Once again, they kissed her. Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were twinkling, her pink lips were slightly parted, and she answered the question directly without Nie Zheng asking.
"The production area is...Jinqiu."
Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, absolutely correct."
"whee."
Feng Xiaoxiao leaned into his arms and smiled, as if she realized something was wrong. "Hey, Mr. Nie, why are you so close to me?"
Nie Zheng's Adam's apple rolled up, and he wanted to tear her bones apart and insert her into his belly - now was a good opportunity.
However, Nie Zheng couldn't.
Four years ago, he was like this, he had her and then married her. However, it turned out that this method did not work.
What he wants is not just Feng Xiaoxiao, but most importantly, her heart. He wants her to have him in her heart.
So, this time, he didn't want any agreed marriage - he wanted her to become the real Mrs. Nie.
"Xiao Xiao."
Nie Zheng tried hard to restrain his body's desire and gently stroked her hair.
"You are drunk, I will take you back to your room."
"Okay." Feng Xiaoxiao snuggled into Nie Zheng's arms, as if they had never been separated.
Nie Zheng was worried that she would feel uncomfortable after drinking, and asked: "Are you dizzy? Are you thirsty? Do you want a hug?"
Feng Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and answered him: "My head is a little dizzy, I'm not thirsty, um... I want you to hold me."
hehe.
Nie Zheng smiled happily, "Okay."
Stretching out his long arms, he picked her up into his arms and sent her back to her room. Nie Zheng put her on the bed and held her hair, he was really reluctant to let her go.
However, if he does something tonight, then his pursuit of his wife will be even more difficult. As a man, you must be able to endure it in order to have a long-term future.
*
Nie Zheng comes out and goes upstairs.
Liao Qingming opened the door, "Mr. Nie."
Nie Zheng nodded, took off his coat, and entered the inner room.
In the inner room, soft lights were lit, and a girl sat quietly beside the sofa. She had a comic spread out on her body.
Nie Zheng walked over and sat down next to her.
"Yanyan, what are you doing?"
Nie Huanyan raised her head and looked at Nie Zheng pouting.
"Why did you come here? It's very late, it's almost time for me to go to bed."
Nie Zheng smiled and pinched her nose, his actions and expressions were full of doting.
"What's the matter? Of course I'm doing business."
"snort."
Nie Huanyan pouted, "I don't believe it. Why don't you take Brother Qingming with you when you are doing business?"
Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Can't I do something alone?"
He turned his attention to the milk on the table and changed the topic. "The milk is not drunk yet."
Nie Huanyan pouted and frowned. "Can I not drink tonight?"
Nie Zheng smiled slightly, "What do you think?"
Nie Huanyan pouted and suddenly hugged Nie Zheng's arm.
"Brother Azheng, please don't let me drink. Just this once, I have a butler watching me at home every day. I finally come to see you once. Please forgive me."
"no."
Nie Zheng shook his head with a smile and picked up the milk cup.
I tested the temperature and said, "Well, it's not hot anymore. It's ready to drink."
With that said, he handed the cup to Nie Huanyan and coaxed her, "Be good, drink it."
Nie Huanyan pouted, "...Oh. Then you feed me."
Nie Zheng had no choice but to agree, "Okay, it's all up to you."
Nie Zheng held the cup and fed Nie Huanyan in small mouthfuls. Nie Huanyan looked satisfied, not reluctant.
"alright."
Nie Zheng put down the cup, "It's very late, I really need to go to sleep."
"Yes." Nie Huanyan nodded and agreed with a smile.
Nie Zheng watched Nie Huanyan lie down with a frown. Nie Huanyan was his cousin. He went to Jingcheng four years ago. The only person in Nie's family who was kind to him was this sister. Therefore, their brother and sister were very close.
thick.
It's just that my kind sister is not in good health.
*
Early in the morning, Nie Zheng packed up and thought about going to have breakfast with Xiaoxiao.
Liao Qingming walked in, bowed and said, "Mr. Nie, Yiyang is here."
"Huh?" Nie Zheng paused for a moment, "Where's the person?" Unexpectedly, the person arrived so quickly. Didn't he just send his message here?
It seemed that they were waiting for him to speak.
Liao Qingming was so busy, "Wait outside."
"whispering sound."
Nie Zheng raised his lips and smiled lightly, "This boy does understand the rules, but he is too careful."
Liao Qingming smiled and agreed. "Yes."
"Let him in."
"Yes." Liao Qingming agreed, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. "Master Mu, come in."
After hanging up the phone, Nie Zheng turned around and went to the inner room next door. Liao Qingming followed closely behind him, and soon Mu Yiyang arrived.
"Mr. Nie."
In the inner room, Mu Yiyang bowed slightly and said in a deep voice.
Nie Zheng raised his head and looked at him.
Mu Yiyang is the son of his grandfather's family friend, and he was also born into a big family.
However, only those who are in it can understand the bitterness of a big family.
Although this Mu Yiyang is a descendant of the Mu family, there is also a lot of malice from the Mu family.
In order for her child to grow up safely and for him to gain a foothold in the Mu family in the future, her mother took great pains to raise her son to be excellent.
Right now, I just want to send my son to Nie Zheng, hoping that he can practice with Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng looked at him. He was tall and slim, with a bit of the leanness of a young man, and his eyes were particularly sharp and clean.
"Um."
Nie Zheng nodded and smiled.
"I've grown up a lot after going out for a few years."
Mu Yiyang's cheeks were slightly red, "Yes, Mr. Nie, long time no see. Mother asked me to follow you carefully."
"What's your name, Mr. Nie?"
Nie Zheng laughed, "That's for outsiders, you should call me Brother Zheng."
"Uh, it's...Brother Zheng."
Mu Yiyang was a transparent and open-minded person, so he immediately changed his tune.
"Brother Zheng, what can I do? Just tell me."
Nie Zheng stood up, smiled and patted his shoulder.
"Right now, there's nothing special, so..."
Nie Zheng glanced at him and said, "Please help me protect my appearance."
"Yan Yan?" Mu Yiyang was stunned for a moment, "Is it Miss Nie?"
"You."
Nie Zheng laughed, "Why are you so cautious? Yanyan is younger than you, and she is also your sister. You can just call her Yanyan."
"Yes." Mu Yiyang lowered his head. "Brother Zheng ordered me to protect Yan Yan."
"Let's go." Nie Zheng glanced at him, "I'll take you to see Yan Yan."
"good."
Nie Zheng entered the living room from the side door of the flower hall.
At this moment, Nie Huanyan was sitting on the sofa with her legs on the stool, and the nurse was doing acupuncture on her.
Nie Huanyan was delighted, "Brother, you haven't left yet?"
"Well, I have something to do. I'll leave in a moment."
Nie Zheng smiled, came over and pinched Nie Huanyan's nose, and looked down.
"What are you doing?"
The nurse lowered her head and was concentrating on inserting the acupuncture.
When asked, just say.
"This can relieve the swollen legs."
"Yes!"
Nie Huanyan smiled and nodded repeatedly.
"Brother Azheng, after doing this for two days, my legs are not as swollen anymore, and I feel stronger. It's great!"
"Um."
Nie Zheng nodded, raised his hand, and called Mu Yiyang over.
"Come on, Yi Yang, this is Yan Yan."
Mu Yiyang stood upright and said, "Yan Yan."
"Um?"
Nie Huanyan tilted her head, "You are..."
She couldn't remember it for a moment.
Nie Zheng chuckled lightly, "It seems that I don't remember. You were too young back then. Yan Yan, this is your brother Yiyang."