Feng Xiaoxiao had a coat tied around her waist, covering the back of her short skirt, and she was queuing up at the door of the emergency room with the registration form in her hand.
There were quite a lot of people going to the emergency room, and the benches were full of people, so she could only stand. However, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't sit either, so why did her butt hurt?
The queue was too long, and Feng Xiaoxiao was getting tired of waiting.
Turning around, I saw a familiar figure.
Isn't that Nie Zheng? He is well-dressed in a neat suit. The woman beside him is holding his arm, wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a mask, but Feng Xiaoxiao can still recognize her——
It is none other than the most popular popular actress Song Feixue, who is often "secretly photographed" with Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng is very tall, much taller than Song Feixue who is 1.7 meters tall. When listening to her talk, he lowers his head slightly and is a typical gentleman.
whispering sound.
Feng Xiaoxiao sneered, don't mention it, this man is good-looking and charming no matter what he does, he really fits the four words of "dressed like a beast."
Feng Xiaoxiao withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at them.
I feel a little sour in my heart: It turns out that Nie Zheng has returned from a business trip abroad.
She turned her back, not knowing that two eyes came over and fell on her behind her.
"When will the queue arrive?" Feng Xiaoxiao muttered.
Suddenly, someone came up behind me.
"Who..." Feng Xiaoxiao was about to get irritated, but when he raised his head, Nie Zheng saw a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile.
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, why is he... here?
Nie Zheng took the registration slip from her hand and said, "Let's go."
Nie Zheng held her in his arms, walked through the crowd, and took her to the dean's office.
When he saw Nie Zheng, Feng Chuan was stunned for a moment, "Why are you back again?"
Nie Zheng just took Song Feixue to see her cold and just sent them away...
Nie Zheng narrowed his eyes and gave Feng Chuan a warning look. Feng Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, understanding.
Looking at Feng Xiaoxiao: "Mrs. Nie, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Xiaoxiao touched his neck, feeling a little embarrassed.
Feng Chuan didn't understand, so he had to go see Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng didn't know either, "What's wrong with you?"
He went to the set just now and saw her quarreling with someone. She was in good spirits. He didn't notice that she was uncomfortable.
"At once……"
In front of Nie Zheng and his friends, Feng Xiaoxiao was really embarrassed.
Nie Zheng frowned slightly, "Say it."
"Hey, you asked me to say it."
Feng Xiaoxiao scratched her neck, stared at Feng Chuan, and said loudly, "Butt! Pricked by a nail! I think I need an injection!"
The nail seems to be rusty, it would be safer to get an injection to break it.
Nie Zheng was stunned and raised his hand to touch his forehead.
"..." Feng Chuan held back his laughter.
Ha. Nie Zheng sneered, "Find a female doctor."
"Okay." Feng Chuan nodded repeatedly, "I'll go right away, just a moment."
The air was stagnant for a moment, and Feng Xiaoxiao could feel that Nie Zheng was angry.
Feng Xiaoxiao touched his neck and said, "That thing I don't want to say is because you forced me to say it."
Ha. Nie Zheng sneered, and it was his fault? She couldn't tell him quietly?
Also, it turns out that she not only quarreled with people on the set, but also got injured?
It was too quiet, and Feng Xiaoxiao felt that she had to find something to say. Looking at Nie Zheng's gloomy face, she couldn't understand, is this just a matter of showing off?
wrong!
Feng Xiaoxiao thought of Song Feixue. By the way, Nie Zheng came here. Didn't he leave Song Feixue behind?
Ah, it must be, he is unhappy because of this!
"that……"
Feng Xiaoxiao scratched her cheek and said, "Actually, you don't have to come here. I registered and I was in line soon. Otherwise, you should leave quickly. Miss Song will be unhappy..."
"Ah."
Nie Zheng laughed out loud, "Are you jealous?"
"No, no!" Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head and waved his hands, almost swearing, "Don't get me wrong, I am sincerely giving you advice..."
Ha, Nie Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are sensible, Mrs. Nie."
Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, of course she is sensible! Because if Song Feixue is unhappy, Nie Zheng will be unhappy, and if Nie Zheng is unhappy, her life will be difficult!