Master's Little Girl Has Grown Up

C991 Do You like It



C991 Do You like It

1Feng Qingyan turned her head to look at Murong Jing and replied, "My friend's crew doesn't dare to let me be a martial arts director. Not only his crew, but all the other crew members in the industry have banned me."     2

    

"Ah?" Murong Jing was stunned for a moment. "You suspect that it is the Sect Leader?"    

    

Feng Qingyan pursed her lips and did not say anything. No one knew what she was thinking.    

    

Murong Jing immediately said, "It will not be him. With his character, it is impossible for him to do this kind of thing behind your back. If he really wants to ban you and not let you do this line of work, he will definitely tell you directly!"    

    

Feng Qingyan still did not say anything. With Beiming Yue's overbearing personality, if he really wanted to ban her, it would indeed be like what Murong Jing said and would tell her directly.    

    

Just like how he had previously announced that he wanted to catch her.    

    

However, who else would make such a big fuss over her other than Beiming Yue?    

    

Feng Qingyan could not think of anything at the moment, and she could not investigate.    

    

But she could not let this matter go just like that!    

    

She immediately picked up her phone and called another friend. "Morson, I was suddenly banned by all the crew members. Help me investigate. Who did it?"    

    

Murong Jing,... ""    

    

Did he think that she did not exist?    

    

Investigating things was something she was best at!    

    

Feng Qingyan had just hung up the phone when Beiming Yue's car slowly drove into the courtyard.    

    

A moment later, a tall and handsome man got out of the car and headed straight for the pavilion.    

    

Beiming Yue walked to the pavilion. Murong Jing stood up and nodded, "Sect Master."    

    

"Yes." Beiming Yue responded and looked at Feng Qingyan. He said, "Get up, let's go out."    

    

"Go out! Where to?" Feng Qingyan asked.    

    

Beiming Yue replied, "We'll know when we get there."    

    

"Oh." Feng Qingyan stood up.    

    

The two of them got into the car and the car slowly drove out of the villa.    

    

The sky gradually darkened and the neon lights in the city flickered.    

    

In the car, Feng Qingyan quietly looked at the lights outside the window, the bustling crowd, and the shuttling cars on the road. Her dark and bright eyes flickered.    

    

Beiming Yue stared at the side of the girl's face and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. His mood was unusually calm.    

    

An hour later.    

    

The car stopped at the entrance of the Illusory Time.    

    

Feng Qingyan looked at the luxurious club in front of her, her face full of doubt. "What are we doing here?"    

    

"Of course it's time to eat!" Beiming Yue held her hand and walked into the club.    

    

The top floor of the club was the Starry Sky Restaurant. The ceiling and all the walls were made of transparent steel glass.    

    

Sitting in the restaurant, he looked up at the bright starry sky, and at the night view of the bustling city.    

    

Tonight, there was only one table and countless roses in the restaurant.    

    

Everyone served only the two of them.    

    

Beiming Yue turned to look at Feng Qingyan. "Do you like it? There are only the two of us here tonight."    

    

Feng Qingyan looked at him and then looked at the romantic and luxurious restaurant in front of her. She asked softly, "You booked the restaurant?"    

    

Beiming Yue replied, "No, you don't need to pack. The entire club is mine. I can do whatever I want."    

    

Feng Qingyan,... ""    

    

It turned out that the current owner of this club was Beiming Yue.    

    

"Feng Qingyan!"    

    

"Huh?"    

    

"I haven't answered yet. Do you like it?"    

    

Feng Qingyan,... "like it."    

    

Beiming Yue smiled devilishly. "It's good that you like it."    

    

The two of them walked to the dining table and sat down. Beiming Yue instructed, "You can serve the dishes now."    

    

"Yes, boss."    

    

A moment later, more than a dozen Michelin chefs carried all kinds of exquisite dishes and placed them on the dining table.    

    

Feng Qingyan looked at the rich dishes and then at the romantic restaurant. Finally, her gaze returned to Beiming Yue's face, "You... Why did you suddenly think of making these?"    

    


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