"You gave it to me."
When Lu Qingzhou was sure that he was saying this to her, she replied with a perturbed feeling in her heart. Feng Ziyan lifted her head with a dazed look on her face. He stood in silence for a long time, while Lu Qingzhou stood opposite of him, not daring to take even half a step.
"Sister-in-law Xia has packed your bags, put your ticket on the table, and flown to London at eight o'clock this evening."
He flicked off the last of the fish food on his hand, scooped up the water pipes from the ground and rinsed off the residue on his hand. Lu Qingzhou was still standing there stupidly, thinking about what he had said. Did he want her to go with him to London at night?
"Zi Yan?"
She did not understand why he had suddenly decided to take her to London.
"From today onwards, you can only call me Mr Feng."
Feng Ziyan's voice was ice-cold without a trace of warmth. Every time he thought of Lu Qingzhou when he returned home, he would feel a warm feeling in his heart. Even though she was the same person today, there was no longer any warmth in his heart. His heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. The piercing pain was so clear.
"Why take me to London?"
Lu Qingzhou did not understand. Didn't he tell her not to appear in front of him in the future? That day he had dropped the bowl and told her to get out of the room and get her to sleep in the guest room. She came back today to take her to London on purpose, and she couldn't figure it out.
"Didn't you want to make Director Song's movie? His movie is set to start in London, and you've been with me all night as a whopper, but like I told you, you're not allowed to let anyone know about our relationship, you can only call me Mr Feng in front of others. "
"Alright, Mr Feng."
Lu Qingzhou did not look happy at all. To earn money? He had tormented her all night, but he had treated her like the kind of woman who could get along with anyone.
"I still have classes. I don't want to go to London."
Her voice was not loud enough for Feng Ziyan to hear. Feng Ziyan's face, which was originally calm and still without any emotions, became turbulent from her rejection. He stepped forward and pulled her away from the car.
"Didn't you want to make a movie? Didn't you deliberately climb into my bed to get a chance to climb up? I, Feng Ziyan, have spent several years of hard work to achieve what I have achieved today. You just need to open your legs and do it easily. I've underestimated you. Do you want to go back to when you were an infant? Entering the Feng Family is also one of your plans. From then on, you don't have to be like the other orphans and live the life of a young miss. "
Feng Ziyan held her hand so tightly that even Lu Qingzhou's tears began to fall.
"Let go, you're hurting me."
Feng Ziyan looked at her painful expression and felt as if something had pricked his heart. He fiercely flung her away and Lu Qingzhou's entire body slammed into the car. Her waist, knees, and legs all felt pain to varying degrees.
Feng Ziyan walked into the room with wounds all over his body. Lu Qingzhou's eyes were filled with tears as she watched his lonely back. Her heart felt as if it was being stabbed by a knife. Why? Why would Feng Ziyan treat her like that?
At five in the afternoon, Sister Xia had already prepared dinner. Lu Qingzhou did not have much luggage, and being young was equivalent to capital. She did not need any makeup, so she only had a bottle of face cream in her bag and only brought a few pieces of clothing. Feng Ziyan let her into his car, and she followed him to the airport to check on the tickets. In the end, her ticket and Feng Ziyan's ticket took a different route.
"You don't think I'm going to let you sit in first class with me, do you?"
Feng Ziyan threw Lu Qingzhou to check the tickets at the entrance, while she herself entered the private passage. The plane to London was full of passengers. Beside her was a bearded British man, who was on this plane to return home. It was Lu Qingzhou's first time on a plane, so he didn't feel uncomfortable.
She got sleepy when she got on the plane, which she learned later. It was for this reason that she had only been in economy class once in her life. When she slept until midnight, she suddenly felt a hand touch her. She subconsciously leaned in, but that hand only became more impudent.
Lu Qingzhou screamed out in fear. The people around her were all drowsy and half of them were woken up by her shout.
"What are you doing?!"
Lu Qingzhou screamed and stood up. The bearded man sitting beside her had his head tilted as if he was sleeping. Everyone was looking at her and an air stewardess came to see Lu Qingzhou. She politely invited her to sit down.
"I want to change seats."
She still had a sense of protection.
"I'm sorry Miss, we don't have a seat other than the first class."
The flight attendant responded politely once again.
"But I don't want to sit here, he molested me."
Lu Qingzhou refused to sit down.
"Miss, please take a seat as soon as possible. It's very dangerous to just stand up."
The big bearded man beside her still pretended not to be able to sleep. Lu Qingzhou had no choice but to sit back down. However, the big bearded man did not let her go because of the little episode just now. He reached his hand over again, but this time was not the same as Lu Qingzhou shouting. The big bearded man suddenly slapped Lu Qingzhou.
"Steward, steward."
The bearded man shouted in English. Immediately, a flight attendant rushed over.
"Sir, do you need anything?"
