Zhao Zitong frowned, as if he was embarrassed, "Do I have to deal with your things too?"
"ah?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised and said casually, "There is nothing to deal with, just take the clothes to be washed."
It's not a hassle, and she doesn't need to wash it by hand.
Besides, with Zhao Zitong’s monthly salary being so high, is there anything wrong with doing more?
However, Zhao Zitong looked unhappy, "I have always only dealt with Mr. Nie's life, and this is the first time that my wife has followed me."
"That..." Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to say something.
However, Zhao Zitong had already entered, leaving only her back.
"ha."
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed. It seemed that she needed to talk to Nie Zheng to see if Secretary Zhao should increase her salary? After all, it was very hard for Secretary Zhao to take care of her more!
I felt very bad early in the morning.
After leaving the hotel, Feng Xiaoxiao took a car and reported an address.
"Go to Fengting Villa."
There is the address of the Feng family. Feng Xiaoxiao had already asked Weng Qiange beforehand that the Feng family still lived there after all these years.
As the distance to the Feng family got closer and closer, Feng Xiaoxiao became more and more nervous.
We haven’t seen each other for four years, so I don’t know what it will be like to meet again. Today is a public holiday, so they... should all be at home.
Originally, Weng Qiange wanted to accompany her, but Feng Xiaoxiao refused. Why should Qiange accompany her?
It was the Feng family that owed her a debt, so there was no reason for her to act like she was afraid.
Before we knew it, we had arrived.
"Miss, we're here. Is it here?" the driver reminded her.
"Uh, yes." Feng Xiaoxiao came to her senses and got out of the car.
Standing at the door of Feng's house, Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, raised her hand and pressed the doorbell.
"Who?"
Feng Qing's voice sounded, and Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned. For a moment, she had the illusion that these four years did not exist...
"It's me." Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, "Feng Xiaoxiao."
"..."
The intercom went silent for a moment.
Humph. Feng Xiaoxiao could imagine Feng Qingqing's shock at this moment, and she and her stepmother Xie Yun must be thinking about it again and again.
So, where is her father, who was granted the Jianbo seal?
She always thought that her father really loved her. If that thing hadn't happened... no matter how much she loved her daughter, she would never be able to compare to his reputation.
"Click" the door opened.
Feng Xiaoxiao pushed the door open and walked inside.
"Xiao Xiao!"
The iron door opened, and Feng Jian Silk Cang walked out anxiously and anxiously, shocked and delighted, "It's really you, Xiaoxiao."
Feng Jianbo stepped forward and opened his arms excitedly.
Instantly, Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes became sore...
In the past, every time she left home for a short trip, Feng Jianbo would open his arms and hug her when she returned home.