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Chapter 272 - President Feng's Treasure

Xia Han did not say these two words aloud, but mouthed them word by word.

Even though there was still a distance between them, there were crowds of people around them, and the place was filled with a slight clamor.

However, Feng Qi felt that all of the noise had disappeared, and only Xia Han's voice could be heard instead.

"Mighty, perverted."

These three words were said a hundred times over and over, as if it was spoken with extreme emotion, or as if it was a gentle teasing.

Feng Qi's mind had already simulated how Xia Han would use countless of words to describe the situation.

When he recalled the two words that she had used to catch his breath and tremble with emotion, Feng Qi couldn't help but become excited.

His entire body started to tremble as well.

He tightened his body and used both arms to support his chin, blocking his body's desire to move.

It had to be said that Xia Han was truly a woman who knew how to flirt.

Feng Qi already felt that he was unable to control himself.

When Xia Han sat on the chair beside him, the mocking and crafty smile on her face had already disappeared.

Her face was impassive, as if someone else had just provoked him.

Only Feng Qi was in a state of confusion.

He was always in a state of high excitement. Every day, his little brother and sister would be filled with blood, and every day, they would be at the point where they were about to lose their blood.

Feng Qi looked at the girl beside him who was acting as if nothing had happened, and could not help but clench his teeth, and in the end, took out his phone.

Xia Han opened her WeChat and took a look.

— You're responsible for my baby, he continued, his head held high.

To be honest, President Feng was not afraid of verbal harassment.

Furthermore, he had already been hoping for this to happen. He wanted to thank Xia Han for being willing to start with a pervert, so he felt refreshed and wanted to give it a try.

Looking at his shameless words on the screen, Xia Han was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

She hadn't expected this. It was just that she had been teasing him for a while and had actually allowed Feng Zhiling to find a new way to play with her.

She raised her eyebrows, thinking that she, Xia Han, was majestic, had gone to the battlefield to kill enemies, had seen a naked man play with a movie emperor, and there was nothing she was afraid of.

— Well, you take him out, and I'll comfort her for you.

Feng Qi's hand trembled, and he almost threw his phone out.

— How to pacify?

— To touch, of course.

— Where?

When Xia Han saw the two words "touch where", blood quickly flowed down her fair face. Even if she had seen a naked man play with the Shadow Emperor before, she still could not resist it a little now.

Indeed, compared to her shamelessness, she was still slightly inferior.

Feng Qi looked at WeChat who did not reply for a long time, and felt his blood and Qi surge even more, feeling extremely excited, and even wanted to jump up and down to express his current berserk heart.

"Du du du" the phone vibrated.

His attention returned to the screen and he saw a line of words on it.

— Feel your baby, from head to toe, inside out.

Feng Qi, who had originally been on the upper hand, felt like his entire body was going to explode with a "Boom!" in an instant.

It was like fireworks, illuminating the dark sky and turning the entire plaza as bright as day.

His fingers began to tremble, and his vision became blurry. Even the sound beside his ears disappeared, and finally turned into a gurgling sound.

He felt as if he was in a giant whirlpool in the rain of the West Lake. The violent currents surrounded him in a circle and eventually engulfed him.

His body was slowly sinking. Even his ears, nose and throat couldn't make any meaningful sounds.

This water was extremely cold, but his body was as hot as fire.

In the end, the heat that had no place to hide all over his body rose up to his head.

"Boss, you're bleeding from your nose."

The assistant, who was standing by the side, noticed his abnormality.

He could only watch as the boss's face turned from white to red like a cooked prawn. Then, from under his tall and straight nose, a dark red color slowly flowed out until he was unable to control himself.

Blood dripped down one drop at a time and even fell onto the suit pants. However, because the pants were purely black, the blood that dripped from the nose did not show itself when it dripped onto the pants.

The people around him frantically handed over wet napkins.

Xia Han had naturally noticed the commotion around her a long time ago. She was initially startled, but she never thought that Feng Qi would actually be so agitated that she would immediately bleed from his nose.

Only when he saw Liu Ming's sorry state, when the blood kept flowing out of his mouth, did he let out a chuckle.

What a man!

It was just a few short messages, yet they managed to hook him into such a state.

Although this text message was a little revealing and the meaning behind it grew stronger, Xia Han definitely would not admit that it was her fault.

If he was an ancient monarch, he might really be able to drive out the horrors of the monarch.

And she was definitely in line with someone who would bring disaster upon a woman.

Due to his nosebleed incident, the crew were in a mess for a while before they finally calmed down President Feng's restless mood.

Pity that little assistant. He looked like he was about to collapse from exhaustion.

After the crowd dispersed, Feng Qi leaned back on the chair, holding a wet towel to his nose, his head raised, this posture seemed to be rather strenuous.

