Yes, Fei Siting?

Junziyan couldn't believe it, rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had read it wrong, and then looked closely and it was indeed the style of boots that Fei Siting liked to wear!

Holding her breath, she slowly looked from bottom to top...

At first, she had a pair of slender and straight legs, which was no worse than the top male models she had ever seen on the stage.

Immediately afterwards, a pure white shirt, exquisitely made and spotless.

Finally, there is the man's angular face, which is naturally handsome.

The dark deep pupils still show coldness and distantness, inhumane loneliness.

She was about to ask, why, at this moment, the man's voice sounded without a trace of tone: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Why not answer the phone?

The gentleman was silent, his throat was astringent and tight, and there seemed to be a fire in his chest, which burned uncontrollably, burning her whole body a little fluttering and his steps became weak.

"You called me the phone number just now?"

"What about that?"

Fei Siting looked down at the woman with a blank expression.

Junziyan wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to laugh, but she didn’t dare to dance. She suddenly wanted to shout, Fei Siting, why are you here?!

When she really wanted to give up, he appeared without warning!

He still cares about her a little bit, right?

She loved him for so many years, and he had feelings and could see them, right?

"Why are you stunned? Didn't you let me watch the comic exhibition? Take me in."

"Okay... OK... I'll be..."

Before the woman could finish her words, the cell phone in the man's pocket rang.

Fei Siting was slightly stunned, took out his cell phone, and saw the caller ID: Nan'er

In an instant, Junzi Yan's whole body froze, and his shiny eyes instantly darkened.

The man glanced at her, silent for two seconds, but he still picked up, "Hey."

"Ting, come and save me, please save me!!!"

On the other end, Song Yinan's somewhat desperate and sad voice came, "Ting, I know you have returned to Kyoto, but can you find you under Mo Cheng's subordinates to help me? I just came to the Mo Cheng film and television base to film. I was not familiar with the place and no one helped me. Something happened to me. Fans were blocking me outside and shouting to kill me. I was so scared..."

Fei Siting's pupils tightened and his face turned cold and hard: "Where is the address?!"

Junziyan couldn't hear what Song Yinan said on the phone, but she knew that Fei Siting might be leaving.

Song Yinan screamed in panic, "I... Ting, I don't know the specific address. You can check it out. The largest film and television base in Mocheng...ah..."

Fei Siting didn't know what happened there, and his thin lips collapsed: "Don't worry, I'll be there right away!"

When he hung up the phone, although he was anxious, he still looked as slow and lukewarm as usual: "Sorry, I have to leave."

Junziyan was not surprised, but he still asked: "That comic exhibition..."

"Next time, I'll see it again if I have the chance."

After saying that, the man didn't say another word, turned around and opened a black Land Rover on the side of the road, bowed his body, and left...

Junziyan felt cold all over, and he just left like that?

She felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

She didn't know how to relieve the discomfort, so she stopped a taxi on the side of the road without controlling it and said, "Master, follow the black Land Rover with the license plate number 799 in front, hurry up!!"

She didn't know why she had to follow, but she just followed.

The driver saw it and sighed: "Miss, it's a SUV luxury version configuration. How can I keep up with the 70,000-yuan public?"
Chapter completed!