Song Feixue raised her hand and waved it in front of Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes.
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly came back to her senses, looking absent-minded.
Song Feixue laughed, "What are you thinking about? I called you several times, but there was no response."
"Uh..." Feng Xiaoxiao twitched her lips in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I was looking at the night view and fell into a trance. Is something wrong?"
Song Feixue smiled slightly, "Let's go to the bathroom together."
"Uh..." Feng Xiaoxiao was about to refuse, but was pulled up by Song Feixue.
"Let's go, let's touch up our makeup together."
"...Oh." Feng Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes helplessly. She didn't know how Song Feixue could act so nonchalantly towards her.
It's obvious that there has been tension between them for a long time, isn't it?
Going to the bathroom, Song Feixue touched up her makeup in front of the mirror, while Feng Xiaoxiao washed her hands under the faucet.
"Xiaoxiao, help me get the lipstick in the bag, okay?"
"Oh." Feng Xiaoxiao was slightly startled and picked up Song Feixue's handbag, "Is it inside?"
"Yes, thank you."
"No need." Feng Xiaoxiao opened her handbag and found no lipstick for a moment. Instead, she touched a slippery "square" packaged "small bag" - a condom.
This... Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment.
Song Feixue actually carries this in her handbag?
What is she doing with this? Who is she using it with?
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled self-deprecatingly, who else could she use it with? Song Feixue was Nie Zheng's favorite.
"What's wrong? Didn't you find it?" Song Feixue was confused and looked over. She was stunned for a moment when she saw what was in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand.
"Ouch, I'm sorry to let you see this."
Song Feixue hurriedly took the handbag, "This... I just made it just in case. As you know, men sometimes have feelings, regardless of time or occasion."
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao froze, not knowing what to say.
Yeah?
Nie Zheng...does he still have such a side?
Although I know that Nie Zheng is in great demand, he still doesn't care about time and place. Isn't Nie Zheng a very particular person?
Maybe Nie Zheng was just able to control himself in front of her, but it was certainly different when facing Song Feixue, the "White Moonlight" whom he had liked for more than ten years.
"Xiao Xiao?"
Song Feixue waved her hand in front of her again, "What's wrong with you today? Why are you always distracted?"
"Uh..." Feng Xiaoxiao twitched her lips in embarrassment, "It's nothing, I'm probably hungry and my blood sugar is low."
"Then let's go quickly."
Song Feixue held her arm. Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned and paused.
Seeing that she didn't leave, Song Feixue was surprised, "What's wrong? Aren't you hungry? Why don't you leave?"
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned. She really couldn't understand Song Feixue's psychology - how could she be so calm when facing her lover, Mrs. Agreement?
"Nothing, let's go."
"Um."
When we returned to the private room, the dining table was already full.
"Yeah." Song Feixue looked around and complained slightly.
"It's barbecue and fried shrimp. These foods are too high in calories, which are not good for your health and are not good for body management."
Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, "I ordered it for Mr. Nie, but I won't eat it myself."
"Haha." Song Feixue laughed, "Ah Zheng can't eat it either, these are really too unhealthy."
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, "Really? Actually, we don't eat it every day."
Nie Zheng had already reached out and forked a piece of tempura into his mouth, "No, I think it's delicious. Having fun while eating is the most important thing. Thinking too much about it will make you too tired."
Feng Xiaoxiao raises her lips, Mr. Nie is still reliable.
"Uh, really?" Song Feixue had a stiff smile on her face, "That's true."
She secretly clenched her palms. Is Nie Zheng looking towards Feng Xiaoxiao? So obvious? No, she doesn't allow it!