In front of Feng Xiaoxiao, there was only a bowl of soup, which was dotted with two broccoli flowers.
Nie Zheng frowned, "Why don't you eat?"
She ordered a full table and only faced the soup in front of her?
Nie Zheng raised his hand to pick up meat for her. "Here, eat meat."
"don't want!"
Feng Xiaoxiao grabbed her bowl in panic and shook her head, "No, no, I won't eat."
"Um?"
Nie Zheng frowned, "Why not?"
"Hmm." Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, "Teacher Gu said my waist must be kept below 58."
So perverted?
Nie Zheng frowned, actually regretting letting her become Gu Peiling's disciple.
"You can eat less. What if you don't eat?" Nie Zheng advised, "You will wake up hungry in the middle of the night."
"No." Feng Xiaoxiao insisted, "I won't eat it."
Seeing them like this, Song Feixue felt uncomfortable.
Did she hear it correctly just now? Teacher Gu? Is it that Gu Peiling?
"Xiao Xiao." Song Feixue interrupted with a smile, "Did you just say Master Gu Peiling?"
"Yeah, that's right." Feng Xiaoxiao raised her chin, "I will start learning acting from her today."
It's actually true!
Song Feixue felt a pang in her heart. At first, she wanted to study with Gu Peiling, but she was rejected by Gu Peiling.
The reason is that she had plastic surgery!
Although Song Feixue stated that she only had minor plastic surgery, Gu Peiling said she would not accept it.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaoxiao succeeded?
Nie Zheng must have been the one who pulled the strings on this matter, right? Song Feixue felt so sad that Nie Zheng was... so kind to her?
"hehe."
Song Feixue still smiled and stopped Nie Zheng.
"Zheng, please stop trying to persuade her... As a girl, I understand Xiaoxiao's thoughts. Beauty is far more important than food."
As he said that, he winked at Feng Xiaoxiao and said, "Only our little sisters understand this. A straight man like Ah Zheng won't understand it. Am I right? Xiaoxiao."
"hehe."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled dryly, feeling very uncomfortable with her intimate attitude. They were not little sisters.
"You really don't want to eat?"
Nie Zheng frowned, still feeling that this was not good.
"No, no, no." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, "That's enough for me."
"OK."
Nie Zheng stopped trying to persuade him and just waved to the waiter who called him, "Here are some steamed groupers, wrap them up and take them away."
"Okay, Mr. Nie."
Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, so much is not enough to eat? I also need to pack a fish.
Fortunately, Feng Xiaoxiao didn't eat much. She had no appetite anyway.
She finished the soup first and stood up to leave, "I'll leave first then. You guys eat slowly."
"Well, okay." Song Feixue nodded.
"Stop." Nie Zheng frowned, "Where are you going?"
"Ah?" Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised, "I'm going home."
Nie Zheng raised his lips and chuckled, "You came with me and you want to leave by yourself?"
"Uh..." Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned and looked at Song Feixue. Isn't Nie Zheng going with Song Feixue?
Tonight's date should belong to them.
She, a "third party", should have left long ago.
"Wait."
Nie Zheng wiped his mouth and stood up, "Feixue, Xiaoxiao and I are going back. You can drive here by yourself."
"Uh, um." Song Feixue's face looked a little uneasy at the moment.
"Then you finish eating before leaving. We'll leave first."
Nie Zheng raised his eyes and motioned to Feng Xiaoxiao, "Still standing?"
"Uh, oh." Feng Xiaoxiao followed Nie Zheng in a daze.
The box door closed, Song Feixue gritted her teeth——
"Really, this is unreasonable!"
It was just an expedient measure. In order to deal with Nie Hongxin, he married a woman without his control. What is happening now? Do you want to take it seriously?
Song Feixue picked up the red wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
"Nie Zheng, you are ridiculous, do you know that? Are you confused? Ridiculous!"