Seeing this, Feng Beiting sensitively thought of the name "Wen Jiaxi".

She is?!

"Mr. Feng, please come here." Xie Tunan stood up and greeted him in and introduced each other to them, "This is an artist under our company, Wen Jiaxi."

The latter looked at him in a daze with his hands on his cheeks, and the stunning look in his eyes was still as if the little girl had seen her idol for the first time.

But there was still a feeling of admiration in her eyes.

She looked blankly, forgetting to call him even.

Xie Tunan coughed gently and reminded her.

The girl suddenly came to her senses, hurriedly got up and rubbed her hand on her legs, then reached towards Feng Beiting, "Hello, Mr. Feng, I am Wen Jiaxi.

What you hear, the guest's Jia, Xi is..."

She was probably too nervous and didn't think of the words about Xi for a moment, and couldn't help but show regret.

Xie Tunan kindly helped her to help her, saying, "I'm leaving."

"Yes, yes, yes." She nodded quickly and responded, then turned to look at the other person, with a blank look on his face and hesitated, "Which xi is the one who comes back and comes to see him?"

Xie Tunan held his forehead and sighed softly.

Fortunately, she didn't have the character of a top student at the beginning, otherwise she would have been confused before she could establish someone.

His eyes faintly swept over them. Feng Beiting never said anything, nor did he hold the hand that Wen Jiaxi handed over. He just passed her and walked to one side to sit down.

Knowing that this gentleman was very casual and his relationship with him was not as good as that, Xie Tunan did not deal with it rashly.

Wen Jiaxi was not unhappy when she was left in place, and there was no sign of embarrassment on her face. She calmly walked back to Feng Beiting to sit down, looking at him without blinking.

"What's wrong with Mr. Xie asking me for it?"

"I……"

Long before agreeing to Wen Jiaxi's request, Xie Tunan had thought about the remarks to deal with Feng Beiting.

But now the person sat in front of him and looked at him. She suddenly felt that these tricks were not enough in front of him. She smiled self-deprecatingly. She simply opened the skylight and said, "It's Jiaxi who asked me to bring her to see you."

After the words came, Feng Beiting raised his eyes lazily and turned his gaze to Wen Jiaxi.

"That...I've been looking for you before, I have an mv..."

"I refuse."

"……Why?"

"My fiancée doesn't like other women to look at me. If I don't obey, she will dig out their eyes and soak them in formalin."

Wen Jiaxi instantly covered her eyes.

She still heard of Jiang Yimian's name as "little pervert".

After a moment of silence, her white fingers slightly separated, and she secretly glanced at Feng Beiting through her fingers, "So... did you refuse to act for the sake of the safety of the majority of women?"

"Oh, not." Feng Beiting curled his lips and smiled gently, "The single-purple eyeballs are not very elegant, I like to soak the whole one."

"cough--"

Wen Jiaxi choked without any surprise.

She was so scared that she still plucked up her courage to talk to him, "I heard that Mr. Feng grew up in Country M since he was a child, and I have stayed there before and studied..."

She originally wanted to say that the two might have some common language, but Feng Beiting replied with a slight silence, "No wonder he didn't even know 'Go back and come to me'."

After being choked, Miss Wen was not discouraged and continued to work hard, "Are you leaving after returning to China this time? Did you come back by yourself or be with your parents?"

Feng Beiting did not answer.

Wen Jiaxi thought about it and changed the angle, "Actually, what I want to ask is, after you and Jiang Yimian are together, should you live with your parents or marry into the Jiang family?"

Sure enough, Feng Beiting responded this time, "married into a marriage."

"Will your parents agree?"

"You seem to be very interested in my parents."

"...No, no, I was just curious for a moment." She waved her hands repeatedly, "Under normal circumstances, parents would not agree to their son marry into other people's homes."

Feng Beiting didn't say anything again.

Wen Jiaxi seemed to want to ask something else, but was slightly stunned when she saw the smile on his face.

Xie Tunan didn't know when she had a problem with this illegitimate problem. He smiled apologetically at Feng Beiting, trying to relieve the awkward atmosphere. "Actually, there is another thing to ask Mr. Feng to come here today."

"What?"

"The hand next to you..."

Xie Tunan subconsciously wanted to say "subordinates". Yu Guang saw Wen Jiaxi still there, so he changed his mouth, "Your bodyguard is very competent."

"so?"

"Give it to me, you can get the conditions."

Upon hearing this, Feng Beiting's smile became very interesting.

He never expected that one day he could make money by selling his subordinates.

From this point of view, the Sky Creep is much more useful than the Prison Temple, and the latter knows that it is very costly to spend money outside.

"It's okay for someone to give you, as for the conditions..." He rubbed his fingertips and said with a smile, "I haven't thought about it for the time being. I'll find you when I have an idea."

“Welcome anytime.”

He nodded slightly, and Feng Beiting stood up and wanted to leave.

Suddenly he remembered something and paused. He turned to Wen Jiaxi and asked her with a considerate look, "Is there anything else I want to ask?"

Wen Jiaxi shook her head in a daze.

"Goodbye."

"I, I, I... I should leave too..." As she said that, she didn't even explain to Xie Tunando, and ran out after Feng Beiting.

He might as well stop when he left the door. She ran too fast and ran into his back without even notice.

The tip of her nose felt sore, and she couldn't help but "hiss".

When she looked up at Feng Beiting, her gaze fell on his hair in a steady state, and suddenly she stretched out her hand, "Don't move!

There is something on your head."

Feng Beiting did not move as he stood, put one hand in his pocket, and looked at her with interest with his head down slightly.

"Okay." She smiled at him with a simple face.

"I'm asking me to play MV, this is just your statement."

"without……"

He raised his hand and interrupted her, "During the time I walked to the door, you can think carefully about whether to confess to me. I rarely give anyone a chance, you'd better cherish it."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Wen Jiaxi stood there with a look of embarrassment, and as he saw that he was about to disappear from the door, he then gritted his teeth and followed.

Behind the potted plant not far away—

Liang Qiu's stomach, which was trying hard to shrink, popped out "duang".

He threw away the green leaves in his hand and followed Wen Jiaxi quietly, watching her get into Feng Beiting's car.

He was so angry that he was smoking.

I thought to myself, you little bastard, but you dare to steal food outside with our Xiaomian on your back!

Just now, he could see clearly that the little fairy touched him. He stood there without dodging and then took the person away. Who could believe that there was nothing wrong with the two of them?

So he immediately called Jiang Yimian and told her the whole story.

Liang Qiu is not interested in watching the fun.

He felt that according to his Xiaomian's temper, he knew that such a thing would definitely be a showdown with Feng Beiting. If he really had a dirty thought and misunderstanding, it would be better. The couple would have nothing to say.

Xiaomian also took the opportunity to beat the boy.

But if he didn't think too much, it would be better to know as soon as possible.

When Jiang Yimian received a call from Liang Qiu, she had just come out to wipe her hair after taking a shower.

Listening to Liang Qiu's description, Miss Jiang felt that the man was not Xie Tunan.

She had seen Mr. Xie and had heard from the third aunt that her dressing was inconsistent with the style described by Liang Qiu, and her personality would not do such ambiguous actions.

Miss Jiang's mind was full of ideas, and her hands that were wiping her hair couldn't help but pause.

Could it be...

Is it Wen Jiaxi?!

She seemed particularly addicted to Feng Beiting's face, and was also an artist under Light and Shadow. It was reasonable to make friends with Feng Beiting through Xie Tunan.
To be continued...