She is the palm of the third master

Qin Mian's expression didn't change, and his body didn't move.

He scanned Feng Ge's face without looking sideways. The exquisite and perfect face is the most perfect mask in the world.

Feng Ge saw that Qin Mian was only staring at him but didn't speak.

Rubbing Qin Mian's right cheek helplessly, he said, "Honey, do you know that it is the most ruthless thing to wake up a person from the gentleness in bed at night?"

"I was able to come here, so I really put you first in my heart. I said something wrong just now. Don't blame me. What's going to happen in the future."

"No matter how big or small, you just call me, as long as you need, no matter where I am in the world, I can come here as soon as possible."

Qin Mian backed away.

Pushing Feng Ge with both hands, he said with a cold face: "Be serious."

Feng Ge raised her hair seductively, blinked her electric eyes and said, "Isn't it serious that I'm doing this now?"

Seeing that Qin Mian didn't speak.

She handed over the cigarette case, Qin Mian shook her head and said, "I won't smoke anymore."

"What?" Feng Ge didn't understand. He frowned at Qin Mian and asked in doubt, "When did you stop smoking? I remember you used to love this stuff so much that you wouldn't even quit it."

Qin Mian pursed her lips.

He didn't speak, and didn't intend to answer Feng Ge's question.

Feng Ge didn't force her either, she knew Qin Mian's temper, even weirder than her!
She leaned lazily on the sofa and said, "How long do you plan to stay in Xuezhou? Do you want to go outside to play together? You haven't climbed that snow mountain yet, have you?"

"I'm not done with my work, so I don't have time to play."

Feng Ge curled her lips and said: "It's really boring, I thought you were done."

Qin Mian looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

She should call Xie Yuan, otherwise he would die in a hurry, she got up, walked to the balcony, and called the number.

Feng Ge sat on the sofa and stared at Qin Mian for a long time, finally frowned slightly, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, amazed.

Something is wrong with this woman.

It was very different from the Qin Mian she knew before.

"How did those people offend you?"

Tian You looked at Feng Ge, took a sip of the juice and said, "They were jealous that the Duke invited Sister Mian to dance together, and then hired a few bums to dance in front of Sister Mian."

"I still want the male son under Guimei's banner..."

Talk to the end.

boom!
Feng Singer's wine glass was crushed by her just like that, she clicked her tongue a few times, took out a tissue and wiped her palms: "No wonder she is so angry, 50 billion is too little."

Tianyou didn't listen to what Feng Ge said.

Just staring at Feng Ge's hand holding the cup, the glass was crushed, but Feng Ge's hand didn't even bleed.

And her expression didn't show any pain.

It's too weird.

An layer also noticed this, and stared at Feng Ge in surprise, a little suspicious that this woman was a monster, as long as she was a person, the glass would probably bleed on her hand.

But Feng Ge didn't.

Feng Ge wiped his fingers clean, those bright red nails were very eye-catching.

She took the wine glass again, looked at the two people who hadn't spoken, and teased, "Why, are you surprised? Or are you scared?"

After speaking, Feng Ge picked up the glass and squeezed it in the palm of his hand.

When she opened her hand again, there was still no wound on her palm, but the glass turned into powder.

Tianyou stepped forward and grasped Feng Ge's fingers familiarly.

It was discovered that there were no so-called transparent gloves on her hands, they were living hands, no different from normal people, with flesh and blood, but no wounds...

What is the problem?

After finishing the call, Qin Mian walked in, raised her brows slightly when she saw this scene.

"Five billion is not much, but the limit they can take out, I don't want to drive people to death, and get nothing in the end."

Feng Ge let Tianyou look at his hands, looked at Qin Mian and said, "You still haven't changed after all these years, and you still like money so much, what should I say about you, it's not good to learn from me, the love of the world is the most enjoyable."

Qin Mian walked over, sat down again, and looked at the glasses all over the floor.

"One person like you is a disaster in the world, and if there are more than one, something will happen."

The two smiled at each other.

Tianyou and Anchuang didn't know what charades they were playing, but they just asked curiously: "Feng Ge, why didn't your hands get hurt?"

Qin Mian squinted at Feng Ge.

"Her physique is different from ordinary people, a bit special, this kind of glass can't hurt her."

Tianyou's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't believe it: "So powerful?"

An layer muttered: "It can't be a robot, right?"

"Boy, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Feng Ge narrowed his eyes, with a touch of evil, "You guessed it right, I am a robot."

An layer: "How is it possible..."

Feng Ge didn't continue talking to him, and sipped the red wine gracefully.

Tianyou groped her wrist, amazed, it was warm, but it was colder than a normal person's temperature, so it must not be a robot.

Qin Mian took the computer and searched for information on it.

"Honey, what have you been up to these days, you don't have time to look for me?" Feng Ge asked.

Qin Mian didn't raise her head, "It's a private matter."

"Then do you still plan to go back?" Feng Ge leaned on the sofa with a particularly lazy tone.

Qin Mian knew what Feng Ge meant.

She didn't plan to go back to that place, and people like Feng Ge had also come out, so she didn't need to go through it again.

"What are you going to do, you're not here, I'm not interested in being alone." Qin Mian paused, and then said: "It's just that those old guys want me to take their place."

Feng Ge hesitated for a while.

Thinking about the intention of Qin Mian's words, she snorted coldly for a while.

With sarcasm, he said: "Those old guys also have the face to ask you to stay and take the position. If it were me, I would have blown up their research institute long ago, but they must be reluctant to let you go if you are a pervert."

Qin Mian didn't speak, Feng Ge continued: "Are you going to take the position?"

"Still thinking about it, maybe." Qin Mian tapped the keyboard with her fingers, and a video call was coming over there.

Shown is Principal Yang.

After thinking about it, she still picked it up: "Maybe I'll go back, but I still have to finish dealing with Xuezhou."

What Feng Ge dislikes the most is being restrained by the research institute.

She likes to be free.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have abandoned Qin Mian many years ago and went out on her own. She couldn't bear that kind of boring life, she belonged to this world.

Being able to stay with Qin Mian in the research institute for five years is already her limit.

Thinking of the days in the research institute, Feng Ge pursed his lips helplessly and said, "Those old guys must have been waiting for your answer, but my dear, why do you dedicate your freedom to those researches."

"How about following me freely?"

"Fengge!"

Old Yang's growling voice came from the computer: "Why do you still fool Ms. Qin not to stay if you don't want to stay? You have no good intentions, you have ulterior motives!"

"Miss Qin, you must not believe what Feng Ge said, she is a liar, she lied to us, and now she is trying to lie to you, so stay away from her, so as not to be led astray!"

Old Yang was furious.