Sure enough, how could Nie Zheng be jealous because of her?
If you are jealous, it can only be because of Song Feixue...
Feng Xiaoxiao curled her lips, "Don't worry, I've been doing Mrs. Nie's job for four years and will be retiring soon. I will stand on my last duty!"
What?
This woman treats Mrs. Nie as a job? It turns out that’s what she thinks! Okay, great.
Nie Zheng let go of her, and a burst of energy rushed through his body, unable to vent.
"Is Mr. Nie okay? I have to go to the bathroom!"
"stop!"
His wrist was strangled again, and Feng Xiaoxiao said, "What are you doing? Is this the end? In your eyes, do I just need to be a man to..."
"Put it on."
Nie Zheng took off his coat and handed it to Feng Xiaoxiao.
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, what was he... doing?
Nie Zheng frowned and looked at the clothes in his hand. He didn't wear a suit today, his jacket was a baseball uniform.
Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao not moving, Nie Zheng sighed.
"Hey... put it on, it will look good on you, it won't look ugly."
He couldn't understand Feng Xiaoxiao's thoughts. She was so beautiful and looked beautiful no matter what she wore, but she didn't think so.
Feng Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, "Oh."
She didn't move on her own, so Nie Zheng had no choice but to raise his hand and put it on for her, "Raise your arms and put on the sleeves..."
"oh."
Feng Xiaoxiao obeyed and obeyed.
That way, it looks exactly like Xiao Yuer when being dressed by an adult... Sometimes, Nie Zheng feels that Feng Xiaoxiao is only three years old, not more.
Nie Zheng arranged her coat for her, thinking like an old lady.
"I'm having my period and I don't know how to keep warm. Don't you want to be a mother in this life?"
Feng Chuan just said that she had difficulty conceiving, but that didn't mean there was no hope at all. What woman doesn't want to be a mother?
Such Nie Zheng is so gentle.
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his head, "Nie Zheng."
"Huh?" Nie Zheng raised his eyes.
"How many girlfriends have you had?" Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly wanted to know the answer.
Nie Zheng was stunned and frowned.
What's the problem?
"Why do you ask?"
"Eh?" Feng Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, just ask. I'm in a hurry. Let's go in."
She almost ran away.
Nie Zheng narrowed his eyes and guessed Feng Xiaoxiao's thoughts.
Why did she ask that? Is it because... Qi Junyan? Oh, that man had a really great influence on her.
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Returning to the front, Nie Zheng sat down on his seat.
Song Feixue was surprised, "Zheng, where is your coat?"
She remembered that Nie Zheng got out of the car wearing a coat. Why did his coat disappear when he went to the bathroom?
"Mr. Nie."
Just then, Yan Hansheng came over and said, "Come on, this is a rare opportunity. We must have a good drink today."
Nie Zheng picked up the cup and nodded slightly. "Okay."
After this question was raised, Song Feixue frowned, turned her head and saw Feng Xiaoxiao coming in.
She is wearing Nie Zheng's baseball uniform jacket!
Suddenly, Song Feixue's expression changed. No, no...it's impossible!
Nie Zheng versus Feng Xiaoxiao...how is that possible?
"Xiao Xiao."
Qi Junyan helped Feng Xiaoxiao sit down, looking at the coat on her body, he was also surprised, "Whose is this?"
"Huh? It belongs to a colleague." Feng Xiaoxiao said casually. "Hehe, I felt a little cold, so he lent it to me."
Nie Zheng is her boss, and her boss is also a colleague.
Qi Junyan frowned, "You didn't even wear mine just now."
Feng Xiaoxiao was slightly startled, a little unnatural, "No, this is a baseball uniform, casual style, it looks better than your suit."
is that so?
Qi Junyan frowned, always feeling like he had seen someone wearing this baseball uniform somewhere?