Special Expert of Be Chapter 545 - 547 Mother and Daughter Flowers

Chapter 545: Chapter 547 Mother and Daughter Flowers

Having voiced her inner thoughts, Liu Fei’er felt as if she was plotting sothing, her heart tightening with nervousness.

Even though Qin Tian had not yet answered, she could hardly wait to know his response.

"Why am I nervous?"

"Could it be that I’m afraid Qin Tian is married? Him getting married would be a good thing. What do I have to feel uneasy about..."

Now, as Liu Fei’er gradually ca to her senses on Qin Tian’s back, she reflected on her psychological state and felt that sothing was strange within her.

"Why am I hoping that Qin Tian isn’t married?"

She was sowhat surprised by her own thoughts, "Could it be that I still dream of marrying him, to beco his woman?"

"Impossible, Qin Tian is such a great man, influential and powerful, surely he is a noble gentleman. He has seen all kinds of beauties, how... how could I be worthy of him? He wouldn’t like

either..."

Liu Fei’er let her thoughts wander until she heard Qin Tian’s answer.

"I’m not married yet," Qin Tian stated bluntly.

After saying this, Qin Tian subconsciously thought about his previous engagent to Murong Fei, wondering if Murong Fei would still marry him if the engagent had not been dissolved.

Qin Tian did not know, but he could feel that after the dissolution of the engagent, Murong Fei seed to treat him with more gentleness, consideration, and kindness.

After Qin Tian’s reply, Liu Fei’er, who was on his back, quieted down. As he walked forward, he could not see Liu Fei’er’s sense of imnse relief, her lips twitching slightly.

With Liu Fei’er guiding him, Qin Tian carried her forward under the quiet streetlights, almost like a couple out for an evening stroll.

This was a sensation Liu Fei’er had never experienced before, and it was very strange.

Qin Tian carried Liu Fei’er to the third floor of an old tube building, a dilapidated house that seed destined for demolition within a couple of years.

Qin Tian couldn’t imagine that the beautiful Liu Fei’er lived in such an environnt.

At the sa ti, Qin Tian also thought about how much hardship Liu Fei’er must have endured to attend the Beijing Film Academy.

When they arrived at the door, Liu Fei’er shyly got off Qin Tian’s back, slipped on her high heels, pulled out a key from her bag, and unlocked the door.

It was a one-bedroom, two-hall apartnt of about seventy square ters.

As the door opened, the light in the living room was still on.

Before Qin Tian and Liu Fei’er entered the room, they saw a woman erge from the living room, smiling upon seeing Liu Fei’er.

"Fei’er, you’re back?" As she spoke, the woman glanced at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian also saw this woman and felt an imdiate sense of familiarity. Liu Fei’er’s mother, so beautiful?

This woman appeared to be barely in her early thirties. Although dressed simply, she had a delicately beautiful face, with refined features, large eyes, fair skin, and standing at about one ter sixty-five with her hair put up. If not for the surrounding environnt that belied her, she would undoubtedly look like a lady of high society.

"Mom, this is Qin Tian, the boss I told you about," Liu Fei’er rushed to introduce him as her mother, Wang Han, looked at Qin Tian.

Hearing this, Qin Tian quickly greeted, "Hello, Auntie."

Wang Han looked at Qin Tian and smiled, saying, "Co in and have a seat."

As she spoke, Wang Han entered the house enthusiastically to pour tea for Qin Tian.

Walking into the living room with Liu Fei’er, Qin Tian was silently amazed after seeing the layout of the room.

Despite its small size and lack of luxurious furnishings, under Wang Han’s arrangent, the room looked tidy and elegant, and it was spotlessly clean, completely beyond Qin Tian’s expectations.

"How do these mother and daughter not look like they’re from a poor family at all?"

Qin Tian looked at Wang Han, then at Liu Fei’er, filled with imnse curiosity.

"This auntie looks just over thirty, is she really Liu Fei’er’s mother? Liu Fei’er must be at least twenty years old by now, right? So did she give birth to Liu Fei’er when she was fourteen or fifteen?"

Qin Tian couldn’t figure it out, but since Liu Fei’er didn’t bring it up herself, he didn’t ask further.

This pair of mother and daughter, both were very beautiful—at least from their appearances, they had the genes of mother and daughter.

Qin Tian sat in the living room chatting with Wang Han and Liu Fei’er.

Wang Han didn’t look very well, seemingly ill, and she wasn’t very talkative, but she was very enthusiastic towards Qin Tian.

"I’ve heard about you many tis from Fei’er, thank you for helping our Fei’er," Wang Han said warmly as she served Qin Tian a cup of hot tea, her smile revealing a slight dimple that was reminiscent of the movie star Xu Qing, very elegant and charming.

Qin Tian stayed at Liu Fei’er’s ho for nearly half an hour, by which ti it was already past eleven at night. He saw Liu Fei’er struggling to stay awake while chatting with him, said a few words, and then got up to take his leave.

The mother and daughter both warmly saw Qin Tian to the door, with Liu Fei’er apologizing, "Brother Tian, I’m sorry. My ho is just this size, too small... I originally wanted to offer you to stay at my place, but..."

"I know, I’ve booked a hotel," replied Qin Tian. "I’ll just take a taxi downstairs, and I’ll be back in half an hour. You’ve had so drinks, good night. Auntie, good night!"

Qin Tian went downstairs, said goodbye to Wang Han and Liu Fei’er, stepped out of the tube building, and prepared to hail a taxi on the roadside.

However, while walking from the quiet street toward the major street near the subway entrance, Qin Tian heard voices coming from a side alley.

"Beauty, you’ve been following us for several days now, heh heh, do we have that much charm?"

"Are you a cop? Hmm? Hehe, turns out to be a pretty lady cop, not bad..."

In the depths of the alley, three n had cornered a woman dressed in black. The woman, with a calm expression, was none other than ng Yao.

She had been on a special mission in Beijing, tracking this group for three days. Unexpectedly, today they had lured her to the Southern Suburb—it was a trap!

Since she didn’t bring her service firearm, after being discovered, ng Yao could only flee, but she was pursued and blockaded by several people the n had sent after her.

Unfamiliar with the area, she managed to evade two groups of pursuers, only to run into a third group that chased her into this alley, ending up in a dead end!

ng Yao took out her dagger, fixed her gaze on the three n, her breathing even, ready to strike at any mont.

This ti, on her special mission, the opponents were from a martial arts sect. Facing the three n, ng Yao lacked confidence—having never fought them, she didn’t know if she could defeat them.

"Hehe, beauty, you’re going to fight us? We can be quite rough, you know," sneered a bald man lasciviously. "I advise you to just put down the dagger and surrender. I’m very gentle and won’t hurt you."

However, just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill breeze from behind!

Murderous intent!

All three of them felt the murderous atmosphere behind them!