muse bar.

Feng Beiting leaned on the sofa, looking at the ring on his hand lazily, with a gentle eyebrow.

When Feng Xun walked in with his hands behind his back, he saw such a picture.

His youngest son who was sad and sad, was now gentle like a Bodhisattva.

"I heard you're going to get engaged." A very confident tone obviously had received the exact news.

Feng Beiting's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes swept over Feng Hei, who was behind Feng Xun. The latter lowered his head slightly and muttered in his heart, "You can't see me, you can't see me."

"Why don't you tell me about such a big thing?" Feng Xun's tone gradually darkened.

Upon hearing this, Feng Beiting raised his eyebrows, "Tell me?"

Although there are only three words, it fully interprets his disgust.

When he looked at it with such yin and yang, Feng Xun was immediately deflated, "Oh, dad, aren't this going to help you talk about the specific details of the engagement?"

It's also good for him to show off.

Look at how capable he is, even the Jiang family's daughter has been taken down.

The Jiang family's daughter is even more capable, and even the Feng family's son dares to ask for it.

These two are perfect matches.

He gently stroked the ring on his middle finger, and Feng Beiting threatened lightly, "You have been here for the past few days and you are not allowed to go anywhere. If I find out you step out of the bar..."

He didn't finish the following words, but anyone who knew him knew that the consequences were definitely more terrifying than his eyes.

Feng Xun nodded repeatedly.

Feng Beiting's eyes swept over Feng He, and the latter nodded as if connected with Feng Xun.

Only then did he withdraw his gaze with satisfaction.

The prison temple walked in expressionlessly, and the voice sounded mechanized, "Fourth Young Master, the Chicago police sent a message saying that Qi Yan contacted them to investigate your details."

"Then."

"They gave some irrelevant news and asked him to help confirm Shuer's death." After pausing, Zhushi said again, "Shuer may tell Qi Yan what he should not say, and whether he needs to be solved."

“No need.”

Shur has died once, so it is easy for him to completely disappear from this world.

As for Qi Yan...

In fact, Feng Beiting didn't care at all that he found out.

What really made him care about was how much Jiang Zhuo knew.

It was him who was negligent for a moment. He did not attack Qi Yan, but the other party set his sights on him first.

Since that's the case, don't drag it.

After turning the ring around, he said quietly, "Let Su brush it away, do it cleanly, and don't leave any traces."

"yes."

Prison Temple turned around and left.

After a few steps, he suddenly stopped, "Fourth Young Master..."

"explain."

"Su Fu and Jiang Lan got married with their marriage certificate." The fourth young master should be very angry. After all, he and Miss Jiang have just reached the stage of engagement. Now that Su Fu has surpassed her, she will kill her under the jealousy.

Feng Beiting paused with his hands turning the ring.

Prison Temple noticed it and secretly looked forward to it.

Who knows-

Feng Beiting actually smiled.

It is not a sinister and perverted smile, but a happy smile from the heart, and it seems that it is very happy about it.

The prison temple was silent, but his heart was shocked.

He seemed to have made wedding clothes for others by accident.

Sure enough, he just thought so and heard Feng Beiting say, "I'll give Su Fujia a bonus this month."

Prison Temple: "…"

He nodded with his fate and walked out in disappointment.

Ji Yaoan was waiting for him on the first floor of the bar, sitting on the bartender excitedly watching the bartender mixing, and was excited to watch the audience applauding.

The bartender knew that she had just come with the Prison Temple, so he didn't dare to give her a drink, but instead made a drink for her, which was colorful and beautiful.

"Thanks."

Ji Yaoan took a sip and his eyes lit up, "Drink well."

“You can refill it.”

"Uh-huh."

Not far away, a few boys kept staring at her. Now they saw her finally drinking wine, looking at each other, and walking towards her.

They surrounded Ji Yaoan from three sides, and one of them asked her with a smile, "Sister, are you alone?"

As soon as the crystal cup was pressed on his lips, Ji Yaoan paused and turned his dim eyes to several people, "Can you see me?"

Yellow Hair:!!

Undeniably, he was startled by her words.

After realizing it, he realized that he was being fooled. Not only did he not be unhappy, he laughed even more slutty, "My sister is still very humorous. This cup is what my brother invites you, and what else I want is to settle for, all of it."

Ji Yaoan frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, you are not my brother."

"Of course I'm not the kind of brother you understand, I mean brother love." Huangmao laughed with his companions.

"I mean brother love."

When Zhushi heard what he said, if he didn't throw her cell phone this time, he might throw him out.

Huangmao didn't understand Ji Yaoan's "good intentions" and smiled even more happily, "I didn't expect my sister to be quite good..."

"Sir, please leave." The bartender raised his hand to call the security guard.

"What are you doing? Don't you make money?"

"no."

The bartender is well-educated and has questions and answers, "I'm just worried that you will damage the things here when you get beaten later."

They still have to clean up, it's very troublesome.

Huangmao heard it with a confused look on his face, "Ah?"

As soon as the words were finished, the third "a" sound turned into the fourth sound, and the questions turned into screams.

Watching the yellow-haired take off from his eyes and landing on the dance floor next to him with a "bang". Ji Yaoan looked at the distance as if he was aware, and without any surprise, he saw that the Prison Temple was retracting its legs.

There was still no expression on his face, but he looked a little stiff, like the ice in his eyes.

He walked straight to Ji Yaoan, and the security guard had already set up the people and left, but he didn't go to the direction of the door, but rushed to the basement.

It was just that no one noticed them in the noisy bar.

Prison Temple pulled Ji Yaoan up, and his voice was still very clear when mixed with the music, "Didn't I say I'm not allowed to call others brother?"

"I didn't call."

"Then what did you just say 'Love Brother'?"

“…”

Ji Yaoan was slightly stunned.

I thought you didn't hear clearly what we were talking about and beat someone. It's too rampant.

But she likes it.

Holding the hand of the prison temple, Ji Yaoan raised his face and looked at him, "Can you go home? I haven't finished the homework I have assigned for myself yet."

"What did you call me?"

"elder brother."

The eyes of Prison Temple gradually became warmer, "Live here today, I won't go back now, I'll take you to the room."

"But I'm at home."

"I'll write it tomorrow."

"No!" Ji Yaoan insisted particularly, "Today's work is finished today, and there is still tomorrow's homework."

Zhushi pursed his lips, feeling that he could not compare with her in terms of stubbornness.
To be continued...