Feng Beiting paused his hand with the Rubik's Cube, and his fair fingertips pointed at the letter M on the center block, and a bright smile appeared on his lips, "I heard that Miss Zeng will film a martial arts scene with the ancient Z country as the background?"

"……Um."

"Do you look for a stand-in? Or do you come on your own?" Feng Beiting asked without any focus or direction, as if he was really just caring about the private lives of celebrities on a whim.

"It's very difficult, and I will arrange a substitute." Zeng Wan didn't dare to say too much.

Nodded thoughtfully, Feng Beiting said nothing, and focused on playing with the Rubik's Cube.

Zeng Wan didn't dare to disturb him, even though she was full of doubts and wanted to ask.

About half an hour later, the car stopped at the door of a club. Feng Beiting got out of the car first. Zeng Wan followed him with a sprained and trembling leg, not daring to take a step.

Zeng Wan is not unfamiliar with this club because she has been with bigwigs from all walks of life before.

But this is the first time that it is so embarrassing like today.

Feng Beiting went directly to the top private room. When Zeng Wan followed him in, her steps were obviously hesitant. She subconsciously glanced at the surveillance camera above the corridor, thinking that if something "accident" happened here today, I wonder if anyone would know.

"Stop looking, those cameras are just decorations." Feng Beiting's voice sounded faintly.

Zeng Wan was shocked. Before fear could climb into her eyes, she heard Feng Beiting's low laughter, soft, like the whispering of a lover, very beautiful.

"I'm lying to you."

He smiled, but there was a cold look between his eyebrows.

Zeng Wan walked into the room in surprise and saw two things in the center, both covered with black velvet cloth, and couldn't tell what it was.

Feng Beiting walked to the sofa in the room and sat down. His slender legs were leisurely overlapping each other, his hands were casually placed on his thighs, and he was still fiddling with the Rubik's Cube with interest, and he showed a little casual meaning in his seriousness.

"Please choose one on both sides." Feng Beiting opened his lips, his amber eyes shining, as if he was playing some interesting game.

Zeng Wan's lips began to tremble, and her spirit was almost collapsed.

She knew nothing about what he asked her to choose, and she was confused about what would happen after the choice.

However, it’s not OK to choose.

The cold sweat on his forehead fell down drop by drop. Just as Zeng Wan was in a battle between heaven and man, Feng Beiting's smile sounded again, his tone was very relaxed, "One is to hit someone, the other is to be beaten. Which one does Miss Zeng want to choose?"

Hearing this, Zeng Wan felt even more confused.

What are the "beating" and "being beaten"?!

Seeing her confused look on her face, Feng Beiting knew that thinking was a troublesome for her, so he took the initiative to help him make a choice.

"Miss Zeng seems to like slapping people in the mouth..." The expression in Feng Beiting's eyes suddenly changed from a warm spring day to a cold winter, "Then let's do this."

He raised his hand and immediately someone stepped forward and lifted the black cloth.

Looking at the wooden stake that was tall by man, Zeng Wan forgot about fear for a moment, and she was stunned.

This is……

What's the meaning?

He lowered his eyes and looked at the Rubik's Cube in his hand, and Feng Beiting slowly turned.

"Just slap it in the mouth until you feel satisfied." He raised his eyes slowly, and the smile on his face could be called "understandable". "Practice in advance, and the fighting scenes will be smoother."

"What, what?!" Zeng Wan was shocked.

"My patience cannot support me to say it again." He was still smiling, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Zeng Wan bit her lower lip and suddenly knelt at his feet, "Fourth Young Master... I'm not smart. If there is something that makes you unhappy, please make it clear that I will definitely change..."

"You are indeed not very smart." He said this, but she didn't know why he came to her.

If it weren't for his home sleeping, he wouldn't have bothered to say something to her.

He leaned over and approached her slowly, Feng Beiting leaned on his elbow on his legs, and a strange slight coolness in his eyes, "No one can hurt her."

"……who?"

"I'll count to three and I'm going to start doing it." He lazily stood up and leaned back against the back of the sofa, slowly erecting three fingers, with clear joints and very beautiful.

Even, this beautiful hand will bring very bad results.

Zeng Wan trembled her legs and got up from the ground, stumbled towards the wooden stake that was taller than her, and stretched out her hand tremblingly.

With a "bang", her palm suddenly turned red, and the pain made her tears spin in her eyes.

But—

A certain young master was not satisfied.

Feng Beiting gently pressed his index finger down his ear, his eyes showing confusion, "Have you hit me? I didn't hear any sound."

Zeng Wan's left hand held the wrist of her right hand, and her palms were trembling slightly.

She gritted her teeth and slapped her again.

The smile on Mr. Feng's face finally became a little real, "Speak nicely, keep going."

Zeng Wan: “…”

Is this man a lunatic?!

Just looking at the despair in Zeng Wan's eyes, Zhushi knew what she was thinking. She must have thought that their fourth young master was a crazy and perverted snake sperm disease. In fact, it was not only Zeng Wan, but Zhushi also thought so, even the Sky Creep, Su Fu, and even everyone who often followed Feng Beiting thought so.

If you really want to investigate the difference between Feng Beiting's snake sperm disease and other snake sperm disease, it is that he is more beautiful than other snake sperm disease.

Of course, he is more ill than others.

From the day when Prison Temple followed Feng Beiting, he knew that the young master he was going to serve was abnormal.

Usually he is perverted enough. If you have to involve Miss Jiang, that is pervert plus.

Zhu Temple still remembers that when the previous master of his hometown asked the fourth young master to take over the affairs of the Feng family, many people thought that he was too feminine and did not have the domineering and domineering that a superior should have. So people expressed their dissatisfaction in open and secretly, and even had private connections that were desperate.

Feng Beiting initially ignored the policy, but later, the older generation publicly challenged him.

Prison Temple remembered that the other party said, "Boy! Do you ignore me?!"

Then, the man was valued by Feng Beiting.

And then-

No one in the Feng family wanted to get Feng Beiting's attention again.

Only then did they realize that only by being ignored by him can one live a peaceful life. If he focuses on you one day, the best solution is to stop yourself as soon as possible, so as not to fall into his hands and live is worse than death.

When Feng Beiting first established his authority in the Feng family, he once said something that makes people feel frightened when they think about it.

He said, "It is far more interesting to live a painful life than to let them die happily."

After being with Feng Beiting for so many years, no one knows the meaning behind this sentence better than Zhu Temple.

Their four young men...

He is a person who smiles when he breaks other people's fingers one by one.

That kind of cruelty exists in his bones.

Zeng Wan offended Miss Jiang this time, and she probably would have a "full" life in the coming days, so fulfilling that she would question her life.

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Chapter completed!