me to kill such a gorgeous beauty!"

After thinking for a while, he said, "well, let's go and see the other one. However, the other one seems to be a little beauty."

Shit, I suddenly regret taking this task.

Now that he has accepted it, he must complete it. This is his aim all the time.

What's more, he owes the white old man a favor. He promised to do something for him. He can't renege on his promise.

Lake Villa.

Feng Qingyan just woke up. She stretched and moved her weak limbs.

Then, the slender body was taken into his arms by someone.

"Wake up." Beiming smiled more and more.

Feng Qingyan said lazily, "what time is it?"

"Ten o'clock." Beiming Yue answered.

"Ten o'clock!" Feng Qingyan suddenly raised his eyes: "I have to get up. I have an appointment with Xiaoxiao for lunch."

As soon as she moved, she was held down by Beiming Yue, and then the voice of questioning came: "when did you make an appointment?"

"Last night."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Beiming Yue looks unhappy.

Feng Qing suddenly had three black lines on his forehead, and said with a small mouth: "as soon as I come back, you will..... How can I have time?"

"What time?" Beiming asked again.

"At 11:30, there is still one and a half hours left. Let go of me quickly. It's too late."

After a while, Beiming reluctantly lets go of her.

Feng Qingyan quickly escapes from his arms, puts on his nightgown and goes to the bathroom.

Looking at the girl's back, Beiming Yue wrote the word "unhappy" all over his face.

It's not that he doesn't want Feng Qingyan to go to baixiaoxiao. He just feels that their honeymoon is not over yet. He can't wait to tie this little woman to his side all the time.

After cleaning up, they went downstairs.

Beiming Yue asked, "where are you going? I'll see you off."

Feng Qingyan said, "no, I'll go myself."

"No."

Seeing Beiming Yue's firm attitude, Feng Qingyan had to agree.

On the bus, after hesitating for a long time, Feng Qingyan finally said: "Beiming Yue......"

Beiming glanced at her: "what do you call me?"

Feng Qingyan: "... Husband."

"Well, go ahead."

"Can I discuss something with you?"

"What is it?"

"Just..." Feng Qingyan coughed softly: "can I not come back tonight? I want to......"

Before she finished, Beiming stepped on the brake more and more fiercely and turned to look at her: "what did you say? Say it again?"

Feng Qingyan: "I won't come back tonight, can I?"

Beiming Yue suddenly smiled: "what do you think?"