Chapter 1968

Fang Zui said again, "ally leader, you're not in good health. You'd better rest at home. We'll just watch in the store."

Lei Ming immediately said, "yes, yes, you have a good rest, alliance leader. Safety is the most important!"

Shi Qianyou said, "do you really want me to rest, or do you not want to see me wearing this mask?"

Fang Zui: "of course, I want you to have a rest."

Lei Ming nodded: "yes, I want you to rest. Alliance leader, you can play with Mrs. Beiming. We went there first. The boss told us to go now."

Fang Zui: "yes, we have to go now."

After a short pause, he said, "let's go."

Hearing the speech, they immediately ran away.

On the car.

Thundering clapped his heart and said, "I'm scared to death. What does the alliance leader want?"

Fang Zui shook his head. "I don't know. But I really don't want to see that face again."

Lei Ming holds the steering wheel in his hand and swallows saliva: "me too."

The words fell, and the two suddenly froze.

They have not been reconciled. How did they talk?

Fang Zui glanced sideways at the thunder and looked out the window with a cold hum. The cold war continued.

Thundering: "......"

A moment later, he suddenly said, "it's been a night. Are you finished?"

"It's not over."

“..........”

Shi Qian carefully received the mask into the box and said, "by the way, where's the baby? Why didn't you bring him here?"

Feng Qingyan said, "he followed Beiming Yue out."

Shi Qian chuckled: "the northern hell sect leader's father is quite competent."

center.

Beiming pulls Baobao into a building.

At the roadside, Feng Qingyao sat in the car and suddenly ordered the driver: "stop!"

"Miss, you can't park here." The driver was embarrassed to open his mouth and only slowed down without stopping.

Feng Qingyao stared out of the window with wide eyes and said in her heart, was she wrong?

Two men, one big and one small, walked into the building. How could they be a little like the son of Beiming Yue and Feng Qingyan?

Beiming Yue's son with Feng Qingyan?

No, it's impossible. She must have read it wrong.

When the woman next to her saw that she looked wrong, she immediately asked, "Qingyao, what's the matter?"

Feng Qingyao murmured, "it's all right."

The car drove a few hundred meters further. The driver said, "Miss, you can stop here. Do you want to stop?"

"No, let's go."

Feng Qingyao secretly pinches the bag in her hand. She still doesn't understand why Beiming Yue should protect Feng Qingyan at the banquet that day.

Isn't he angry?

Don't you want to catch the wind and clear your face? Don't you already hate her? Why protect her?

She is in a trance. She must not be the son of Beiming Yue and Feng Qingyan just now?

Must be her mistake?

The woman saw that Feng Qingyao had pinched the bag in her hand and said, "Qingyao, what's the matter with you? What are you thinking?"

Feng Qingyao blurted out: "nothing. I read it wrong."

"Wrong? What is wrong?"

"Nothing!" Feng Qingyao looked ahead and said impatiently, "it's been so long. Why haven't you arrived?"

The driver replied, "there is a bit of traffic jam at this time."

"If you still go this way in traffic jam, you can't change another way!"

"The only way to get there is......"

The woman frowned slightly: "Qingyao, what's the matter with you? What did you see just now? Can't it be fengqingyan?"

Feng Qingyao said angrily, "it's nothing. Can you stop asking?"

The woman did not look again. Feng Qingyao looked out of the window and looked at the building that had gone away.