After coming out of the haute couture store, Nie Zheng drove. At the nearest subway station, Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to get off.
"Hey, it's right here, let me down."
"Huh?" Nie Zheng was confused, "Weng Qiange's apartment is not near here, right?"
ah?
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. It turned out that Nie Zheng thought that she moved out from Jinyuan to live with Weng Qiange.
"Uh." Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, "It's not around here. Qiange and I made an appointment to have dinner together. It's around here."
Nie Zheng paused and parked the car on the side of the road, "Okay, I have an entertainment, so I won't send it to you."
"Uh-huh."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly, got out of the car, and stood on the roadside facing Nie Zheng's pen refill.
"Mr. Nie, goodbye."
Nie Zheng nodded and drove away.
It wasn't until the car drove far away that Feng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and her shoulders suddenly slumped.
"Huh, Mr. Nie, do you know that I really don't want to see you at all. When I see you, I can't have any inappropriate thoughts. It's so painful."
Forget it, let's treat this birthday party as a proper farewell.
After all, they hadn't said goodbye properly before.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Xiaoxiao tried her best to grin, saying there was nothing she could do about it. She stopped a car and went back to Shili Busy.
Back home, Big Yu'er was studying in his room, and Little Yu'er was sitting on the carpet in the living room watching cartoons.
"Little fish."
Feng Xiaoxiao took out the set of princess jewelry from the bag, walked to Xiao Yu'er, and hugged her to him.
"Mother."
Xiao Yu'er rolled into her mother's arms, "Look, Baibai has no hands."
"Oh." Feng Xiaoxiao took a look and saw that it was a cartoon image that looked like a snail taking off its shell. It was quite cute.
"Xiao Yu'er, do you see what gift your mother bought you?"
"Wow, there is a gift."
Xiao Yu'er held his hands in front of him and urged, "Mom, mom... show Xiao Yu'er quickly."
"OK."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and opened the gift box.
"Wow..." Xiao Yu'er's eyes sparkled, "It's beautiful, it's so beautiful."
"Xiao Yu'er, mommy, please put it on, okay?"
"Okay."
Inside, there is a necklace and two hairpins, both set with pink diamonds, and the style is very unique and not exaggerated at all.
"Wow." Feng Xiaoxiao clapped, "The little fish is so beautiful!"
"Really? Really?" The little fish was very excited, and its small mouth formed a small circle, "The little fish wants to show it to the big fish."
"Go ahead."
Feng Xiaoxiao rubbed Xiao Yu'er's head, looked up and saw Shen Mingzhu walking towards him.
Shen Mingzhu scolded her, "Are you just taking alimony and squandering it like this?"
"No." Feng Xiaoxiao laughed and shook her head repeatedly, "How can I bear it? I know that the days of using money are still ahead for the fishes. This is a gift from someone."
"Sent?"
Shen Mingzhu has also seen the world, "This thing doesn't look cheap. Who gave you such an expensive thing? Don't lie."
"Uh, just..."
Feng Xiaoxiao touched his neck, "It's Nie Zheng."
"What?"
Shen Mingzhu was stunned and laughed angrily.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing? Have you and Nie Zheng divorced?"
"Auntie." Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained, "Don't be excited, it's because he asked me to help. This is a thank you gift from him. We have nothing else."
Shen Mingzhu was doubtful, "How can I help you?"
Feng Xiaoxiao thought that she must not let her aunt know that she lost her role as Mrs. Nie, otherwise she would be furious.
"A banquet companion is just a companion, nothing more."
Shen Mingzhu frowned, "Really?"
"Yeah." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly.
"Forget it." Shen Mingzhu shook her head and sighed, "I can't control you anymore, Xiaoxiao, I just feel sorry for you. If you can't get it, the long-term pain will be worse than the short-term pain. If you get entangled with Nie Zheng, you will be the only one who gets hurt.
"
Feng Xiaoxiao was startled, and his smile became stagnant.
"I know."
Therefore, this was the last time, and she wanted to say goodbye to Nie Zheng properly.
