Feng Qing blushed, looked up at him and said, "no, I'll start work in two days. I'm going to join the crew. If you like this... I can't work."
Beiming stared at her more and paused for two seconds before saying, "OK, go back."
They cleaned up and left the private villa.
Feng Qingyan is sitting in the co driver's seat with his mobile phone and casually clicks on the call record. Even if he sees a call from Chu Shen, the call is less than one minute.
It was 10 o'clock yesterday morning, but she didn't answer Chu Shen's phone at all, and she should still be sleeping at more than 10 o'clock yesterday morning
Thinking of this, she suddenly turned to look at the North Minyue: "yesterday someone called me. Did you answer it?"
Speaking of this, Beiming Yue's face suddenly changed. He looked at her sideways and said, "who else can it be if it's not me?"
Feng Qingyan: "... What did he say?"
"I didn't say anything. He came to you. I said you hadn't woken up, and then I hung up."
“.......” Feng Qingyan pursed his lips and asked, as if believing or not: "just two words for nearly a minute?"
Beiming Yue: "...."
Of course he can't just say that.
If you don't threaten others, it's not the style of the Great Northern hell sect leader.
Feng Qingyan asked again, "are you threatening others?"
Beiming Yue said in a righteous tone: "you are my woman. It's not normal for me to let him stay away from you."
Sure enough
Feng Qingyan took a swipe at the corners of her mouth, and she knew that the more it was impossible for Beiming to simply say a few words and then hang up. It was not his style not to intimidate others.
Chu Shen is a nice person. She is always polite to her.
In the chaotic circle of the entertainment industry, Chu Shen never oppresses others with his own identity. Compared with other people, he is a clear stream in the entertainment industry.
Feng Qingyan said in a soft voice: "Beiming Yue, Chu Shen is a good man. Although he is interested in me, I don't agree. He doesn't feel sorry for me. He is always polite to me. Don't embarrass him."
Beiming snorted softly, "if he dares to embarrass you, it's not as simple as warning."
After a pause, he suddenly asked, "have there been any men who have been obsessed with you over the past few years?"
Feng Qingyan: "yes."
Beiming frowned: "who?"
Feng Qingyan looked at him: "you!"
Hearing this, Beiming Yue suddenly stopped the car and stared at her: "what are you talking about?"
Feng Qingyan immediately counseled and said, "no, nothing."
"Don't you want to go to the crew?"
Feng Qingyan was embarrassed. "I'm wrong. I won't talk nonsense."
"Is there any other man sorry for you?" Beiming asked again.
Feng Qingyan pursed his lips and replied, "I'm so beautiful. I must have, but those who provoked me didn't end up much better. They were either beaten by me and Lao Bai, or exposed by Mosen."
After a pause, she whispered, "it's just you. I have nothing to do but hide."
Beiming's slender fingers suddenly pinched her small chin: "you compare me with those scum!"
"... no! How can they compare with you? You are much more terrible than them."
Beiming Yue: "...."
"No." Feng Qingyan immediately explained: "at that time, I thought you were terrible. I thought you were angry and would really kill me."
The more Beiming let go of her, he suddenly said, "stupid."
“........”
After a pause, Beiming Yue said again, "where can you see that I can kill you?"