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Chapter 272 Mr. Feng's Baby
Xia Han didn't say these three words aloud, but just made mouth shapes and said each word with a pause.

Although there is still a distance between them, there are crowds of people around, and there are slightly noisy voices everywhere.

But Feng Qi felt that all these noises in his ears had disappeared, on the contrary, only Xia Han's voice came over.

"Big, change, state."

These three words are repeated a thousand times, as if they are deeply affectionate, and they seem to be teasing softly.

Feng Qi's mind has already simulated that Xia Han said these three words in countless tones.

Even when there is an unstoppable emotion, Feng Qi's body can't help but get excited as long as he thinks of her saying these three words in a slightly panting and trembling voice.

The whole person was about to tremble.

He tensed his body, and supported his chin with his arms, blocking his body's eagerness to move.

I have to say that Xia Han is really a very flirtatious woman.

Feng Qi already felt that he could not restrain himself anymore.

When Xia Han sat on the chair next to him, the teasing and sly smile on his face had disappeared.

Her face was indifferent, as if someone else had teased him just now.

Only Feng Qi was in a troubled state.

He is in a state of excitement all the time now, and he feels that he is about to be useless.

Feng Qi looked at the nonchalant appearance of the woman beside him, he couldn't help clenching his teeth, and finally couldn't help it, he took out his phone.

Thanks to Xia Han for being willing to start with a "big change/status", he feels refreshed and eager to try.

"I'm so handsome, even if I'm abnormal."

Looking at his shameless and straightforward words on the phone screen, Xia Han couldn't help but laugh.

She didn't expect it, but because she wanted to tease him for a while, Feng found a new way to play.

She raised her brows, thinking that Xia Han was majestic, had been on the battlefield and killed the enemy, so she was not afraid.

Feng Qi's hands trembled, and he almost threw the phone out.

Feng Qi looked at the wechat that hadn't been replied for a long time, and felt more angry and excited, and even wanted to jump up and down to express his violent heart at the moment.

"Beep beep—" the phone vibrated.

His attention returned to the screen, and there was a line of words on it.

"Is my beauty not worthy of your handsomeness?"

Feng Qi, who was originally in the upper hand, felt like he was about to explode with a "boom."

It's like fireworks, illuminating the originally dark sky and turning the entire square into daylight.

His fingers began to tremble, his vision became blurred, and even the voice in his ears disappeared, and finally turned into a "gumble, gurgling" sound.

He felt that the whole body was in a huge vortex in the West Lake Rain, and those swift and violent currents surrounded him round and round, and finally swallowed him.

The body is sinking slowly, and the ear, nose and throat can't make any meaningful sounds.

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

In the end, the fiery heat that had no place to rest all over his body surged up, straight to his forehead.

"Boss, you have a nosebleed."

The little assistant standing beside him noticed his abnormality.

He watched helplessly as the boss's face turned from white to red, like a boiled shrimp, and then under the tall nose, a little bit of bright red flowed out until he couldn't control it.

The blood remained drop by drop, and even fell directly on the suit pants, but because the pants were pure black, the nosebleed did not show color after dripping on them.

People around hurriedly handed over wet wipes.

Naturally, Xia Han had already noticed the movement around her. She was stunned at first, but she really didn't expect Feng Qi to be so excited that she had a nosebleed.

Only when he saw his bloody mess, did he chuckle lightly.

What a man!
Just a few text messages, hooked him into this virtue.

Although the text message was a bit explicit, and the implications became stronger as it went on, Xia Han would never admit that it was her fault.

If he is an ancient king, I am afraid that he can really drive out the miserable state of the king who does not go to court early every day.

And she is definitely in line with the personality of a beauty and a disaster.

Because of his nosebleed incident, the crew was in a hurry for a while before finally appeasing Mr. Feng's restless mood.

Poor little assistant, looks like he's going to be paralyzed from exhaustion.

After the people around him dispersed, Feng Qi leaned back on the back of the chair, holding a wet towel in his hand to block his nose, and raised his head halfway. This posture seemed rather strenuous.

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

The hairstyle that was originally fixed with hairspray also became messy, as if it had just experienced a big battle.

Xia Han covered her mouth with both hands, and laughed softly, her eyes full of slyness.

"Little bastard."

He tilted his head slightly in her direction and said something in a low voice.