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On Ye Wanrong's birthday, Feng Xiaoxiao came to Jinyuan to meet Nie Zheng, changed clothes and put on makeup, and set off together.
The car drove to the Nie family's old house and stopped in front of the main building.
Nie Zheng got out of the car first and came over to open the door for Feng Xiaoxiao. Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, took his arm, and they entered the main building together.
The main venue for the banquet is located in the courtyard. In midsummer, the garden of Nie's house has a nice view and is quite suitable for hosting a banquet.
As soon as they entered the entrance hall, the housekeeper told Nie Zheng.
"Mr. Nie, my wife is in the flower hall with Miss Song."
Song Feixue is also here? Feng Xiaoxiao took Nie Zheng's hand and struggled. Nie Zheng glanced at her and said, "It has nothing to do with you. My mother should have invited her here."
Feng Xiaoxiao felt strange, so she leaned into Nie Zheng's ear and asked in a low voice: "Song Feixue, I wonder if you are divorced?"
Nie Zheng was slightly startled and sneered, "Why, what kind of good thing is this? Should I use a loudspeaker to spread the word?"
cut.
Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, that's not what she meant.
However, it may be understandable for Nie Zheng to hide the divorce from others, but why should he hide it from Song Feixue? Shouldn't he tell her as soon as possible and then toast to celebrate?
After all, Song Feixue has been waiting for him for so many years.
If you don’t understand it, then don’t think about it.
Feng Xiaoxiao followed Nie Zheng to the flower hall and greeted Ye Wanrong. There were several mahjong tables in the flower hall. Ye Wanrong was sitting on one of the tables, playing mahjong. Ye Wanrong was sitting next to her, watching the cards for her.
Nie Zheng led Feng Xiaoxiao over, "Mom."
"Mom." Feng Xiaoxiao followed Nie Zheng.
"Yeah." Ye Wanrong snorted from her nose, "I'm busy right now, so I won't greet you."
Nie Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Mom, what are you talking about? My son and daughter-in-law are back at home. They don't need greetings."
"Why."
A lady next to him looked at Nie Zheng.
"Mr. Nie, let's play a few games together. Your mother has been losing until now."
Ye Wanrong laughed, "Don't call him, he can do anything, but he can't play mahjong. If I ask her to do it for me, I will only lose more."
"Really?" The lady looked unconvinced.
"Yes." Nie Zheng nodded and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, "My wife can do it. Otherwise, let her play with some aunts."
Feng Xiaoxiao's fingers were ready to move. She had not been good at studying since she was a child, but she was very good at playing mahjong.
"Hey, is Mrs. Nie good at mahjong?"
"Hehe." Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head and smiled, "No, I just know a little bit."
Ye Wanrong has been losing until now, and is holding back her anger, thinking about letting Feng Xiaoxiao take over, and venting her anger on her if she loses.
"Xiaoxiao, come and take my place."
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao became more energetic and spoke modestly, "I'm not very good at it."
Ye Wanrong chuckled, "I don't want you to be very good at it, I just want to play with a few aunts."
Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Nie Zheng eagerly, and Nie Zheng nodded, "If you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's mine."
So why are you hesitating? Hurry up.
Feng Xiaoxiao sat on Ye Wanrong's seat and moved her fingers - start the battle.
Song Feixue smiled at Nie Zheng, "Zheng."
"Yeah." Nie Zheng nodded, not coldly, but definitely not warm either.
Ye Wanrong saw it all and patted Song Feixue's hand, "Don't be sad, my aunt is here."
Song Feixue smiled bitterly and nodded, "Yeah."
They were all waiting for Feng Xiaoxiao to lose, how could they know——
"Haha! It's all the same, I touched the thirteenth one... what a fool!"
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and waved to her opponents at the table, "Aunties, I'm sorry, give me money, give me money."
Ye Wanrong and Song Feixue's faces turned green. Isn't this girl... not very good at it?
Nie Zheng had a smile on his face. When it came to playing mahjong, he had never seen Xiaoxiao lose.