Feng Qing : "…"
She was completely speechless after looking at Mr. Qing Er's words. Although they already knew each other's identities, it would definitely be very awkward for them to meet again. How should she address the other party? Should she call him Brother Mingqian like before, or Night God?
Just as the two of them finished chatting, the bedroom door was pushed open and Xie Jiuhan walked in. He looked at Feng Qing, who was lying on the bed, and sat beside her.
Xie Jiuhan asked, "Didn't you say that you were sleepy?"
Feng Qing rolled over and wrapped her arms around the man's waist, pressing her head tightly against the man's lower back. She even deliberately rubbed her nose against the waistline.
Feeling Feng Qing's warm breath on his waist, the man said softly, "I can only stay at home for three days after I return to the country this time. Then, I'll go abroad on a business trip. There's a very important matter that I need to deal with."
