After the performance in the ancient city ended, Feng Xiaoxiao followed the crew back to Ancheng. Next, there was the next performance. Before that, there was a period of rest.
As soon as she left the airport, Feng Xiaoxiao was about to call for a car when a car stopped in front of her.
Feng Xiaoxiao was confused that this car was probably not here to pick her up. So, she moved to the side and moved her position.
However, the car followed her and stopped in front of her again.
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao wondered, who is this?
The car door opened and Liao Qingming walked out with a smile on his face. "Miss Feng."
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It's Mr. Liao."
Then the person sitting in the car should be Nie Zheng.
Feng Xiaoxiao greeted, "Are you going on a business trip with Mr. Nie?"
"Haha." Liao Qingming smiled and shook his head, "Miss Feng, since we have met...Miss Feng, please get in the car."
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised and smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Liao, stop joking."
"Ouch." Liao Qingming folded his hands, "I'm not joking. Mr. Nie is waiting in the car."
It seems, is it true?
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned, but why did she get into Nie Zheng's car?
Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head, "If I don't get in the car, what does Mr. Nie have to do with me? Is it because of the alimony payment, what's the problem?"
"No, no." Liao Qingming shook his head hurriedly.
To be honest, he didn't know how good Mr. Nie was and what kind of song he was singing.
"Then...that's the case." Feng Xiaoxiao refused, "I won't get in the car. I have nothing to say to him."
"This..." Liao Qingming was startled and looked embarrassed, "Miss Feng, isn't this bad?"
Feng Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong with this? Why do divorced men and women need to meet? That's it, I'm leaving."
Turning around, Feng Xiaoxiao jogged towards the taxi lane.
"Xiao Xiao!"
Nie Zheng was anxious and got out of the car, but he only saw the back of Feng Xiaoxiao running across the road.
Liao Qingming didn't dare to speak. You can't blame him. Liao Qingming glanced at Nie Zheng secretly, but Nie Zheng caught him.
"What are you looking at?" Nie Zheng glared at him, "Why don't you get in the car and chase?"
"Hey, yes!" Liao Qingming's heart almost stopped beating with fear! Mr. Nie is so scary!
Feng Xiaoxiao got into the car, and the driver kindly reminded her.
"Girl, do you know the car behind you? Keep following us."
"Huh?" Feng Xiaoxiao looked back and saw that Nie Zheng was catching up with him? Why? What happened?
Feng Xiaoxiao had to stop. She was going back to Shili Prosperity. What if Nie Zheng kept following her?
"Master, please stop the car."
"Hey, okay."
When he saw that they were having some kind of dispute, the driver didn't want to get into trouble, so he stopped the car.
Feng Xiaoxiao stood helplessly on the roadside with her luggage.
Nie Zheng stopped the car, got out of the car and walked up to her, his eyes so intense that they could melt Feng Xiaoxiao.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt uncomfortable looking at him and touched her neck.
"Mr. Nie, what's the matter with you? What you're doing is like hunting me down."
"Xiao Xiao..."
Nie Zheng raised his hand and slowly stretched it towards Feng Xiaoxiao.
Seeing his hand getting closer and closer, Feng Xiaoxiao was startled and took a big step back, "Hey, Mr. Nie, what are you doing?"
She raised her hand and waved it in front of Nie Zheng's eyes, "Did you see clearly? I am Feng Xiaoxiao, not Song Feixue."
Nie Zheng's eyes were dry, "I know, I can see it very clearly."
"Um?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was even more confused, "See clearly? See clearly, why are you chasing me? There should be nothing left to say between us."
"Xiao Xiao."
Nie Zheng endured the sourness in his heart.
"Are you tired? You must have not eaten well or slept well in the ancient city. You are too picky about your bed."
Feng Xiaoxiao felt strange as he listened.
When he saw Liao Qingming standing behind Nie Zheng, Feng Xiaoxiao winked at him. Liao Qingming pointed at himself, "Me?"
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded towards him.
Liao Qingming glanced at Nie Zheng and found that Nie Zheng had no objection. Then he walked towards Feng Xiaoxiao and said with a smile, "Miss Feng, please give me your orders."
"Hello……"
Feng Xiaoxiao leaned close to Liao Qingming's ear and asked in a low voice.
"Mr. Nie, have you lost your memory?"
"Ah?" Liao Qingming was shocked and immediately shook his head, "No, no, no... Miss Feng, what kind of strange idea do you have?"
"I'm surprised?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised and pointed at Nie Zheng, "What's strange is him. He and I have already divorced. Why does he talk like he's fine?"
"This..." Liao Qingming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Mr. Nie always treats you as one of his own."
Watching them whispering, Nie Zheng frowned deeply and his expression gradually became unhappy, "If you want to know anything, you can ask me directly."
"oh."
Feng Xiaoxiao raised her chin and stared at Nie Zheng.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Nie Zheng lowered his eyes, "I'll take you to dinner, and then... there are a lot of new products on the counter recently, I'll take you to choose..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked and couldn't listen anymore.
"Mr. Nie, are you okay? Are you still conscious?"
Nie Zheng sighed softly, "I'm very good, very good. I'm also very clear-headed. I've never been more clear-headed than this moment."
He tried to give up, but after trying, he realized...he couldn't forget her at all!
From the moment Feng Xiaoxiao walked into his heart, he was destined to be eaten to death by her in his life!
During this period, he was like a trapped animal. Now, he finally found a reason to pursue her again.
——That is, he misunderstood Xiaoxiao! They should not have divorced in the first place. It was all his fault.
"whispering sound."
Feng Xiaoxiao was not happy.
Holding his head high, "What do you mean? Are you going to meet your ex-wife for dinner, shopping, and reminiscing about old times when you have nothing to do?"
Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head, "But you asked me if I was willing?"
Nie Zheng followed Shan Ruliu and immediately asked: "Xiao Xiao, are you willing?"
"I don't want to!"
Feng Xiaoxiao waited for him to ask, and the answer was decisive. "I must not want to!"
"Why?" Nie Zheng frowned, not understanding. "I'll buy you whatever you like, everything..."
"whispering sound."
Feng Xiaoxiao scoffed lightly.
"Mr. Nie, it seems that you don't quite understand. I told you carefully, but you don't understand, right? Well, I'll break up with you now and say - we are divorced! I don't want to see you again! Not even once.
In no mood!"
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed.
"Who do you think you are? If you want a divorce, you can get a divorce. Now you can eat if you want to eat? Let me tell you, don't push people too hard!"
Her original intention was to let Nie Zheng go.
Unexpectedly, Nie Zheng lowered his head and said sincerely, "Yes, it's my fault. It's all my fault."
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised and opened her mouth wide. What kind of plot direction is this...?
"Xiao Xiao..." Nie Zheng reached out and took Feng Xiaoxiao's hand.
"Don't!"
Feng Xiaoxiao ran away quickly as if she had been burned. She had a frightened expression, while Nie Zheng had a hurt expression.