Feng Xiaoxiao took the medicine and fell asleep quickly.
Nie Zheng accompanied her. He couldn't sleep, so he leaned to the side and read a book. One hand was still being pulled by Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Tsk."
Nie Zheng laughed.
Speaking of which, why is Feng Xiaoxiao so afraid of going to the hospital? Afraid of seeing a doctor? Although, it’s not that I don’t understand that some people don’t like to go to the hospital.
However, at Feng Xiaoxiao's age, even if she doesn't like it, she should have the sense to tell her that she must see a doctor when she is sick.
Nie Zheng thought, maybe there is some reason?
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Feng Xiaoxiao slept very well this night. Especially when she opened her eyes, she saw Nie Zheng flipping through a book beside him, and his outline softened under the light.
Noticing her gaze, Nie Zheng lowered his head and said, "Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"
"Yes." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded hoarsely. Subconsciously, she rubbed her arms into Nie Zheng's arms again.
Oh.
Nie Zheng raised the corners of his mouth, "Why do you hate going to the hospital so much?"
"Well..." Feng Xiaoxiao muttered, "What's the point of going to the hospital? If it's not absolutely necessary, don't go. It's just a cold. In fact, it can be cured by sleeping."
Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and raised his head.
"Actually, it's not that I don't like it. I also know that you have to go to the hospital when you're sick. I'm not a primitive person. It's just that... I don't want to go if I can't."
"Yeah." Nie Zheng nodded, "So, what's the matter?"
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, "My mother..."
Huh? Nie Zheng frowned. This was the first time he heard Feng Xiaoxiao mention her mother.
Feng Xiaoxiao blinked, his eyes filled with sadness.
"My mother has always been in poor health. I have a vague impression that she always runs to the hospital."
Nie Zheng understood and guessed.
"My mother-in-law died of illness."
Mother-in-law? Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned. Nie Zheng’s title was so formal. Why? They were obviously about to get divorced.
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and lay on Nie Zheng, "Well, she died when I was very young."
It turns out that's the reason.
Nie Zheng stroked her hair gently and promised her. "Okay, from now on, if we don't go to the hospital, we won't go to the hospital. Isn't there Feng Chuan? We can let him come to the house."
"...Hmm." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously, but her heartbeat was beating very fast - in the future? Nie Zheng just said that in the future, but do they still have a future?
In fact, they have never experienced the past or the present.
"It's time to eat something when you wake up."
Nie Zheng let go of her and said, "I'll get you some food. Wait."
"OK."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile.
Nie Zheng went out, and Feng Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone. Suddenly, she thought of the divorce agreement that Liao Qingming had said was sent to her mailbox. She hasn't read it yet.
So, taking advantage of this moment, Feng Xiaoxiao opened her mailbox and took a look - she was stunned again.
This agreement treated her too favorably.
Originally, Feng Xiaoxiao thought that after the divorce, given her financial ability, she would not be able to take care of Liang Yuer and Shen Mingzhu. However, the agreement not only gave her real estate and cash, but Nie Zheng even changed her name.
Lower 5% stake!
In this way, even if Feng Xiaoxiao does nothing after that, their family will be able to live a good life.
"ah--"
Feng Xiaoxiao raised her head, her eyes moist. She tried hard to restrain her tears from falling.
Nie Zheng, you are so good. It would be great if the person you like is me.
The door opened and Nie Zheng walked in.
Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly hid her phone and grinned, "Hee hee, it smells so good, I'm so hungry."
Nie Zheng came in with a food plate, "It's hot, I'll feed you, your hands are weak, it will be bad if your hands become soft and spill."
"Yes!" Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Nie."
Looking at Feng Xiaoxiao's smile, Nie Zheng thought that if he could see her smiling at him like this for the rest of his life, he would have no regrets in his life.
"Is it delicious?" Nie Zheng asked.
"Well, it's delicious!" Feng Xiaoxiao grinned, "Because Mr. Nie fed it."
Nie Zheng curled his lips, that's good.
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Feng Xiaoxiao was sick for two days and rested at home for two days. During these two days, Nie Zheng was also at home with her.
Until early this morning, Nie Zheng had to go out. His grandfather was still waiting for him. He had a lot of things on his hands, and many decisions were waiting for him to make. He really couldn't stay at home any longer.
Feng Xiaoxiao took an extra day of rest and returned to the crew to report the next day.
"Yo."
Su Bo excitedly ran to Feng Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, you have been sick for a few days and you have lost weight again!"
"whispering sound."
Feng Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him, "You are a man with such a thin waist, how dare you mention this to me?"
"whee."
Su Bo showed two rows of big white teeth and said, "Xiaoxiao, let's rehearse a play. I've been so lonely since you haven't been here these two days."
"Okay."
Feng Xiaoxiao opened the script and went over the lines with Su Bo for a while. Hmm... I always felt that something was wrong.
When he rested, Feng Xiaoxiao always raised his head and looked around from time to time.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you looking at?" Su Bo raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.
"Eh..."
Feng Xiaoxiao then asked, "Why didn't you see the one who used the back door?"
This naturally refers to Feng Qingqing.
"You said Feng Qingqing." Su Bo looked disdainful when he mentioned her, "This person's name is similar to yours, Xiaoxiao, but they are very different. She has asked for leave."
"Asking for leave?" Feng Xiaoxiao wondered, "She is also sick?" It can't be such a coincidence.
"no."
Su Bo shook his head and said, "I heard from other actors that she is going to take leave to get engaged."
"!"
In an instant, Feng Xiaoxiao was astonished. Engaged? It happened...so quickly! Qi Junyan also agreed? It seems that what she said to him last time was of no use at all. It really doesn't matter who Qi Junyan is engaged to.
Yes.
Suddenly, Feng Xiaoxiao stood up.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?"
"I..." Feng Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly, "I'm going to the bathroom."
"oh……"
Feng Xiaoxiao turned around, her steps a little shaky. Rushing to the bathroom stall, Feng Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone and dialed Qi Junyan's number. Her hands were shaking a little.