Seeing that she was asleep, the man gently covered her with the blanket, changed into a set of clothes, and left the house. Feng Qing knew that he must have gone to the company again. Xie Jiuhan was a workaholic. Other than spending all his rest time with her, he had spent the rest of his time on work. Otherwise, the Xie Corporation would not have been so prosperous.
Feng Qing was not asleep. She opened her phone and took a look. In the end, she saw more than twenty missed calls and more than fifty unread messages. All of them were from Fu Anlan.
"Qingqing, where are you? Mom is backstage. They don't let me in. Can you come out and meet Mom?"
"I miss you. Your performance just now was too amazing. Can you live with the Feng family? Just take it that I'm begging you!"
"Don't worry. I know your personality. I won't force you to sign a contract with Fengming Entertainment. I just want to see you."