The low and slightly hoarse three words came, and the tone was helpless and a little doting, and it was indescribably sexy when it came to the ears.

Xia Han was slightly taken aback, but saw that in order to speak clearly, he put the towel on his hand a little farther away, and those bright red nosebleeds gushed out again, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud again, he really couldn't relax for a moment.

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

The behavior between the two appeared to be very harmonious. Although they didn't make any overly intimate moves, in the eyes of outsiders, there was a kind of harmony.

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

After a long time, he sighed lightly, with a look of deep merit and fame on his face.

"Brother Yue, is this really alright?" Tao Zi approached worriedly and asked in a low voice.

Li Yue waved his hand: "Is there any problem? Didn't you see Xia Han's smiling face full of chrysanthemums? She's been too tight lately, and it's easy to relax. I won't beat the mandarin ducks either—" "

He finished speaking halfway, and immediately spat again.

"Hey, what a mandarin duck. These two can play a love game, just wait and see."

Ever since he teased the other party with explicit language that day, Feng Qi really opened the door to a new world.

Moreover, the whole person exudes a strong sense of youth, and usually looks frigid, but now it also has a hint of softening.

Xia Han and the two of them chat on WeChat every day. Of course, if this information is leaked, it may be enough for her to be scolded as a dog by people on the Internet.

She is still a member of Chu Yu's studio, and she can't believe anyone besides Li Yue who is her own.

So she told Feng Qi that she would delete all these chat records.

Soon, their role in this little story was over.

Two months, whether it is long or not, is not short.

But for some small stories in a movie, this time is already quite long.

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

Xia Han was naturally happy to see Yao Yao. When the two foodies got together, they naturally wanted to share their favorite food recently.

The smell of food was everywhere in the crew, and many people screamed, protesting the cruel persecution of them by the two heroines.

But after a big boss joined the foodie group, they dared not say a word, for fear that they would be fired if the red envelopes were not received in the end, which would be ridiculous.

During Xia Han's last day of filming in the crew, Yao Yao seemed restless.

Even though she was holding the peeled pistachios in her hand, she couldn't eat anymore.

"Why, you can't eat pistachios anymore, or are you reluctant to eat them?"

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

It's no wonder that when she said this, she used a slightly jealous tone, because Jiang Ye peeled this handful of pistachio nuts to Yao Yao. After Xia Han saw it, she felt overwhelmed. Peel yourself.

Yao Yao returned to her senses, but her body was still in a tense state.

"Xia Han, I think Mr. Feng seems to have a problem with me." She quietly moved to Xia Han's side, and whispered something in her ear.

When she said this, Yao Yao's voice trembled a little, like a frightened little rabbit.

"Nonsense, if he has a problem with you, he will let you act in the Lunar New Year show created by Wanfeng Entertainment, and let you play opposite Wanfeng's Xiaoxianrou? He is not stupid!"

Xia Han refuted her without even thinking about it. Jiang Ye is now much more popular than Yao Yao, one of the four young fresh meats, and Yao Yao hasn't squeezed into the four young stars yet.

And their pair of real mandarin ducks finally became a couple in the play.

In the previous TV dramas, Jiang Ye played the male lead, Yao Yao played the mascot, or they passed by each other, and there was no happy ending.

"It's not right. My role is coming from the company. You also know that Jin Xia and Wan Feng have a good relationship. Mr. Feng didn't have any objections to me at first, but now he has a deep resentment towards me. He is getting stronger every day. Look at him. The black air above the head is like a dark cloud!"

Yao Yao pulled her arm, she was really pitiful when she said this, if it wasn't because there were too many people around, she would have shouted for help.

Seeing her trembling, Xia Han felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill, so she turned her head and glanced at Feng Qi.

The man was still sitting near her, but because Yao Yao was almost inseparable from her recently, the distance between the two of them was not as close as usual, and the teasing text messages were sent less.

But seeing Xia Han looking back at him, Feng Qi's face, which was originally as hard as ice, immediately showed signs of softening.

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

Xia Han turned around and said, "No, she still looks good-natured."

Hearing what she said, Yao Yao immediately turned her head and met Mr. Shang Feng's eyes as cold as a dagger, and her whole body shivered.

How on earth did Xia Han see that he had a good temper from that dead man's face?

Shivering.

(End of this chapter)