Chapter 703

On one side, there are many Yan Bingqing's fans sneering and sneering, and countless vicious stomach Fei stabbed her like a poisonous sword.

But she seemed to be unheard of. Her face was light, proud and elegant, as if she were a fairy out of the world, not stained with a trace of dust.

Yan Bingqing was gnashing his teeth at the sight, and stabbed her with his eyes.

She stood there, so quiet, even such humiliation, could not move her eyebrows.

Yan Bingqing thought, two slaps down, this cloud poem must be dead skin face to beg her for mercy.

For other people, even if they don't beg for mercy from her, they will cry bitterly and beg not to let her start so hard.

But she didn't, just stood there, silent, thin as a butterfly wing.

Yan Bing snorts. Anyway, she still has a lot of time. When can this cloud poem last!

……

"Pa --"

yunshishi's face is hit to one side.

There was another buzz.

She even wondered if the eardrum was going to be pierced.

There was a faint smile from Yan Bingqing's ear: "Lin Dao, I just didn't adjust my state well, and I couldn't connect!"

Lin Fengtian said impatiently, "Yan Bingqing, this is the studio, not the place where you are fooling around!"

Although he didn't know what kind of festival there was between Yan Bingqing and Yun's poetry, he could see that even if he was blind, Yan Bingqing was intentional.

Therefore, his words were full of displeasure.

Yan Bingqing is dismissive.

How can cloud poetry be maintained by Lin Fengtian?

Is there any ability to fly her away?

She's not afraid.

Gu Xingze came to her side and said angrily, "Yan Bingqing, you have enough."

"Xingze, I don't understand what you are talking about. What do you mean?" Yan Bingqing is dissatisfied with the tunnel.

"You did it on purpose!"

Gu Xingze's voice was cold and his eyes were sharp: "do you believe me if you do this again..."

"Kill me?" Yan Bingqing took over his words, and his eyes wandered. "You're actually treating me like this for a new person, Xingze, thanks to us or our partners for many years?"

"For my sake, don't embarrass her any more!"

"Well, I didn't mean to. I was really careless." Yan Bingqing explained again and again.

Even if Gu Xingze doesn't believe it, he has no other way.

He knew that if Yun's poems were soft to Yan Bingqing, they might be able to suffer less.

But he believed that the stubborn nature of yunshishi would not bow to her.

……

"Pa --"

Yun Shishi's face turned to one side, his whole body was as stiff as stone, and his face was as white as paper.

“CUT！”

Yan Bingqing glanced sideways at her and said, "Oh, what's the matter? How can I see your face? Cloud poetry, you really hate it! "

Yunshishi smiled calmly, like a puppet without any feelings. Turning around, she looked at her with light eyes like glass: "sister Bingqing, your lines are not so poor!"

"You -- cloud poetry, you are so hard mouthed!" Yan Bingqing said with a vicious threat.

……

"Pa --"

"cloud poetry, you just have a wrong expression, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. You're a new person, and it doesn't matter if you make mistakes occasionally, just pay attention next time."

Closing his eyes, Yun Shishi seems to be adjusting his mood.

Open again, the eyes are like the sky of poverty, light and boundless.