Mr. Zhan’s Little Demon is All Grown up

  Chapter 962 Cook for her

  The day's work is finally over.

  Feng Qingyan looked not far away, in the direction of Bei Mingyue's car.

  Complicated emotions flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and Bei Mingyue actually stayed with her on the set for several days in a row.

  Although he was worried about her escaping, if he had a tougher attitude and didn't accompany her to the set and imprisoned her by his side, there was nothing she could do.

  But Bei Mingyue didn't do that, but let her do what she wanted, and would rather stay with her on the set every day like this.

  Feng Qingyan's heart seemed to be lightly hit by something, trembling slightly, slightly sad.

   "Yan Qing, why are you still standing, call it a day!" Someone saw her standing still, and reminded her.

  Feng Qingyan came back to her senses: "Yes, I see."

  Not far away, the woman playing the heroine gave her a disdainful glance, and then got into her RV.

  After this drama is over, this **** will never want to hang out in this circle again.

  Feng Qingyan walked towards Bei Mingyue's car.

  After getting in the car, Feng Qingyan said softly: "Go back."

  The car moved forward slowly.

  Feng Qingyan spoke again: "Bei Mingyue."

  Bei Mingyue looked sideways at her: "What's wrong?"

  Feng Qingyan raised her eyes: "This drama will be finished tomorrow, and my work will also be over. Everyone will go to the finale banquet tonight."

   "You want to go too?" Bei Mingyue asked.

  Feng Qingyan nodded: "En."

  Bei Mingyue: "No way!"

  The overbearing tone cannot be refused!

  Feng Qingyan: "."

  She was probably out of her mind. Just now she thought that Bei Mingyue would directly agree.

  Bei Mingyue said again: "What is there to get together with those people, isn't it just eating and drinking!"

  Feng Qingyan didn't want to talk at all!

  After returning to the hotel, Bei Mingyue and Feng Qingyan returned to the upstairs suite.

  Rongye sent the two of them to the door of the hotel and left.

  Feng Qingyan looked at the shadow of the car going away, and asked doubtfully, "Is there something wrong with Rong Ye?"

  Bei Mingyue looked at him: "Why do you care about him?"

  Feng Qingyan: "I'm just asking casually."

  After returning to the room, Bei Mingyue went to the wine cabinet to choose a bottle of red wine and put it on the dining table.

  Because he usually drank a lot, Feng Qingyan didn't care, turned around and went upstairs.

  The filming will be finished tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow they will leave the film and television base and return to Jindu City, and she will not see the baby again for the time being.

  Feng Qingyan was a little confused, she suddenly wanted to tell Bei Mingyue that the baby was his son.

   But worried that he would not be able to accept it.

  Feng Qingyan nestled on the sofa in the room for a long time before realizing that Bei Mingyue hadn't followed.

  She immediately got up and left the room.

  Downstairs, Rong Ye was arranging things.

  Feng Qingyan asked: "Rong Ye, where's your owner?"

  Rongye pointed in the direction of the restaurant, and replied: "Miss Feng, the owner is in the kitchen."

  Hearing this, Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, as if she had heard it wrong, and asked again: "What did you say?"

   "Kitchen." Rong Ye chuckled, "He's cooking for you."

Cook! !

  Feng Qingyan: "You... are you sure you are talking about your club owner?"

  This matter is really unbelievable, easy to laugh dryly, and said: "You will know when you go and see."

  Feng Qingyan walked towards the restaurant in disbelief.

   Pass through the long dining table, and behind it is the private kitchen.

  They usually don't eat out. When they don't order food, Bei Mingyue will find a private chef to cook.

  But, why did Bei Mingyue do it himself today?

  Walking to the door of the kitchen, Feng Qingyan looked at the man's irritable profile and asked, "Bei Mingyue, are you okay?"

  Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Beiming Yuejun's face, he pursed his lips without saying a word, and lowered his eyes without looking at her.

  (end of this chapter)