Apart from Yun Qing, Bei Ming Yexuan had no habit of seeing others' backs. At the same time when Old Master Bei Ming made a sound to drive people away, he turned around and walked out.

Old Master Beiming waited for a while, turned around, and there was no one behind him.

He stood in the garden with heavy shadows, remembering what would happen to the Beiming family next, and sighed in depression.

......

The black sports car slowly stopped in front of the Bo family mansion.

The car door was pushed open, and a handsome man in black looked walked out.

When the Bo family saw this master, they were stunned and were not sure whether to open the door.

Although this is the fiancé of their eldest daughter, the eldest young master has given instructions. Before this master comes, he has to say something to him.

After thinking for a while, the guard stepped forward and said, "Young Master Beiming wait a moment, let's make a call."

Bei Ming Yexuan gently lifted his eyelids. Before the doorman could call the phone, a clear voice suddenly came from behind, "Young master, Miss Yunqing let you in."

The Maoer hugged her lucky cat and ran over, looking at Bei Ming Yexuan who was blocked outside the door, his lips twitched.

As expected, it is not easy to marry a wife. This noble man actually had such a day!

Before the guard could come back to his senses, he saw the little girl opening the big iron gate in a familiar way and said, "Mrs. Yun came here in the morning. The young lady is in a bad mood at this moment. Master, go and accompany her quickly."

Girls are in a bad mood and find a boyfriend. This is a routine operation.

Besides, Yun Qing had already spoken, so they naturally had no reason to stop him.

Bei Ming Yexuan opened his door to the Bo family's eldest daughter's boudoir.

In the exquisitely decorated room, Yun Qing was sitting barefoot on the blanket and drawing with her left hand.

Bei Ming Yexuan's deep gaze flashed over her focused side face, then passed her long loose hair and lazy eyebrows, and finally fell on the wall of the room, a huge painting.

It was a beach at night, and the empty white sand beach was quiet around it. The stars in the sky were accompanied by the fireworks, as if they were about to fall down.

There was a slender figure standing quietly under the starry sky, black clothes, black hair, slightly whirling hair, with the smell of wind, with only a simple silhouette, but the eyes had an indescribable and gentle smell.

There is still a piece left next to it.

There is nothing.

Bei Ming Yexuan's eyes fell on the vacant place. After watching for a long time, he suddenly walked forward, squatted down his slender figure, grabbed her waist from behind, and pressed her thin lips against her earlobe, as if she was kissing, "Why don't you?"

Yun Qing was originally painting with concentration, but was caught off guard by the man and the brush in his hand fell down.

The tip of the pen slid down the snow-white paper, dyeing many places red.

Yun Qing looked at her upcoming painting, feeling a little annoyed.

This painting is ruined.

The man behind him seemed to have no apology at all, but just kissed her ears faintly. A sexy and cold voice slid across her ears, and he asked stubbornly, "Why aren't you?"

Yun Qing shivered and turned around, but she had no intention of being angry.

She looked at Bei Ming Yexuan's cold star-like eyes, then looked at the painting on the wall, and understood what he meant.

Yun Qing frowned and thought about how to explain to him.

She originally wanted to draw her, but when she wrote, she remembered her former self.

The person who was originally very familiar but now became out of reach.
Chapter completed!