Similarly, who can force Nie Zheng to do something he doesn't want to do?
Although Weng Qiange didn't understand it very much, he and Xiaoxiao had never given up along the way, so why did they back down at this time?
"asshole!"
Ying Yuming growled, "Do I, Ying Yuming's daughter, still need to beg him?
There are times when he regrets it!"
However, Xiaoxiao is still helpless in her current pain.
Ding Chuang showed Xiaoxiao, used the medicine, and also kept the medicine he brought.
Xiaoxiao looked much better after resting.
It's just that the sadness in his eyes has become stronger, not gone.
When she woke up, Weng Qiange was watching over her bedside and she had already fallen asleep. There were drawings on her lap and a lot of them fell on the ground.
Feng Xiaoxiao sat up and picked up the drawings that fell on the ground one by one. Weng Qiange was sleeping soundly, and this small movement immediately woke her up.
Subconsciously, he said, "I'm awake, why did I still fall asleep?"
"Sleep well, can you sleep on the chair?"
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled.
Weng Qiange looked worried, Feng Xiaoxiao sighed and shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't make trouble again.
I promise you that."
"no."
Weng Qiange held her hand, "It doesn't matter, Xiaoxiao, you can make trouble if you want, cry if you want, don't be alone in your heart."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, "I really won't make trouble again.
I thought about it, Nie Zheng never lied to me, he said give him some time, then I will give him some time."
This... Weng Qiange's heart sank. She didn't feel that Xiaoxiao was better at all.
But he could only follow her for the time being, "You're right, Nie Zheng is a man of his word."
"hungry."
Feng Xiaoxiao rubbed her stomach, "Are you hungry? Let's eat something together."
"OK."
Weng Qiange smiled and nodded, "Don't tell me, your cooking skills are really good. I feel like my stomach is bulging."
The kitchen downstairs is naturally always ready, just so that Feng Xiaoxiao will have something to eat at any time when she wakes up.
Soon, the table was filled with hot food.
At three or four o'clock in the morning, it was pouring rain outside.
The two of them faced each other, lowering their heads and eating.
Suddenly, Feng Xiaoxiao raised his head and looked out the window.
However, the curtains were closed on the window and nothing could be seen.
Weng Qiange was a little nervous, "What's wrong?"
Did Xiaoxiao suddenly run out again?
"fine."
Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head and continued to eat.
Of course it was her illusion, she seemed to have felt Nie Zheng coming just now.
This is impossible. She just went crazy once today and made everyone in her family accompany her to make a scene.
She was sad, but she would not despair. Nie Zheng must be true to his word! Feng Xiaoxiao silently clenched her back molars. The food in her mouth had no aroma at all and tasted like chewing wax.
At this moment, outside Ying's house.
Nie Zheng stood there without an umbrella, with Liao Qingming and Yu Mo behind him.
Liao Qingming held an umbrella and wanted to step forward to cover Nie Zheng, but Nie Zheng stopped him.
"Don't move, don't come over."
Liao Qingming stopped walking. Ding Chuang told all about Xiaoxiao when he came back today. Mr. Nie felt sorry for him. He had to go through the same thing that Xiaoxiao had suffered.
There was no other way, they just had to stand with Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng raised his face and looked inside. Unfortunately, the darkness in front of him was just like his heart... inside.
Feng Xiaoxiao put down the bowl and chopsticks and wiped his mouth.
He said: "It's raining heavily."
"yes."
Feng Xiaoxiao remembered that it rained so heavily the day she was taken home by Nie Zheng, and he gave her a marriage agreement.
At that time, Feng Xiaoxiao would not have thought that one day she would love him so deeply - deeply.