His tie was undone, and the front of his shirt was open, revealing a small patch of skin at his neck.

The hair style that was originally styled with hair gel also became messy, as if it had just experienced a huge battle.

Xia Han covered her mouth with both hands and laughed softly. Her eyes were filled with craftiness.

"Little Scoundrel."

He tilted his head slightly in her direction and whispered.

The three words were low and hoarse, but their tones were filled with helplessness and love. When those words entered her ears, it gave her an indescribably sexy feeling.

Xia Han was startled, but seeing that he had put the towel in her hand some distance away in order to get the words to come out clearly, the blood in her nose started flowing again, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing, unable to relax even for a second.

The helpless expression on Feng Qi's face became even more obvious.

The two of them acted in harmony. Even though they didn't do anything that was too intimate, from an outsider's point of view, there seemed to be a sense of harmony between them.

Li Yue stood far away with a cigarette in his hand, looking at them with a vicissitudes of life.

After a long time, he sighed with a look of "profound art and fame" on his face.

"Yuege, is this really okay?" Peach worriedly asked in a low voice.

Li Yue waved his hands, "Can't you see that Xia Han is smiling so much that her chrysanthemum is blooming? "Recently, she has collapsed too tightly. It was so easy for her to relax, and I won't beat a pair of lovebirds to death …"

Halfway through his words, he spat again.

"Pfft, what mandarin duck?" These two people have to play a game of falling in love with each other and just wait and see. "

Ever since that day when he used such explicit words to tease the other party, Feng Qi had truly opened the door to a new world.

Moreover, he exuded a strong sense of spring love. His usual cold demeanor was now somewhat softened.

Xia Han and the two of them on WeChat, chatted every day. Of course, if this information was leaked, it would be enough for her to be called a dog by the people on the internet.

She was also a member of Chu Yu's studio. Other than Li Yue who was one of his own, she did not dare believe anyone else.

Therefore, she had told Feng Qi that she would delete all these records.

Very quickly, the drama of their little story was over.

Two months wasn't a long time, but it wasn't a short time either.

But for some of the little stories in a movie, it was a long time ago.

In the next few days, she met Jiang Ye and Yao Yao.

Xia Han was naturally happy to see Yao Yao. The gathering of the two foodies was naturally to share all their recent favorites.

The crew was filled with the aroma of food, many of them were shouting, protesting against the cruel persecution of them by the two Female Lead.

However, after their big boss joined the group of gluttons, they didn't dare to say a single word. They were afraid that if the red packet didn't drop, they would be fired instead. That would be a joke.

When Xia Han was filming on the last day of the filming, she seemed to be restless.

Even with the peeled pistachio fruit in her hand, she was unable to swallow it.

"What, can't you eat the pistachio fruit, or are you reluctant to eat it?"

Seeing her uneasiness, Xia Han couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It was not her fault that she said this with a slightly jealous tone of voice, because this Pacification Fruit was given to Yao Yao by Jiang Ye. When Xia Han saw this, his heart was so stifled that he even wanted to peel it himself.

Yao Yao regained her senses, but her body was still in a state of tension.

"Xia Han, I feel that the President Feng seems to have some objections towards me." She quietly moved to Xia Han's side, and whispered into her ear.

When he said these words, Yao Yao's voice was trembling, like a little rabbit.

"Nonsense, if he has any objections to you, would you be allowed to act out the's dedicated year congratulatory slot, and perform against Wan Feng's Little Fresh Meat? He's not stupid! "

Jiang Ye was currently much redder than Yao Yao. He was one of the four fresh meat, and Yao Yao had not squeezed into the Four Little Flowers yet.

Furthermore, they, the true lovebirds, had finally become a couple within the show.

In the previous TV series, it was all Jiang Ye acting as male lead, Yao Yao acting as mascot or just passing by, none of them had a good ending.

"Something's wrong. My character is coming from the company. You also know that Jinxia and Wan Feng have a good relationship. President Feng originally didn't have any complaints about me, but now that he has such deep grudges against me, he gets stronger and stronger every day.

Yao Yao tugged on her arm, saying these pitiful words, if it wasn't because there were too many people around, she would have been screaming for help already.

Looking at her trembling body, Xia Han felt that she was making a big fuss out of nothing.

The man was still sitting near her, but because Yao Yao had been inseparable from her recently, the distance between the two of them was not as close as it usually was, and he had also sent less text messages to her.

However, when Xia Han looked back at him, her ice-cold face immediately showed signs of softening.

"Is he staring at me? As if I owe him millions? " Yao Yao poked her arm.

Xia Han turned her head, "No, I still have a good temper."

Hearing her words, Yao Yao immediately turned his head to look, and coincidentally met President Feng's dagger-like gaze, causing his entire body to tremble.

How did Xia Han know that she had a good temper from that dead face?

Trembling. TAT