Feng Xiaoxiao picked up some food for Nie Zheng, "Try this, it's my first time cooking fish. Is it delicious?"
Nie Zheng took a sip and nodded slightly, "It's very good."
"is not it?"
Before Feng Xiaoxiao could say anything, Shang Jun on the side raised his lips and interjected, "I'll try it too. Sister-in-law, you have to know that my brother's words cannot be believed."
Shang Junci picked up a pair of chopsticks and said, "Well...it's not bad."
As he said that, he rolled his eyes at Nie Zheng and said, "It's not very good."
"snort."
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and pouted, "Then don't eat it! I didn't cook it for you, and I didn't invite you either. Who wants your evaluation?"
Shang Junci was about to cry again.
"Sister-in-law, how could you do this? Brother, you don't care?"
Nie Zheng looked like he was watching the fun and completely indulged Feng Xiaoxiao. "Your sister-in-law is right."
"Hey." Shang Junci bit his finger, "My brother and sister-in-law are all bad guys!"
"Ha ha……"
Feng Xiaoxiao burst out laughing. It's over. Shang Junci has really become a "cousin" now. He doesn't look like a cousin at all.
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In the evening, Feng Xiaoxiao went downstairs to make ginseng tea for Nie Zheng.
At this time, Shang Junci was pouring red wine by the wine cabinet. When he saw her, he laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, I am very happy today."
"Uh... um."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, while opening the cupboard and getting ginseng tea.
Shang Junci clicked his tongue, "My brother is reading again."
"Yeah." Feng Xiaoxiao lowered her head to make tea without looking at him.
"If you want to talk about my brother..."
Shang Junci spoke with admiration, "He is really persistent in everything he does, so he will never fail."
Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows, deeply convinced.
"I think so too."
"Sister-in-law." Shang Junci pulled out his chair and sat down, holding his chin, "Do you like the script?"
The script he was talking about was the stage play that Gu Peiling received for her. During the meal, he mentioned it. After the meal, he received the script faxed by Gu Peiling.
Feng Xiaoxiao has simply turned it over.
Hearing Shang Jun's question, he nodded, "I like it very much. It talks about the living conditions of young people nowadays. It's a group drama. I play the second female lead, and the role is quite heavy."
Hearing her praise, Shang Junci smiled.
"That's the script my brother chose. How could it be wrong?"
"...Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Isn't this the play that Teacher Gu gave her? How did it become the script chosen by Nie Zheng?
"Hey."
Shang Junci was so surprised that he laughed.
"Sister-in-law, you don't really think it was Gu Peiling who picked you up, do you? Let's not talk about how capable Gu Peiling is. Let's talk about my brother. He treats you just like his own daughter.
I have reviewed it and I agree, do you think this script will be in your hands?"
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and was confused.
It turns out that Nie Zheng is still worrying about her in private?
"Why……"
Seeing her confused expression, Shang Junci sighed and shook his head.
"My brother is really kind to you and considers you. Even your father may not be able to do this."
After saying that, he picked up the red wine glass, got up and went upstairs.
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned on the spot, Nie Zheng actually thought so much about her? Thinking about it carefully, his kindness to her was already deep into his bones...
Just, why?
She is not the one he loves.
"whispering sound."
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, with sadness in her smile.
Mr. Nie is such a good man. As Song Feixue said, he believed that because of the original marriage agreement, he was responsible for her.
After the ginseng tea is brewed, Feng Xiaoxiao closes the lid.
Said softly: "Azheng, thank you."
Feng Xiaoxiao thought, don't lose your temper with Nie Zheng in the future. It's too inappropriate. He has no obligation to be good to her. Nie Zheng... has the right to love others.
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In the study, Nie Zheng was on the phone.
On the other end of the phone is Liao Qingming.
Liao Qingming was obviously a little undecided.
"Mr. Nie, I bought the flower seeds you asked me to buy. However, not everyone can grow this kind of rose..."
"Um."
Nie Zheng thought for a moment, "What kind of problem is this? Just hire a gardener to come over."
"Uh..." Liao Qingming was stunned for a moment, "But, Mr. Nie, most of these gardeners live in North Africa. I'm afraid..."
Nie Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "How much commission do I need to pay? Do you still want to ask me this kind of question? Liao Qingming, the special assistant is becoming more and more capable."
"Uh, no no no."
Liao Qingming laughed quickly and said, "Mr. Nie, don't scare me. I understand. I will bring you flowers and seeds."
After hanging up the phone, Nie Zheng felt happy.
In one month, the agreement four years ago will expire. On that day, he will give Feng Xiaoxiao a gift.
The last time he celebrated his birthday, he couldn't say the words he wanted to tell Feng Xiaoxiao on that day.
It's time for Feng Xiaoxiao's identity as "Mrs. Agreement Nie" to come to an end.
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Recuperating in Jinyuan and studying the script carefully are Feng Xiaoxiao's current main tasks.
In this drama, there are no emotional dramas for her, but mainly complex human nature and workplace stories.
Feng Xiaoxiao was studying the script when her cell phone rang.
After looking at the screen, Feng Xiaoxiao picked up the phone with a smile.
"Big fish."
"Mom." Xiao Yu'er called sweetly, but a little aggrieved, "Yes...it's Xiao Yu'er."
"ah."
Feng Xiaoxiao pretended to be upset.
"Oh, it turns out to be Xiao Yu'er. I'm sorry, mom admitted her mistake. Mom is really stupid. Mom is so useless."
"It's okay."
Xiao Yu'er was about to cry, but her mother admitted her mistake.
"Mom, don't be sad. Xiao Yu'er didn't blame her mother."
"Really?" Feng Xiaoxiao immediately laughed, "Thank you, Xiao Yu'er, then... Xiao Yu'er called her mother, what should she say?"
"Mother."
Xiao Yu'er remembered the purpose of her call and smiled happily. "Big Yu'er got the bonus and is going to the TV station to receive it."
"Wow."
Feng Xiaoxiao became excited and clenched her hands.
He is exactly the same as the little fish on the other end of the phone.
"Really? What prize did Da Yu'er win again?"
It is a common thing for a son to win an award, but Xiaoxiao will be excited for several days every time.
She asked herself that she had no talent except dancing, but she gave birth to such a smart son. Maybe Da Yuer was like his father...
Thinking of the child's father, Feng Xiaoxiao felt another pinch in her heart.
Xiao Yu'er was distressed when she heard her mother ask, "Prize, prize..."
Xiao Yu'er was as confused as her mother. She couldn't remember what award her brother had won. She was so anxious that she almost cried.
Da Yu'er hurriedly took the phone from Xiao Yu'er's hand and said, "Xiao Yu'er, Da Yu'er tell mom."
"Ugh..." Xiao Yu'er nodded with tears in his eyes, "Big Yu'er needs to make it clear to his mother."
"Um."
Da Yuer nodded, "Mom."
"Big fish! Baby!"
Feng Xiaoxiao looked at her cell phone and wanted to give Da Yuer a big kiss.
"Tell mom, what's the prize this time? No matter what the prize is, our big fish is really great! First-class! Super!"
"Abacus Competition."
Facing his mother's praise, Da Yu'er blushed in embarrassment.