In the center of the room, Beiming Changfeng glared at Ziyu, who looked innocent, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you falling in love with?"
"You." He did not hesitate to adapt to the situation.
"Follow Qin Se and Ming to talk about marriage?"
"you."
“Who is under pressure?”
"Are you stressed? Why didn't I know?"
Question after question, he gritted his teeth when asking, and answered directly without turning a corner, as if he had completely forgotten that he was telling her and another man so affectionately just now.
Several people in the room became more and more bowed and silent.
Qin Yun, who was lying on the bed, silently grabbed the quilt and covered his face. Is this his daughter?
His face was completely humiliated by her.
Beiming Changfeng glared at Ziyu, who looked sincere and obedient, and narrowed his eyes: "Tell me, what did you say to me?"
"Brother Zhang Fengzi, more beautiful than Pan An, and more beautiful than Song Yu, he is the best among people. I fell in love with him at first sight." Forced by the strong murderous aura, Ziyu's memory is comparable to that of a computer, and he can accurately find out
What Beiming Changfeng wants to hear at this moment.
"besides."
"It's my honor to cook for my beloved you." It's a perfect example of endorsement.
Beiming Changfeng Jianziyu answered almost without thinking. Fang Weiwei nodded with restrained murderous intent: "Tell me, who do you admire?"
"You." At this moment, tears flowed into her heart, and her firm support of Beiming Changfeng was the benchmark point of God in her heart.
"Who is your lover?"
"you."
"Name." Beiming Changfeng shouted coldly.
"You, Beiming Changfeng." Stand at attention, stand still, and shout loudly.
"Very good." Beiming Changfeng nodded with satisfaction, then slowly reached out and lifted Ziyu's chin: "You don't accept my mother's proposal of marriage?"
Ziyu stretched out his hand, rubbed Beiming Changfeng's ears, and said seriously: "You heard wrong."
"Okay, tell me whether you accept it or not?" Beiming Changfeng held Ziyu's chin and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ziyu felt the heavy pressure on his jaw, and immediately nodded and said: "I accept it, of course I accept it. Being able to marry you is my lifelong blessing."
Only now did Beiming Changfeng lose his murderous aura: "It's good to know."
Throwing down these four words coldly, Beiming Changfeng left Ziyu and walked towards Qin Yun's direction.
Seeing this, Ziyu immediately let out a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous that the tiger almost went crazy and ate her.
"Father-in-law." Standing in front of Qin Yun's bed, Beiming Changfeng nodded slightly in courtesy but indifferently.
Qin Yun, who was pretending to be sick, dared to accept Beiming Changfeng's salute. He immediately jumped off the bed and returned the salute: "Don't dare, don't dare."
Beiming Changfeng waved his hand to interrupt Qin Yun's humility: "There will be an auspicious day in four days, and I will personally come to offer you the job."
There was no hint of tact, it was as straightforward as going into battle to kill the enemy.
"This..." Qin Yun looked at Beiming Changfeng, then turned to look at the troubled Ziyu, his face changed a few times, and then he seemed to be determined to sink the boat and said: "To tell you the truth, my daughter is no longer perfect.
,this……"
"I know." Beiming Changfeng interrupted Qin Yun and turned to look at Ziyu, who was looking at him cautiously. His eyes were dark and bottomless: "She has been mine from the beginning to the end."
From beginning to end, Ziyu was his.
This means...
Qin Yunfeng was confused. It turned out that the man Ziyu had slept with was Beiming Changfeng? Oh my God, his daughter was so courageous that even this man dared to sleep with her.