The flight attendant ran over in a panic. The bearded man continued to speak in English, "This woman stole something from me."
Lu Qingzhou covered his red and swollen face as if he didn't know what to do. The air stewardess explained to Lu Qingzhou, "Miss, this sir said that you stole something from him. Please take it out."
"I didn't, he was the one who complained first."
Lu Qingzhou was extremely humiliated and angry. The big bearded man gestured angrily as he spoke in English. The flight attendant nodded. She stood straight and looked at her with a serious expression.
"Miss, this gentleman said that you stole his pocket watch. It is his grandfather's inheritance that is very precious. Please hand it over immediately, otherwise, we will send you off the plane."
Lu Qingzhou pointed angrily at the air stewardess and said, "Do you have any conscience? It was clearly him who molested me, what do you mean I stole something from him." "How can you accuse people so indiscriminately?"
Lu Qingzhou was so angry that her face turned red. The air stewardess had a cold expression, "Miss, since you are not cooperating, we will send you off the plane."
"Aiya, little girl, how could you steal something from someone else? Take out whatever you took. If we fly back, we'll be in a lot of trouble."
"That's right, hurry up and take it out. At such a young age, can't you learn to be a thief?"
"Or the stewardess could just take her to London and have her repatriated by the local police. The plane can't fly back."
"Yeah, yeah."
The cabin was in a state of chaos. Within a few minutes, a loudspeaker could be heard broadcasting. The content was very simple, because the XX passenger had misbehaved and the plane had to return to China.
In first class, she didn't sleep like the others. She worked with her notebook and the script was placed beside her. It had been two hours since he'd boarded the plane. He hadn't rested a single moment. He frowned at the sound of the megaphone.
I packed my bags, put my ticket on the table, and flew to London at eight o'clock this evening. "
He flicked off the last of the fish food on his hand, scooped up the water pipes from the ground and rinsed off the residue on his hand. Lu Qingzhou was still standing there stupidly, thinking about what he had said. Did he want her to go with him to London at night?
"Zi Yan?"
She did not understand why he had suddenly decided to take her to London.
"From today onwards, you can only call me Mr Feng."
Feng Ziyan's voice was ice-cold without a trace of warmth. Every time he thought of Lu Qingzhou when he returned home, he would feel a warm feeling in his heart. Even though she was the same person today, there was no longer any warmth in his heart. His heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. The piercing pain was so clear.
"Why take me to London?"
Lu Qingzhou did not understand. Didn't he tell her not to appear in front of him in the future? That day he had dropped the bowl and told her to get out of the room and get her to sleep in the guest room. She came back today to take her to London on purpose, and she couldn't figure it out.
"Didn't you want to make Director Song's movie? His movie is set to start in London, and you've been with me all night as a whopper, but like I told you, you're not allowed to let anyone know about our relationship, you can only call me Mr Feng in front of others. "
"Mr. Feng."
Lu Qingzhou did not look happy at all. She called out to him bitterly. He had tormented her all night, but he had treated her like the kind of woman who could get along with anyone.
"I still have classes. I don't want to go to London."
Her voice was not loud enough for Feng Ziyan to hear. Feng Ziyan's face, which was originally calm and still without any emotions, became turbulent from her rejection. He stepped forward and pulled her away from the car.
"Didn't you want to make a movie? Didn't you deliberately climb into my bed to get a chance to climb up? I, Feng Ziyan, have spent several years of hard work to achieve what I have achieved today. You just need to open your legs and do it easily. I've underestimated you. Do you want to go back to when you were an infant? Entering the Feng Family is also one of your plans. From then on, you don't have to be like the other orphans and live the life of a young miss. "
Feng Ziyan held her hand so tightly that even Lu Qingzhou's tears began to fall.
"Let go, you're hurting me."
Feng Ziyan looked at her painful expression and felt as if something had pricked his heart. He fiercely flung her away and Lu Qingzhou's entire body slammed into the car. Her waist, knees, and legs all felt pain to varying degrees.
Feng Ziyan walked into the room with wounds all over his body. Lu Qingzhou's eyes were filled with tears as she watched his lonely back. Her heart felt as if it was being stabbed by a knife. Why? Why would Feng Ziyan treat her like that?
At five in the afternoon, Sister Xia had already prepared dinner. Lu Qingzhou did not have much luggage, and being young was equivalent to capital. She did not need any makeup, so she only had a bottle of face cream in her bag and only brought a few pieces of clothing. Feng Ziyan let her into his car, and she followed him to the airport to check on the tickets. In the end, her ticket and Feng Ziyan's ticket took a different route.
"You don't think I'm going to let you sit in first class with me, do you?"
Feng Ziyan threw Lu Qingzhou to check the tickets at the entrance, while she herself entered the private passage. The plane to London was full of passengers. Beside her was a bearded British man, who was on this plane to return home. It was Lu Qingzhou's first time on a plane, so he didn't feel uncomfortable.