Group pet little flirt: Feng Ye, please pet me!

Chapter 8 is not your job, is it?
Shi Siyao's voice was still as sweet as ever, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of frost for no reason.

Feng Juanyi was slightly startled, and turned sideways to make way out of the aisle, but when she was about to walk away, Feng Juanyi subconsciously grabbed Shi Siyao's slender wrist, and said softly in a hoarse voice, "Where are you going?"

Shi Siyao turned around impatiently, and when she saw Feng Junyi's frown, she smiled comfortably: "President Feng, it shouldn't be your job to inquire about the journey of a young 18-line actor... matter?"

Feng Juanyi let her rudely shake off his hand and walk away.

Qi Anran, who was witnessing the whole process, quietly closed his chin.

Shi Siyao was really arrogant.

He was even more arrogant than when he confronted her and competed for the role of the group performance.

Qi Anran was shocked from the bottom of his heart, but more than that, he showed joy.

That little slut was obviously still an unknown trotter, who dared to challenge the gold master just as he hugged his thigh?

I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!

Qi Anran's beautiful eyes lingered on Feng Junyi's body again, and the light reflected on his chin, softening the sharpness of the outline. No matter how you look at it, it is the existence that makes thousands of women's hearts flutter.

Qi Anran turned her eyes slightly, and exclaimed in a low voice pretending to be puzzled: "Mr. Feng, is Siyao okay? Why does she look so unhappy?"

"It's just a child, and he's losing his temper again." Feng Junyi responded lightly.

His eyes were always fixed on Shi Siyao's receding back, and when she gradually walked out of his sight, Feng Junyi took out his phone and was going to contact Li Feng, asking him to buy a few big bags for Shi Siyao Warm up stickers sent over.

The little girl knelt in the snow for so long, her walking posture became awkward.

Qi Anran listened to Feng Junyi's answer with satisfaction, she never tired of discrediting Shi Siyao.

So, Qi Anran approached him a few inches more familiarly, and shook his head in distress.

"Hey, Mr. Feng, you don't know that little girl Siyao has always been very proud. Although I am so easy-going, sometimes I don't know how to get along with her. She doesn't seem to get along well with her classmates. No matter how harmonious, the teacher probably regards her as a problem student, so she has not been able to get a script with lines, and now she can play a female third..."

"Conceited?" Feng Junyi asked with a chuckle.

In memory, this arrogant little girl only dared to yell at him.

He has always treated teachers and seniors with humility and courtesy, and has nothing to do with "arrogance".

Qi Anran thought that Feng Junyi had taken the bait, and just as he was about to say a few more words, an extremely oppressive and threatening aura came over him. Time seems to be stuck in an ice cellar.

"She is excellent, and she is indeed something to be proud of."

The blood in Qi Anran's body seemed to be coagulated against the flow, and the bubbling cold air spread to his limbs and bones. Being stared at by Feng Junyi's snake-like pupils, Qi Anran slightly parted his red lips, but he couldn't speak a word for a long time.

Feng Juanyi admired the cowardly fear in her eyes, and casually stood up straight and distanced herself from her.

It was clearly a flimsy threat, but it was so cold that it made people shiver.

"Clarify your position, it's not your turn to point her out. By the way...Qi Anran, is that right? The next time you go for plastic surgery, remember to make your mouth smaller to avoid leaking everywhere."

(End of this chapter)