Back at the hotel, Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were still red.
Fortunately, Nie Zheng did not come back at this time.
Feng Xiaoxiao entered the cloakroom and wanted to change her clothes. Unexpectedly, there was someone in the cloakroom.
It's not the kind of loud movement, just the rustling little sounds.
Um?
Feng Xiaoxiao was confused and looked over following the sound.
It turned out to be Zhao Zitong.
Zhao Zitong was squatting on the ground, sorting out the bottom cabinet. Feng Xiaoxiao looked over and saw that she was folding Nie Zheng's underwear...
Tsk.
Feng Xiaoxiao immediately frowned, always feeling that this scene was very annoying.
A young woman was touching her husband's underwear with her hands.
My heart suddenly felt sour.
However, when I thought about it again, Zhao Zitong was Nie Zheng's life secretary, which was originally her job.
"call."
Feng Xiaoxiao let out a long breath and wondered if she had pre-divorce syndrome? Why is it so easy to feel weird recently because of Nie Zheng's affairs...
Zhao Zitong also noticed it and raised his head.
"Mrs."
She nodded lightly, still holding Nie Zheng's underwear in her hand. The way she touched it... made Feng Xiaoxiao very uncomfortable.
Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, every time...it was her who took it off Nie Zheng's waist. Why did she get angry with a secretary?
"Haha, Secretary Zhao, you are busy."
"Yeah." Zhao Zitong nodded and ignored her.
Zhao Zitong closed the cabinet, stood up and took out a matching dress, and then started choosing a tie.
Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at it and pointed to the other one.
"The solid color one matches better."
"Oh." Zhao Zitong said expressionlessly, "Madam, are you dissatisfied with me?"
"ah?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned. She was just giving an opinion. How could it be related to dissatisfaction?
"Uh, that..."
"Mrs."
Zhao Zitong's expression was serious, as if he was discussing a business matter.
"You just need to be your Mrs. Nie, and I will naturally be my life secretary. I know how to take care of Mr. Nie. Please don't interfere. We don't mess with each other. Okay?"
What?
Feng Xiaoxiao was startled, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared.
Zhao Zitong, what does this mean?
She has never been one to swallow her anger, not to mention the incident with Nie Zheng's underwear just made her unhappy!
Why, does she have to endure Song Feixue and a little secretary?
"this!"
Feng Xiaoxiao stepped forward and pulled out a tie. "Nie Zheng will wear this tie today!"
"Humph." Zhao Zitong chuckled, "Mrs. Nie, I'm sorry, this is my authority, it doesn't matter what you say."
As she spoke, she gently stroked the collar of Nie Zheng's shirt with her fingers, as if deliberately provocative.
"Mr. Nie is away, so I have the final say. He has always been very satisfied with me, and it's not your turn to dictate."
"ha?"
Feng Xiaoxiao's head was filled with smoke.
Suddenly, Yi Zheng glared at her, "You like Nie Zheng."
It was in a declarative tone, very sure.
Zhao Zitong's cheeks turned slightly red, "This is my business."
"Let me ask you, is that right?" Feng Xiaoxiao didn't want such ambiguity, she had had enough!
Zhao Zitong simply nodded, "Yes."
Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked and actually admitted it!
"ha."
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, "Zhao Zitong, didn't your mother tell you that you can't marry a married man?"
"Oh."
Zhao Zitong chuckled, "But you guys will be divorced soon."
Feng Xiaoxiao hesitated, yes, everyone around Nie Zheng knew this. However, neither Liao Qingming nor Chen Mo dared to treat her like this!