Feng Xiaoxiao clenched her hands so tightly that her joints turned white, giving the impression that they would break at any time.
Four years ago, she chose to leave because she couldn't face Qi Junyan's disappointment... Four years later, she still couldn't avoid his disappointed and shocked eyes!
She knew very well that it was impossible for them.
But, can you, can you not be so cruel?
"Xiao Xiao?"
Nie Zheng raised his hand and placed his palm on her forehead, "What's wrong? Your face looks bad."
Yeah?
Feng Xiaoxiao heard his voice, as if it came from a far away place, so unreal.
"Feel sorry."
Nie Zheng stood up, picked up Feng Xiaoxiao, and looked at Qi Junyan.
"Xiaoxiao isn't feeling well. I'll take her back to her room first. Cancel tonight's dinner. Let's make an appointment another day."
"……good."
Qi Junyan nodded mechanically, distracted.
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After returning to the room, Nie Zheng put Feng Xiaoxiao on the bed, held her hand, and frowned deeply.
Asked: "Should Qingming invite a doctor?"
"Well..." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded blankly, but then shook his head violently, "No... no need."
"No need?" Nie Zheng narrowed his eyes, "Really no need? You don't look too good."
"I……"
Feng Xiaoxiao was startled, and suddenly realized something. He suddenly raised his hand and pushed Nie Zheng hard.
"Let's go!" Nie Zheng stood firm and sneered. "Mrs. Nie, what happened all of a sudden?"
"What's wrong?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was full of sarcasm and glared at him.
"You did it on purpose, right?"
Silence, long silence.
Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't hold it back and growled: "You're talking!"
"What does Mrs. Nie want me to say?"
Nie Zheng chuckled, his thin lips tightening, "But you, shouldn't you explain to me why you should lose your temper? Is it because of that Qi Junyan?"
"Ha ha."
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed.
His eyes were red, "You did it on purpose. You let Junyan come in and let him see it on purpose... and you invited him to dinner. What did you say about your cousin!"
It must be intentional. After all, Nie Zheng refused to see Qi Junyan several times before. But now, he actually got married to him?
"Mrs. Nie."
Nie Zheng's brows were furrowed and twisted into the character "Chuan".
"Are you too excited? Is there something wrong with what I said? Are you not Mrs. Nie? Are you not his aunt?"
"You and I……"
Feng Xiaoxiao hesitated, unable to quarrel with him for the first time!
"Hmph." Feng Xiaoxiao sneered and gritted his teeth, "Mr. Nie, didn't you have a hidden marriage? I don't think you would want anyone to know about your marriage until you get divorced! But today you deliberately..."
"Feng Xiaoxiao."
Nie Zheng suddenly pinched her chin and narrowed his eyes dangerously.
"Don't make me angry."
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, and he was angry? Could it be that she wasn't the one who should be angry?
"open!"
Feng Xiaoxiao struggled to break away from him and shouted, "You are not the only one who can be angry! Don't I have a temper? Nie Zheng, you bastard!"
She cursed, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
Nie Zheng was slightly startled. For four years, all he saw was Mrs. Nie wearing a mask and smiling at him...
It was so easy to see her losing control of her emotions, but it was because of a man—her ex-boyfriend!
hehe.
Nie Zheng sneered silently, "Mrs. Nie, what, you don't want him to know that you plan to stay with him after the divorce?"
"you……"
Feng Xiaoxiao was so angry that she had a headache.
Why, why should he make such assumptions?
He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand anything!
"Answer me!" Nie Zheng frowned, pinched her chin, and forced her to look at him.