C909 If You Want It You Need It
Beiming Yue said in a domineering manner, "Whether you can or not, it's not up to you! Don't forget, you are my fiancée. Feng family has already agreed to marry you to me."
Feng Qingyan said, "But I haven't agreed yet."
Beiming Yue's handsome face immediately sank when he heard her. "You dare to say it again!"
Feng Qingyan,... ""
After a pause, Feng Qingyan pulled on Beiming Yue's sleeve and said softly, "Beiming Yue, I really can't leave like this, I beg you."
Beiming Yue's deep gaze cast a sidelong glance at her and asked, "Why can't I leave?"
Feng Qingyan pursed her lips and replied, "I signed the contract for that scene. If I leave, I will break the contract."
Beiming Yue said, "I will compensate them ten times for the breach of contract."
"But..."
"He did not say 'but'! If you dare to say another word, I will break your legs!"
... ""
Seeing the man's angry expression, Feng Qingyan immediately shut her mouth. She was really afraid that this devil would break her legs in anger.
She had heard many rumors about Beiming Yue's terror over the years. Every time she heard these rumors, she would secretly pray that he would not catch her.
But in the end, she was still caught by him.
At the door.
Murong Jing helplessly facepalmed.
With the boss's temper, it was no wonder Feng Qingyan wanted to run!
She finally understood why Shi Qian could be eaten by Master Zhan.
That gentle and considerate appearance was indeed much better than a boss that would break other people's legs at any time.
Sensing that there was someone at the door, Beiming Yue immediately questioned in a cold voice, "Who?"
Murong Jing recovered her senses and when she heard the angry voice, she shivered and carefully said, "Sect Master, it's me, Murong Jing."
"What is it?"
"The sky is getting dark. Should we prepare dinner now? "
Beiming Yue looked at the little girl beside him and said, "Get ready." He paused for a moment and then said, "Prepare more sweet food."
Feng Qingyan liked sweet food.
"Okay, I will tell them right away."
Feng Qingyan did not know what Beiming Yue meant. She thought he also liked sweet food.
At this time, she did not have much time to think about other things. She only wanted to think about how to stay.
If she went to North America with Beiming Yue, what would happen to her son? He would really become a poor child without parents.
No, she decided that she could not leave with Beiming Yue.
Seeing that she was distracted, Beiming Yue suddenly pinched her chin and lifted her small face slightly. He asked, "What are you thinking about?"1
Feng Qingyan looked at him and suddenly asked, "Why?"
Beiming Yue was stunned and asked curiously, "What why?"
"Why must I be your fiancée? Why must you take me away?"
Feng Qingyan did not understand. She did not think Beiming Yue would like her, but he insisted on her.
Beiming Yue moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but he could not say it. He looked at her for a while and suddenly said, "I want you! I want you!"
Feng Qingyan,... ""
He wanted to hit her!
Not long after, dinner was ready.
The two of them walked out of the room and went downstairs to the restaurant.
Looking at the woman sitting opposite him obediently eating, Beiming Yue's lips curled up into a faint smile.
Feng Qingyan, on the other hand, was somewhat absent-minded.
She could not escape, so she could only persuade Beiming Yue not to leave first, and then think of a way.
But other than those rumors, she did not know Beiming Yue very well. She did not know that she should persuade such a domineering and insufferably arrogant man.
Seeing that she was eating absent-mindedly, Beiming Yue suddenly asked, "What's wrong? Not to your liking?"
Feng Qingyan looked up at him and shook her head, "No."
Beiming Yue narrowed his eyes and gave off a dangerous aura. "So you still want to escape? "
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