"Hey!" Feng Xiaoxiao's cheeks turned red. She had never called Nie Zheng like this in the past four years.
Also, their current posture...especially when they saw Liao Qingming, Liang Cheng, and Liang Xin standing not far away with their backs on their backs, they suddenly became angry from embarrassment.
"What are you doing?"
He gave Nie Zheng a beating.
Nie Zheng held her hand and was in a good mood.
"Miss me? Or do you think I'm gone? I won't leave. How could I leave you?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was so embarrassed that he almost lost his face. Liao Qingming was standing there.
"Put me down!" Feng Xiaoxiao shouted.
"Don't let go."
Nie Zheng picked him up and said, "The helicopter is coming. Let's leave this shabby place right now."
"Hello!"
No matter how hard Feng Xiaoxiao protested, Nie Zheng insisted on carrying her onto the helicopter.
"Don't you want to eat sweet and sour pork? I'll take you to eat it right away."
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart moved, full of warmth.
However, he pursed his lips and said...
"Eat whatever you want. Don't treat the injury on your back."
This person was obviously injured. He exerted so much force last night, but he seemed to be fine.
Nie Zheng lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
"Mrs. Nie, do you care about me?"
The four eyes looked at each other, Nie Zheng's gaze was persistent and passionate. Feng Xiaoxiao looked away embarrassedly, "Let's go quickly."
Nie Zheng was slightly startled, why didn't Xiao Xiao answer?
Did he understand it wrong? He thought that Xiaoxiao also had him in her heart, but... she still couldn't compare to that Qi Junyan?
Nie Zheng didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask. He was afraid that if he asked, the answer he would get would not be what he wanted.
The helicopter arrived in the town, and Nie Zheng went to the emergency room. The injury on his back needed to be treated immediately. It had been overnight and could not be delayed any longer.
Feng Xiaoxiao sat on a bench outside and waited. Liao Qingming came over to persuade her.
"Madam, you also have scratches on your body, you still need to take care of them."
Feng Xiaoxiao curled her lips, what did her scratches mean compared to Nie Zheng's? She didn't want to go away, she wanted to wait until Nie Zheng came out.
"Mrs."
Liao Qingming pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Mr. Nie comes out. If I see that you didn't deal with these injuries, I will be the unlucky one. You should take pity on me. I am not a good assistant."
"Hey." Feng Xiaoxiao was amused by him, "Okay then."
She didn't want to embarrass the people around Nie Zheng.
So, Feng Xiaoxiao stood up, and Liang Cheng accompanied her to the debridement room.
As soon as I sat down, while the nurse was preparing things, the door was pushed open.
"Azheng!" The person who came in was Song Feixue.
Song Feixue's eyes were red and her expression was anxious. When she saw Feng Xiaoxiao, she was stunned for a moment, "Are you here? Where is Azheng?"
"He..." Feng Xiaoxiao felt a little embarrassed and pointed outside. "He's in the emergency room."
"Really!"
Song Feixue gritted her teeth and said, "It's all those media's fault! Why are they reporting indiscriminately? I am clearly standing here properly..."
At this point, it seemed like something came to mind.
"Uh, really, why am I telling you this? Then treat the wound first..."
After saying that, he turned around and went out.
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, what did Song Feixue mean by what she just said?
"Liang Cheng." Feng Xiaoxiao raised his head, "Show me your mobile phone."
"Yes, madam." Liang Cheng nodded, took out his cell phone and handed it to Feng Xiaoxiao.
Feng Xiaoxiao quickly clicked on Weibo and logged in to her account - sure enough, Weibo had exploded! Yunxing artist Song Feixue fell off a cliff during filming. Yunxing CEO learned the news and braved the rain to search and rescue...
How could Weibo not explode with news like this?
"hehe."
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed out loud, it turned out that this was the case.
Nie Zheng didn't come here for her, he thought something happened to Song Feixue. So, he just happened to save her?
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded to herself, this was right and reasonable. Once again, she thought too much.