Feng Xiaoxiao was not alone in the observation room.
She was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and sitting opposite her was... Qi Junyan.
I don't know what Qi Junyan said just now. It made Feng Xiaoxiao giggle and hold her stomach and couldn't stop.
"Xiao Xiao." Qi Junyan held her hand, "Is it okay to smile like this? Will it hurt anywhere?"
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao's smile did not diminish and she shook her head, "No, I didn't get hurt anywhere, it's just..."
She suddenly stopped smiling and frowned in distress.
"Just these scratches on my body, I wonder if they will leave scars? Tsk, if they leave scars, it's going to be the end!"
"Will not."
Qi Junyan stared at her with burning eyes, "Xiaoxiao, you scared me to death, do you understand?"
"Um?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned and looked away.
Qi Junyan said in a reproachful tone, "If something happened, why didn't you contact me? Are we not even friends now? At least, we still grew up together..."
"No." Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head hastily, "How could I contact you in that situation? I was filming a movie and I didn't have my phone with me."
"Is that so?"
Qi Junyan was delighted and pinched her nose.
"Okay, I forgive you. Xiaoxiao, remember, you must tell me if you have anything."
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao touched her neck uncomfortably and brushed off the question.
There was no way she could agree to Qi Junyan.
"By the way." Qi Junyan pointed to the bag on the table, "I brought you soup. I'll give you a bowl."
"What kind of soup?" Feng Xiaoxiao frowned.
"Big bone soup." Qi Junyan replied.
"Eh." Feng Xiaoxiao shook her head in disgust, "I don't drink, and I didn't hurt any bones. I will get fat!"
"oh?"
Qi Junyan raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed what she would say. He took out a box of cakes from the bag, which contained Feng Xiaoxiao's favorite chiffon cake.
"So, what about this? Do you want it?"
"Wow!"
Feng Xiaoxiao immediately stretched out his hand, his eyes shining, "Give it to me! You even brought this."
"No."
Qi Junyan put his hands behind his back.
Having been her boyfriend for so many years, he naturally knows how to make Feng Xiaoxiao submit.
"Eat the soup well, then you can have dessert."
"Well..." Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and puffed out her cheeks, "Why are you so annoying?"
Qi Junyan nodded with a smile, "What do you think about it?"
"Oh." Feng Xiaoxiao had to compromise, "I'll just drink a small bowl."
"Yes, okay." Qi Junyan nodded with satisfaction.
"Then..." Feng Xiaoxiao pointed at Qi Junyan's hand, "That, I have to hold it in my hand."
Um?
Qi Junyan was stunned for a moment and laughed loudly.
"OK."
He handed the cake to Feng Xiao[5200 www.bqg5200.biz] Xiao, and his palm instantly fell on her head. He sighed in his heart: Xiaoxiao has not changed, not at all, she is still the same.
Qi Junyan filled the soup and handed it to her mouth.
"come……"
"Ah..." Feng Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and held the spoon in her mouth.
Is it easy for her to take a bite of cake?
Outside the door, Chu Mo turned around suddenly, his whole body shrouded in a layer of shadow. He really deserved it!
What does he expect to gain by coming here?
How could he forget that the reason why Feng Xiaoxiao became Mrs. Nie was because of his money?
She had no so-called emotions for him from the beginning!
As soon as he raised his eyes, Song Feixue was standing in front of him.
"Azheng." Song Feixue twitched her lips and forced herself to smile, "You are here too."