Chapter 882 Do you want to be safe?
"What content should I post?" she asked foolishly, "Do you want to pay your respects? Is it the rule of the royal family in T country?"
Qin Mingze instantly felt like she was going to be angry to death.
The little woman's eyes seemingly innocent deer-like eyes can make people angry. Please do you? Fortunately, she can think that Country T is still a feudal era? How unwilling she cares about the international situation?!
If it weren't for understanding her simple mind, others would have thought she was sarcastic.
He poked her forehead hard, "Is there straw in your head? I'll wake up every morning and send me love you, and send me miss you every night before going to bed."
Feng Ling, “…”
Why do you want her to come out? Her heart for him will never change. It should be because she should worry that he will not want her.
She dared not refute.
Qin Mingze raised his eyebrows, "Did you hear it?"
Feng Ling said "Oh" softly.
"Will you reply?" she asked in a low voice. She wanted to know that she had to send such ambiguous text message every morning and evening. Will he respond?
Qin Mingze glanced at her.
"Well. However, if I don't reply, it means I've gone to special training and will participate in special training from time to time, and they will be temporarily transferred. You may lose contact for a month or even longer. If you can't wait for me to reply for a few days, don't wait. But you can't send text messages less."
"Oh, I understand." Feng Ling was a little lost. She couldn't contact him for more than a month, so she should have a random thought again.
"When you don't participate in special training, you have to video me every week. Also, in school, you are not allowed to talk to boys, including male teachers. You must be careful. If you have any questions, ask girls or ask your father." Qin Mingze warned.
Feng Ling, “…”
She basically doesn't talk to boys. Zhang Zilin has suffered psychological trauma and hasn't come to see her again recently.
The girls didn't dare to get close to her too much, after all, Qin Mingze's two guards kept following her.
Now, even the teacher doesn’t allow her to speak? Most of the teachers are male.
She opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't dare to say anything.
Seeing her aggrieved look, Qin Mingze wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it. He smiled and pinched her cheek, "Stupid, do you think the male teacher has no inappropriate thoughts about female students? Especially those old guys, you are too simple, you should be careful. You can ask questions about your studies, okay."
"Yes, OK." Feng Ling nodded.
She put her nest in his arms, feeling his strong possessiveness for her, and she felt a little sweet in her heart.
Qin Mingze reached out and touched her lower abdomen, "I have arranged a private hospital in the capital, and you will go for examinations regularly. When you give birth, I will come over, regardless of boys and girls, after the full moon, I will take it back to T country."
Feng Ling was stiff and had not yet separated, and she felt reluctant. She lowered her head and looked lonely.
Qin Mingze saw that she was in a low mood.
He sighed, "You can study with peace of mind. Every winter and summer vacation, I will take you here to accompany your children."
"Yes." Feng Ling nodded.
Suddenly, she felt motivated. For the sake of her children, in order to stand by him as soon as possible and reunite with her children, she must work harder and become a musician that attracts the attention of the world. Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and her mood was no longer depressed.
Qin Mingze glanced at her and knew that he had touched her, so he stopped talking.
The two depended on each other for a while.
We watched the sea view on the terrace and had dinner together. When night fell, we looked at the stars together.
Sleep in each other and watch the sunrise together.
The time we accompany us is happy and short, and it passes quietly without realizing it.
The next evening, Qin Mingze changed into a pure white skirt, wearing a blue jacket, and preparing to attend Qiao Ran and the others' dinner.
The guards left by Qin Mingze also came to the hotel and sent Fengling's things back to school.
Qin Mingze asked the top custom clothing store to send a lot of clothes to Feng Ling to choose. Feng Ling insisted on not asking too much and was unwilling to be too arrogant. In the end, he left behind 10 or 20 sets of daily wear, as well as three or four dresses for performances, and all of them were sent back to school with the guards.
After sorting out everything, Qin Mingze took Feng Ling to the car.
Qiao Ran has sent the positioning of the dinner party.
Start the vehicle and prepare to set off.
Feng Ling was a little nervous. Everyone who was going to meet tonight was a big shot. The young marshal, the richest man, the director... She didn't dare to think about it before. Of course, she didn't dare to think about the men around her, and she would have any interaction with her.
She clenched her fists slightly, her hands trembled, "What should I call them? I call them Shaoshang? Young Master Zuo? Director Gong? And one more? What should I call Member Lin's daughter?"
Qin Mingze glanced at her and said, "You will know when you meet that they are easy to get along with. Don't worry."
Sudden.
Qin Mingze seemed to remember something, he turned his head and his eyes locked Feng Ling.
"I found that you never call me. What are you going to call me?"
Feng Ling was stunned. Indeed, she had never called his name. Every time he asked her, she answered. So he called her name. She almost never took the initiative to speak, so she never called him.
So, what should she call him?
She looked at him carefully.
"Qin...Supervisor Qin?"
Qin Mingze's sharp eyes suddenly opened wide. Qin Shuai? She actually called him Qin Shuai?
His eyes seemed to be able to kill people, and he really wanted to use his eyes to kill the little woman in front of him. With their relationship, he slept with her for a whole week, and she called him Qin Shuai?
"Feng Ling, I really underestimate you." Qin Mingze was so angry that he smoked his seven orifices.
Don't look at her obedient appearance, it's not worth the life.
Feng Ling was a little panicked, "Then what should I call you? Palace, Your Highness?" Could it be that the honorary title of T country should be like this? She really doesn't know much about it. What should I do? He looks very angry.
She didn't know where she had done something wrong. She stirred her hands at a loss.
Qin Mingze suddenly held the steering wheel tightly. Good guy, if he hadn't had his excellent control, he would have had a car accident. She was so angry that she was out of control that she almost had a car accident!
"Do you want to die?" He almost furious and growled.
Feng Ling was so scared that she shrank and hid towards the car door.
"Don't be angry, I really don't know what it should be called?" Feng Ling looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, feeling pitiful.
Qin Mingze took a few deep breaths to prevent her from saying more words to piss him to death.
He said directly, "Call me husband!"
"Ah!" Feng Ling was stunned, "But, but..."
But they were not married, and even if they got married, she felt that they could not speak.
"But what?" Qin Mingze was extremely dissatisfied, "Call me, call me and listen."
Feng Ling bit her lip and felt it was difficult to speak.
A sound was whimpering in his throat, but he just couldn't scream.
Her face turned red, and the corners of her clothes were rubbed so hard that she could no longer wrinkle.
Finally, before watching Qin Mingze get angry again.
She took a deep breath and finally screamed, "Old, husband."
Qin Mingze was about to burst out, and when he heard her soft and sweet voice, he finally calmed down.
"Very good, call it again."
Chapter completed!