Murong Jing smiled: "but don't worry, they can't go ashore or into the villa."
Feng Qingyan suddenly became curious.
The crocodile can go ashore, but both Beiming Yue and Murong Jing say they can't!
Don't know what?
She then asked, "why? Why not?"
Murong Jing said, "of course there are protective measures! However, even if they go ashore, other people will not be in danger except you."
Three black lines on Feng Qingyan's forehead
"You are laughing at my poor skills!"
Murong Jing smiled dryly: "no, just tell the truth!"
Feng Qingyan sighed: "I can't run away now."
Murong Jing looked at her in surprise: "you still want to run! The sect leader hasn't done anything to you. Why are you running?"
"I... forget it, I won't talk." Feng Qingyan drank the tea in the cup.
She still has a baby. Of course she wants to run and see him.
After a while, Murong Jing said again: "Qingyan, you're from the sect leader. Although the sect leader's temper is a little bad, he's handsome! There are few men in the world who can compare his appearance and body!"
Feng Qingyan: "......"
Beiming Yue's appearance and figure are really Temptation.
Especially the long legs and abdominal muscles
Stop, stop, stop!
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Feng Qingyan's face. What was she thinking!
Murong Jing glanced at her, smiled and said, "in fact, you should also like him a little."
Murong Jing sat down opposite her: "whether you have it or not, the result between you is the same."
"What is the result?"
Murong Jing said in a positive tone: "you can't escape his palm, and he won't let you go easily."
Feng Qingyan has already realized this. Before, she thought that Beiming Yue would even find her, even if he couldn't find her for a year and a half. But she didn't expect that he hadn't stopped for four years.
After thinking for a while, Murong Jing said: "also, the man who helped you escape was not killed by the sect leader. Moreover, the man was all right later."
Feng Qingyan poured himself a cup of tea. After a moment of silence, he said, "I know it's not him. I've found out. It's the hands of Feng's family."
She runs away. The Feng family is frightened. Afraid that Beiming will retaliate against the Feng family, they send someone to kill her friend who helped her escape. In order to explain to Beiming Yue.
Murong Jing said again, "you know, so the sect leader is not a man who kills innocent people indiscriminately. He is different from other aristocratic dandies."
Feng Qingyan looked at Murong Jing suspiciously. After a while, he said, "do you think Beiming is especially good? Do you... Like him?"
Hearing the speech, Murong Jing blurted out without hesitation: "how could it be! Like him! I'm crazy!"
Feng Qingyan: "......"
Sure enough, this is the true attitude.
Realizing that her tone was wrong, Murong Jing coughed softly and explained: "no, I mean, how can I like my master as a subordinate? This is not a treacherous thing! How can I do such a treacherous thing!"
Feng Qingyan snorted and drank the tea.
The time turned to Friday.
In the afternoon, the class was not over yet.
The wechat group news rang.
It was Lei Ming's new group that pulled her in.
As if worried that she had forgotten the time, he reminded her.