Crazy criticism for her!Disabled Master Qin pampers her and coaxes her

Chapter 69 Celebration
Qing Ling glanced at it and saw that it was his bodyguard walking back.

He connected the phone and turned on the speakerphone, only to hear the bodyguard say: "Master, we encountered an attack on the road. The other party came for you."

Qing Ling and Feng Mian, who were laughing, turned cold at the same time.

Qing Ling said, "Are you sure you are here for me?"

Feng Mian was also a little confused. Why was he coming for Qin Ling? Shouldn't he be coming for her?

"I'm sure, they came for the young master. These people never attacked the young madam from the beginning. They all attacked the bodyguards around them, especially the bodyguard sitting next to the young madam." The man paused and continued. Said, "After interrogation, these people also said that their mission is to deal with the young master. If the young master does not have the face, they will deal with all the bodyguards around the young madam."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Mian looked at Qing Ling and said, "Do those people know about the human skin mask?"

Qing Ling didn't react much. He rested his chin on her shoulder and said slowly: "If that's the case, the person behind it should have a close relationship with Mr. Zhou. Although the human skin mask is not a secret, But the best human skin mask maker in the country is Mr. Zhou, followed by Xiao Jin, he should be able to get in touch with Mr. Zhou."

Feng Mian had a different view, "No, actors sometimes use relatively simple human skin masks when wearing special effects makeup or something, but ordinary people generally wouldn't think of this. But your opponent I will definitely try every means to deal with you, so I don’t think that person must be very good with Mr. Zhou.”

Qing Ling smiled, "But how do ordinary people know that I can use a human skin mask?"

"It's better to kill by mistake than let go."

"Then I should deal with you as well."

Neither of them could convince the other.

"Okay, okay, I've passed it. I don't want to talk about this anymore." Feng Mian made a stop gesture, "When you wake up, the news feels a bit overwhelming."

"Then don't lie about it and just admit it." Qing Ling said nonchalantly.

Feng Mian looked at him with squinted eyes and said dangerously: "No, no, your situation is getting weirder and weirder now. You are going to mess it up right away."

Qing Ling did not deny it and nodded, "Yes, it's a bit more Buddhist than before."

"Are you a bit Buddhist? You don't care about anything at all." Feng Mian couldn't help but complain about him.

Qing Ling smiled and changed the subject without replying to her words, "It's the school anniversary soon. Are the dresses ready?"

Qing Ling would have almost forgotten about it if she didn't tell Feng Mian.

She slapped her forehead and said with some annoyance: "I forgot about this."

Qing Ling smiled foolishly, thinking she was really cute.

"Wanfeng will prepare the dress for me. I only need to take myself there." Wanfeng thought for a while, "But you'd better have someone make it for me again. The dress she made for me is really high quality." not good."

The school anniversary itself was a place where she deliberately made herself embarrassed, so how could she make a good dress for her.

"I've already made it for you. You can wear it on the school anniversary."

After Qing Ling finished speaking, Feng Mian happily hugged his neck and kissed him loudly on the face, "I knew brother Qing Ling was the best."

She clamped her voice. Qing Ling was a little helpless and said, dumbfounded, "Speak carefully and don't make any noise."

Feng Mian was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Don't worry, I won't say it again. I can't get used to this clip sound."

It's really awkward!

In the next few days, Qing Ling concentrated on the company's affairs, and Feng Mian also kept completing his paintings. Time flew by, and the school anniversary was coming soon.

The night before the school anniversary, Wanfeng called Fengmian specifically to ask Fengmian not to forget the school anniversary tomorrow. He said that he had prepared a makeup team and a dress for her, and she only needed to arrive at the hotel she mentioned on time at 10:30 tomorrow morning. That’s it.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Mian sneered, "We may not know who will trick whom tomorrow."

Seeing how angry she was, Qing Ling pulled her and sat on his lap. Next to the bed was the dress he had customized for Feng Mian.He pointed at the dress and asked, "Should you wear this dress directly tomorrow, or should you wear the dress prepared by the evening breeze first?"

"No, I'm going to wear the one that Wanfeng prepared for me first. Didn't you say that Xu Ping will also go? You can ask Xu Ping to hold the dress for me and put it somewhere, and then I can change it myself. "

This is okay, but it’s a little troublesome.

However, Feng Mian persisted, and Qing Ling didn't press for it.

When Feng Mian woke up the next day and was about to leave, Qing Ling kept holding her and wouldn't let go.

"Otherwise we won't go. Anyway, Xu Ping is here, so you can stay with me at home."

When Qing Ling said this, he looked like a child who had been bullied.

Feng Mian found it a little funny.

How come you are so grown up and still act like a child?

"What are you talking about? How can I get my factory back if I don't go? Oh, don't worry. Wanfeng can't bully me this time. I can protect myself, so don't worry."

With Feng Mian's repeated assurances, the clingy Qing Ling was finally willing to let her go.

When Feng Mian arrived at the hotel she had arranged with Wanfeng, it was still more than 10 minutes before the agreed 30:20.

The hotel staff first took her to the room Wanfeng had reserved and asked her to wait.

Wanfeng booked a luxurious box, which had everything. Fengmian sat comfortably on the sofa and ate the fruits and snacks prepared in the room.

Seeing the minute hand turn to fifteen, she raised the corners of her lips and a trace of indifference flashed in her eyes.

At the same time, the sound of the handle turning was heard at the door.

coming.

Feng Mian took a bite of the apple and looked at the door coldly. Soon, a tall figure appeared in front of her.

"You will arrive early as expected." Qi Jun walked to the sofa opposite her and sat down, crossing his legs.

Their eyes met, and both of them looked calm.

Qi Jun looked at Feng Mian's calm eyes and thought to himself: Why can't he seem to see through her more and more?
"If you come here to see me, you won't be afraid of Wanfeng becoming jealous."

A trace of contempt flashed in Feng Mian's eyes.

Qi Jun did not respond to her words, but changed the topic, "Qing Ling...is she awake already?"

He stared closely at Feng Mian's expression, not daring to slack off at all.

Feng Mian took another bite of the apple, swallowed it slowly, and then said softly, "So what if you wake up, so what if you don't wake up?"

Qi Jun's heart sank, "So he is indeed awake."

"This is all your guess, I didn't say anything."

Feng Mian closed her eyelids.

Last night when she was talking to Qing Ling about the school anniversary, she had already lost her temper and gave Qi Jun a specious answer, forcing him to take action.

(End of this chapter)