The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

"Feng Jue, congratulations on winning this year's Idol Rookie Award. Do you have any comments?"

"I heard that you have been accompanied by a beautiful woman. I wonder if she is at the award ceremony today?"

"seal up……"

Several microphones were slammed in front of the topical characters. Feng Jue waved and pushed them away. Seeing the little girl waiting outside the crowd holding tea, he walked towards him with a soft expression, and the surrounding bodyguards stopped the reporters.

"Sorry, today's interview is over, please leave in an orderly manner."

Before Feng Jue arrived in front of Ling Qingxuan, she heard the man across from her introduce, "This is the newly cultivated tea. The taste is slightly astringent. The second time you brew it, the aftertaste is sweet, like a spring breeze. What do you think, Miss?"

Ling Qingxuan pursed her lips and looked serious, "It's okay."

The man said energetically: "Now this tea is being promoted, a box is only 18,000, miss you..."

The figure fell beside him, and Feng Jue held his back collar, "You lie to children at this price for the tender buds picked before they mature?"

The man was embarrassed and pretended to be calm. When he looked back and saw it was Feng Jue, he immediately packed up the things on the table, "Sorry, sorry, but I don't know Taishan, it turned out to be Mr. Feng Jue, the idol of the newcomer, this tea will be given to you as a gift. You guys, farewell!"

The man slipped very fast, because it was rumored that Feng Jue's background and power were very strong, otherwise, how could a little white face like him be able to get along in the turbid entertainment circle, he didn't want to lose his life because of such a trivial matter .

Feng Jue sat down and looked at Ling Qingxuan helplessly. Since it was revealed by the media that she likes to drink tea, the house was full of tea, and they had to live in another villa.

Ling Qingxuan gave him the tea cup in front of him, "It's hard work."

Being an idol is not an easy job.

Looking at Ling Qingxuan's cold and natural face, Feng Jue's thoughts about educating her dissipated in an instant. The tea cup was used by Ling Qingxuan, he sighed and said in a low voice, "It's really acceptable."

Ling Qingxuan said seriously, "No, little guy, your sense of taste has deteriorated?"

Feng Jue:  …

This is not what he tasted. There were no other people in this temporary interview site. Feng Jue stood up and reached over, holding her neck with one hand, passing the remnants of the tea fragrance, and the magnetic voice was low from the throat. Yin, he pressed against the little girl's cheek and said, "Go back to the car?"

The breath was warm, and Ling Qingxuan felt his heat, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had been teleported to the villa room.

"It's uncomfortable in the car." Ling Qingxuan pointed out with experience, "It's better to have a big bed."

Feng Jue:  …

The use of spiritual power will attract the attention of the three thousand planes and zz. If she uses it like this, the two may be being watched.

The man's eyes darkened slightly, and the deep pool was condensed, and a barrier was formed around them, blocking the sight of the two of them outside the world.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, the little girl said very thoughtfully: "If you like it, I'll change the car too?"

Feng Jue chuckled and hugged her tightly, "I like you, not the car, none of them are important."

Ling Qingxuan put her hands on the bed, "No, the bed is quite important."

The man was helpless, and the light in the room in the waving room also went out, and only a shallow murmur and a slow breath could be heard.

...

Photos of all-beautiful men were piled on the table, and a woman, wearing an expensive ring, reached out and ordered one of them.

The assistant on the side said anxiously and sternly, "Who picked this one, why did you put this in?"

The person below was about to take it back, but was stopped by the woman, "Why, this doesn't work?"

The assistant said: "This person is the winner of the Newcomer Award. The rumored background is very big, not very good..."

The woman interrupted him, "I want this, and I'll make an appointment to the hotel tonight."

The assistant was embarrassed and wanted to persuade, but the woman had walked out of the room proudly.

Feng Jue never picks up dinner parties, but the company made a one-night announcement today. He stared at the string of addresses, his eyes darkening.

"It's a hotel, I heard that the tea there is good." Ling Qingxuan took it from his hand, folded the card into a small plane, threw it into the trash can.

Feng Jue looked at her, "Want to play?"

The little girl nodded, they could not interfere with the development of the plane, but someone came to interfere with them, which was quite courageous.

The two went to the hotel, and Feng Jue's former manager became their driver, and reminded aloud: "This hotel is opened by the boss of Fenghua Group, many newcomers are in her hands, but there are also a few With better resources, are you sure you want to go?"

Feng Jue opened the car door and took Ling Qingxuan to get out of the car. The little girl wore sunglasses and said lightly, "I'm here to drink tea."

The former agent waved his hand and said, "It's up to you, don't rely on me if something goes wrong."

The entire hotel belonged to the same President Chen. Seeing the two approaching, Ling Qingxuan was stopped behind.

"Miss agent, we have prepared a tea room for you, please come here."

Aya Qingxuan's comments: He's well-behaved, and he knows what he likes.

She said to Feng Jue, "See you later."

Feng Jue supported her forehead, stretched out her hand to grab her, and whispered, "You just trust me? Aren't you afraid that I'll be dazed, or that I'll be bullied?"

Ling Qingxuan poked his face, "Why should you be afraid? Now and in the future, aren't you protecting me?"

The person who can protect her is the one who is recognized by her and whose strength is comparable to her. After Feng Jue returned to restore her body, she did not slack off in her cultivation. Besides, that boss is just a jerk, the little guy is Just kidding her.

The corner of the man's lips hooked lightly and pressed her hand, "Okay, wait for me."

Ling Qingxuan nodded, "Call me if you're afraid, I'm always here."

The little girl was taken to the tea room. There were many varieties of tea in the tea room. It looked like it had been carefully prepared.

"Miss Ling, what do you want to drink?" the assistant asked.

He didn't expect that it would be easy to invite these two people over, and it seemed that they were only superficial, children who were not deep in the world, those rumors and the like must be fabricated.

Ling Qingxuan looked around and said lightly, "All."

The assistant smiled awkwardly, "Is it all? I won't be able to finish it."

Ling Qingxuan lit her sunglasses, "I can."

The assistant had to send someone to make a cup of tea. In an instant, the aroma of tea overflowed in the room, and the air pressure and temperature also rose a lot. In the heat, Ling Qingxuan's temperature was terribly low.

The assistant couldn't stand still, and wanted to know how the room upstairs of the hotel was developing from the mobile phone information.

"This is not bad, can you help me pack it?" Ling Qingxuan pointed when she reached her tenth cup of tea.

The assistant had just packed the tea, the door was pushed open, and Feng Jue, wearing a half-open shirt, came over and held her hand.

"How did you open your clothes?" Ling Qingxuan asked with sharp eyes.

Feng Jue buckled up obediently, "The heating is too hot."

Ling Qingxuan stood on tiptoe and inserted his hand into the place he said was cold. The man was startled, his eyes lighted, "It's not hot anymore, it's just right."