Master's Little Girl Has Grown Up

Feng Qingyan stared at him and whispered, "no, I'm wrong. Forgive me."

Beiming Yuefeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "forgive you. What if you run again?"

Feng Qingyan immediately said, "if you spare me, I won't run away."

Staring at her for a moment, Beiming Yue suddenly sat up and stared at the woman who was still lying on the sofa and said, "get up."

Feng Qingyan immediately sat up and rubbed his pinched wrist.

"Why?" Beiming Yue suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Feng Qingyan didn't react for a moment.

"Why have you been avoiding me?" The more profound Feng eyes of Beiming stared at her: "do you think that I killed that man?"

"No." Feng Qingyan lowered his eyes: "I know. You didn't hurt him. I've made it clear."

"Now that the investigation is clear, why keep running?"

Feng Qing's face dropped lower, and his tone was a little aggrieved: "I had already run away, and I knew that I was angry with you. If I don't continue to run, I will be caught by you. Can you spare me?"

Beiming Yue snored softly: "you know yourself well. You know I can't spare you!"

Feng Qingyan: "......"

Of course, she knows what will happen if she annoys the prince of the Beiming family.

The first time she saw Beiming Yue was at a banquet held by the Feng family in the ninth continent.

At that time, she was 18 years old. Beiming Yue was not the leader of Beiluo sect, but the noble prince of Beiming family.

When she first saw him in the banquet hall, she didn't know his identity. She just thought the man was too good-looking.

After staring at him for a long time, she heard that he was the prince of the Beiming family.

Angel's face, devil's means.

It refers to the northern Ming Yue.

At that banquet, the Feng family waited on the prince carefully.

Up to now, she doesn't know how Beiming Yue went to a small family banquet like the Feng family.

But because of that banquet, the two people had an intersection, and a lot of things happened after that.

Beiming looked at the slender legs of the woman and said again, "these legs are reserved for you for the time being. If you dare to run later, you must break them!"

Feng Qingyan: "......"

"What have you been doing in DIDU these years? Are there any other men around?" Beiming Yue had a questioning tone.

Feng Qingyan immediately replied, "no, there are no other men! I am working alone."

"What job?"

"Uh..." Feng Qingyan hesitates to say.

"Feng Qingyan, you'd better tell me the truth!"

"Crew."

"What!" Beiming frowns more and more.

"It's where the film is made." Feng Qingyan explained.

"I know it's the filming place! So, you go to be an actor!"

"No, I don't act. I'm a martial arts instructor."

Beiming Yue: "do you still teach martial arts with your poor Kung Fu?"

“........”

Feng Qingyan's mouth twitched. Her Kung Fu is so awesome in a place like the crew. OK!

"It's just filming. It's not a real fight. Just do it properly."

Beiming pursed her lips and said nothing.

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Qingyan said: "well... There is another play that needs me to be on the scene in a week. Can I go?"

Beiming chuckles: "what do you think?"

Feng Qingyan: "yes?"

"You think so!"

“........”

Beiming stared at her more and more: "two days later, set out and return to North America with me."

"No!" Feng Qingyan blurted out: "I can't just leave."

She has a son!