"I finished the show early today, so I came back from the grocery store and cooked a few dishes. What a coincidence, you came back right now. Then come over and try my cooking. I'll treat it as a blessing to you, okay?
?”
snort.
Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't hear, but he was even more upset if he couldn't hear.
She didn't know what was going on with her, so she suddenly approached Nie Zheng, pressed against his back, and hugged him around the waist.
Her mouth was close to his ear, "Don't go, don't go, okay? Don't go."
Feng Xiaoxiao felt that she was a bit shameless, how did she say it out loud? Song Feixue was obviously his sweetheart, Bai Yueguang, but she blatantly told Nie Zheng not to go.
Nie Zheng was stunned and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He covered his phone and stared at Feng Xiaoxiao, "You... say it again."
He was afraid that it was just his hallucination and that he had heard wrongly.
Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, her cheeks turned red, "Just tell me, I don't want you to go, can't you stay with me? I want to be with you today."
Nie Zheng stared at her, his eyes were wrong.
He heard it right, and was he overthinking it? Mrs. Nie was different from her previous pretentiousness this time!
She clung to him not to deal with him, nor to fulfill Mrs. Nie's obligations.
When Nie Zheng saw it, Feng Xiaoxiao felt guilty and touched her neck uncomfortably, her eyes twinkling.
"hehe."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly, "I, um...just pretend I didn't say anything, I was talking nonsense..."
"Okay. I understand."
Nie Zheng nodded slightly and picked up the phone, "Feixue, I'm sorry, I can't go through, so I have to live up to your delicious food."
Song Feixue's smile froze, "Haha, it's okay...it's my fault. I should have asked you in advance, so you're busy."
"Um."
Nie Zheng didn't say much and hung up the phone.
Looking at Mrs. Nie again, she was reading a book? This was the menu on the plane. Feng Xiaoxiao lifted it up and covered her face tightly.
Feng Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, still unable to hide her smile.
This is the first time, she beat Song Feixue! Nie Zheng actually agreed to her! Feng Xiaoxiao even thought, if she had spoken before, would Nie Zheng have agreed to her?
"Mrs. Nie." Nie Zheng stroked his eyebrows, "Where are you looking at the menu?"
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded seriously.
"Oh, Italian, do you understand it?" Nie Zheng suppressed a smile.
"Ah?" Feng Xiaoxiao became angry, threw the meal away, and glared at Nie Zheng, "What do you mean? Are you saying that I am uneducated?"
She pouted, "Mr. Nie, stop looking down on others! There are specialties in the arts, and I also have things that others don't know!"
hehe.
Nie Zheng couldn't help laughing, "Mrs. Nie is right."
"Humph." Feng Xiaoxiao rushed towards Nie Zheng and pressed him directly on the seat, "Are you still laughing? You are the only one who is literate! This is not English. Is Italian very popular? Bah."
"Haha, Mrs. Nie is right." Nie Zheng raised his hand and hugged her waist.
"Xiaoxiao, have you gained weight recently?"
"Ah?" Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked, "Really? It seems like, no matter what...I just eat and sleep lately, so I've really gained weight!"
Nie Zheng hugged her with loving eyes.
"It's not that you're fat, you'll look better if you have some fat."
"Hey, I don't believe it..."
"Brother, is your sister-in-law awake? Can you get off the plane..." As soon as Shang Junci came in, he saw his brother and sister-in-law hugging each other, and quickly covered his eyes.
"Oh, can you not be so anxious? After you get off the plane, I can hug you when you get home."
Feng Xiaoxiao was happy and crawled into Nie Zheng's arms, "I don't."
Nie Zheng laughed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help turning up. He was also...happy.