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   Lei Ming immediately said: "Yes, yes, owner, please rest well, safety is the most important thing!"

  Shi Qianyou said: "Do you really want me to rest, or do you not want to see me wearing this mask?"

  Fang Zui: "Of course I want you to rest."

  Lei Ming nodded: "Yes, I want you to rest. Shopkeeper, you can play with Mrs. Beiming, we will go there first, the boss told us to go there now."

  Fang Zui: "Yes, we have to go now."

   Pausing for a moment, Shi Qian said, "Let's go."

  Hearing this, the two ran away immediately.

  In the car.

   Lei Ming patted his heart and said, "I was scared to death. What does the owner want to do?"

  Fang Zui shook his head: "I don't know. But, I really don't want to see that face again."

  Lei Ming held the steering wheel, swallowed: "Me too."

   After the words fell, the two of them suddenly froze.

  The two obviously didn't reconcile, why did they talk?

  Fang Zui glanced sideways at Lei Ming, snorted coldly and looked out the window, the cold war continued.

  Thunder: "."

   After a while, he suddenly said: "It's been a whole night, you're never finished!"

   "It's not over."

  “.”

  Shi Qian carefully put the mask into the box, and said, "By the way, where is the baby? Why didn't you bring him here?"

  Feng Qingyan said: "He followed Bei Mingyue out."

  Shi Qian lightly smiled: "The boss of Beiming Club is quite competent in his job."

   Downtown.

  Bei Mingyue took the baby into a certain building.

  By the road, Feng Qingyao was sitting in the car and suddenly ordered the driver: "Stop!"

   "Miss, you can't stop here." The driver said in embarrassment, and only slowed down, but didn't stop.

  Feng Qingyao opened her eyes wide and looked out of the window, thinking to herself, did she see it wrong just now?

  The two men, one big and one small, walked into the building, how could they look a bit like the sons of Bei Mingyue and Feng Qingyan?

  Bei Mingyue brought Feng Qingyan's son?

   No, this is impossible, she must be wrong.

  The woman next to her saw that her expression was wrong, and immediately asked, "Qingyao, what's wrong?"

  Feng Qingyao murmured: "It's okay."

  The car drove forward a few hundred meters, and the driver said: "Miss, you can stop here, do you want to stop?"

   "No, let's go."

  Feng Qingyao secretly squeezed the bag in her hand tightly. She never understood why Bei Mingyue protected Feng Qingyan at the banquet that day.

   Isn't he angry?

   Isn't it to catch the wind and clear the face? Don't you hate her already? Why do you still protect her?

  She was in a daze, she must not be the son of Bei Mingyue and Feng Qingyan just now, right?

   She must have read it wrong, right?

  The woman saw that Feng Qingyao had deformed the bag in her hand, and said, "Qingyao, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking?"

  Feng Qingyao blurted out: "It's nothing, I was wrong."

   "Wrong? What's wrong?"

   "Nothing!" Feng Qingyao looked forward, and said impatiently: "It's been so long, why haven't we arrived yet!"

  The driver replied: "It's a bit of a traffic jam at this time."

   "If you still go this way in traffic jam, you can't change another way!"

   "Only ... this road can pass."

  The woman frowned slightly: "Qingyao, what's wrong with you? What did you see just now? Could it be Feng Qingyan?"

  Feng Qingyao said angrily: "It's nothing to say, can you stop asking!"

  The woman didn't look any further, Feng Qingyao looked out the window, and then at the building that had gone away.