After a while, Feng Qingyan suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to bed." Then he left.

Beiming Yue held her wrist and pulled her back: "don't go."

Feng Qingyan: "......"

Beiming stared at her more and more. A moment later, he suddenly pushed her down on the sofa, and the turbulent kiss immediately fell.

After a long time, he let her go, and the hot and forbearing Feng eyes stared at her: "Feng Qingyan, if you say this again, I will immediately get you back to North America. Don't even think about your martial arts guidance work!"

Feng Qingyan blinked at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing that she did not speak, Beiming Yue stressed again: "I am serious."

Worried that Beiming will really take her away and make her lose her freedom, Feng Qingyan immediately said, "I know."

At this time, Feng Qingyan's mobile phone suddenly sounded a message prompt tone, which also rang several times in a row.

It seems that someone sent him several messages.

Feng Qingyan looked at the man's beautiful and slightly angry face and whispered: "there is news. Can you get up first?"

Beiming Yue did not move: "who sent you messages at night?"

Feng Qingyan: "I don't know."

After a while, Beiming Yue sat up.

Feng Qingyan followed after he was free, and then picked up the mobile phone on the table.

It's her friend, Mohsen.

A voice message to her.

Feng Qingyan opened the first voice, and the man's pondering voice immediately sounded.

[dear, what are you doing recently? I miss you so much. Do you want to come out and meet me?]

“........”

At the end of the first voice, Feng Qingyan felt a terrible chill suddenly hit him.

She turned to look at the North Ming Yue. Sure enough, the handsome face of the man had become ice!

Looking at his appearance, Feng Qingyan subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

This guy Mosen always talks like this. He is not serious. He talks like this with her and Bai Xiaoxiao.

Before she could explain, Beiming's colder voice rang out: "who is this?"

Feng Qingyan immediately said, "friend."

Beiming is gnashing his teeth: "my friend sent you this message in the evening?"

Feng Qingyan: "no, he is like everyone else. He is just like this. He is not serious."

"Then what do you do with such a dishonest person?"

"We are... Friends. He has helped me a lot."

"You've met a lot of people outside these years!"

Feng Qingyan wrung his eyebrows: "they are not messy people. They are my friends and have helped a lot."

Beiming Yue: "help you hide from me!"

Feng Qingyan: "......"

Morson is a hacker. He really helped her escape the pursuit of Beiming Yue.

Beiming glanced at her mobile phone screen and said, "why don't you continue listening?"

Mosen likes to talk nonsense. Feng Qingyan is worried that this will be the case later. She hesitates for a moment and then says, "no... don't you want to take a bath?"

"Feng Qingyan, are you guilty?"

"No, he always talks nonsense. I'm afraid you won't be happy."

"You're not worried that I'll kill him in a rage!"

Feng Qingyan: "......"

Beiming Yue: "continue."

No way, Feng Qingyan had to continue.

Mohsen's voice rang out again.

[old Bai said that the Great Northern Roman devil didn't restrict your freedom. The tyrant changed his mind. Did he ask you to come out at night?]

Feng Qingyan looks at the northward Ming Yue.

Beiming Yue: "...."

Knowing his relationship with Feng Qingyan, I should not dare to do anything.

It seems that they are really just friends.

However, the man's way of speaking to Feng Qingyan still deserves beating!

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