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"Where?"

"Go home, of course."

"Which home are you going back to?" Qin Feng was stunned.

"Which other home do you have in Beijing?" Zhang Yingying asked.

“Where is my home in Beijing?”

"That's it, isn't my home your home?"

Only then did Qin Feng understand what Zhang Yingying meant.

Since becoming famous, Zhang Yingying has lived in Beijing. After all, most of her business is in Beijing. She only returns to Zhongjiang when her work involves the Jiangnan Provincial TV Station.

"Stop it, I'm here to study. The Central Party School's study class is no joke. I'll go to school first, and I'll come find you when I'm free on the weekend."

"I've already asked you. You won't report until tomorrow morning."

"Have you asked all this?" Qin Feng's eyes widened.

In the end, Qin Feng was "forced" by Zhang Yingying to get into her car.

Zhang Yingying still drove her own car to the airport to pick up Qin Feng.

"Aren't you recording a show out of town?"

"I postponed it. I rushed back at the last minute." Zhang Yingying said with a smile.

Qin Feng knew that Zhang Yingying did this for him.

"Your job is too casual."

"For me, work and money are not important at all. As long as I can be with you, I don't want anything else." Zhang Yingying said emotionally.

Qin Feng didn't know how to answer Zhang Yingying, so he took out his cell phone and pretended to reply to a work message.

"How long will you study this time?" Zhang Yingying didn't care what Qin Feng was doing. She asked while driving. She was very happy today.

"Three months."

"So you're going to stay in Beijing for three months this time?"

"Yes, according to the regulations, you are not allowed to leave Beijing during these three months without special circumstances. You are required to study full-time. Of course, I am an exception." Qin Feng explained.

Zhang Yingying was not interested in these so-called regulations. All she wanted to know was how long Qin Feng would stay in Beijing.

"That's great, Qin Feng, you three belong to me, and only to me." Zhang Yingying couldn't stop smiling.

Qin Feng was shocked when he heard this. Looking at Zhang Yingying with a smile on her face, Qin Feng suddenly felt like he had turned into a little lamb, and there was even a hint of fear in his heart.

"Don't mess around, Yingying. I'm here to study, and the level of this class is very high. No jokes allowed."

"Don't worry, I won't disturb you at work. You can go to your study class during the day, and I will be satisfied with your evening."

"Aren't you going to work?" Qin Feng asked.

"I will postpone everything I can, unless I absolutely have to. You finally belong to me alone, and every second is precious to me."

"You make me sound like a toy..." Qin Feng was embarrassed.

Zhang Yingying's home in Zhongjiang is a luxurious villa, and her home in Beijing is a large flat in a luxurious community. According to Zhang Yingying, people living in this community are either rich or noble, either big bosses or big stars. Many well-known stars live here.

Although this is just a large flat, its value is much higher than Zhang Yingying's luxury villa in Zhongjiang. Although Qin Feng doesn't know the exact price of this house and didn't ask, Qin Feng knows that the number must be a sky-high price that he can't even imagine.

However, Qin Feng also knew that for Zhang Yingying now, money was just a number.

Zhang Yingying brought Qin Feng to the door of her house, took off her mask, scanned her face on the smart door lock at the door, then moved away and said to Qin Feng, "Come here."

"what?"

"Scan the face."

"What face am I scanning?"

"This is your home, how can you get in without scanning your face?"

"I..." Qin Feng wanted to say something, but Zhang Yingying pulled him over: "Why are you so hesitant now, you grown man? I just asked you to scan your face and record your fingerprints."

In the end, Qin Feng was "forced to do business" and completed the "ritual" before entering Zhang Yingying's house.

As soon as she entered the house, Zhang Yingying suddenly pressed Qin Feng against the wall, then hugged him tightly and kissed him.

"Can we put down our luggage first?" Qin Feng was a little uncomfortable.

"I don't... I said, I want to cherish every second that you belong to me. I don't want to waste any second. Do you know how much I miss you? Love me..." Zhang Yingying kissed Qin Feng's lips passionately while reaching out to take off Qin Feng's clothes.

Qin Feng's inner desire was instantly ignited, and his body had no resistance to Zhang Yingying at all.

Qin Feng picked up Zhang Yingying with his backhand and walked towards the big sofa in the living room while kissing her. Just as he pushed Zhang Yingying down on the sofa, Qin Feng's cell phone rang.

The ringing tone of the cell phone was like the string of bells in Lin Zhengying's hand, which instantly pulled Qin Feng's soul out of desire.

Qin Feng stood up, took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Zhou Qian calling.

Qin Feng looked at Zhang Yingying, who was panting and lying on the sofa. He felt a little embarrassed, but still said, "I'll go answer the phone."

"It was Zhou Qian who called, right?" Zhang Yingying didn't see the note on the phone, but she could guess who called from Qin Feng's expression.

"Yeah." Qin Feng answered vaguely.

"Just answer it here. I'm going to the bathroom, and then we'll go out for dinner!" Zhang Yingying smiled, got up and went to the bathroom.

Qin Feng didn't make things too difficult for Zhang Yingying, he just felt too guilty towards Zhou Qian.

Qin Feng sat on the sofa and answered the phone while lighting a cigarette.

"Hey, Zhou Qian."

"Have you got off the plane?" Zhou Qian's gentle voice came.

“Yes, we have arrived in Beijing.”

"Where are you now? Have you arrived at the Party School?"

"I just arrived at the school dormitory." Qin Feng lied.

"How are the dormitory conditions? Are you used to it? If not, I'll have someone pick you up and let the company arrange accommodation for you."

"No, I'm not a three-year-old child." Qin Feng said hurriedly, and then said: "The conditions here are very good. How can the conditions of the Central Party School be worse?"

"Okay, then you just study there with peace of mind. Everything is fine at home, you don't have to worry." Zhou Qian hung up the phone and then opened the photo in her phone again to look at it.

This is a photo that the person in charge of Zhou Qian's company in Beijing just sent to Zhou Qian. The photo shows Qin Feng walking out of the airport with a suitcase. Next to Qin Feng, a woman with a graceful figure but whose face is covered so tightly that it is impossible to see who she is is hugging Qin Feng's arm tightly. They are very intimate. The two of them walk out of the airport, each pulling a suitcase.

It’s not that Zhou Qian arranged people to monitor Qin Feng. Zhou Qian is not that boring.

Although Qin Feng didn't ask Zhou Qian to arrange someone to pick him up at the airport, after Qin Feng got on the plane, considering that Qin Feng was going to Beijing alone and it was late at night, everything would be very troublesome, so Zhou Qian still called the person in charge of the Beijing branch and asked them to send a driver to the airport to pick up Qin Feng.