After Song Feixue had packed up, Nie Zheng drove her to Qinyuan.
After everything was settled, Nie Zheng went downstairs and saw Feng Xiaoxiao sitting cross-legged on the sofa, stretching her waist.
Ah.
Nie Zheng walked over with a smile and picked him up.
"Okay, you can go."
Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at him and really wanted to say, why don't you spend the night here too.
However, in view of past experience, Feng Xiaoxiao held back. She didn't want to quarrel with Nie Zheng. This was the person she liked, and she didn't want to push him away with her own hands. She couldn't bear it.
"Well."
Feng Xiaoxiao circled Nie Zheng's neck and hung it on him.
"I don't want to take a step."
Nie Zheng was stunned for a moment, remembering many years ago when he saw Feng Xiaoxiao leaning on Qi Junyan's back like this and begging him to be carried.
While acting coquettishly, "Junyan, my feet hurt..."
At that time, Nie Zheng hoped that the person Xiaoxiao was holding was him. After so many years, his wish finally became a reality.
Nie Zheng raised his lips, "I can't ask for it."
"That is."
Feng Xiaoxiao lay on his back, her tone full of pride, "Do you know how valuable my legs are?"
Yes, Nie Zheng nodded.
"My legs are used for..."
Nie Zheng chuckled muffledly, "Take mine."
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao glared and grabbed his cheek, "Why are you so annoying? Haha..."
Then he laughed again and said, "That's right."
Nie Zheng's eyebrows twitched, this little goblin!
Upstairs, Song Feixue stood at the top of the stairs and watched them go out laughing.
Haha. Song Feixue laughed silently, with tears in her eyes.
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After Nie Hongxin returned home, Nie Zheng's work in Ancheng was basically finishing. He has been relatively free these days.
But his leisure is only relative.
For example, there is no need to stay up all night or return to Jinyuan in the middle of the night.
In order to match Nie Zheng's time, Nie Zheng from the province came to pick her up. Feng Xiaoxiao coaxed the two fishes to sleep before going to Jinyuan to find him.
"Mother."
Feng Xiaoxiao was getting up to leave, when Xiao Yu'er took off the quilt with both hands, revealing only two big eyes.
"What's the matter?"
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and sat back down.
"Mom, are you going on a date?" After Xiao Yu'er finished speaking, she started to giggle.
Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised and tapped Xiao Yu'er's nose.
"Sleep well, little fish."
"Ugh..." Xiao Yu'er hummed, "Mom doesn't have to hide it from Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er knows it. Mom and uncle, please kiss. Ha ha..."
Feng Xiaoxiao had a black line on her head, "Xiao Yu'er, don't talk nonsense."
"No, no." Xiao Yu'er shook her head, "Auntie and Da Yu'er both said so."
"Mother."
On the other side of the bed, the big fish also had its little head.
His focus is different from his sister's. "Is uncle busy? I haven't seen him for a long time."
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao laughed in surprise, "Does Da Yuer miss uncle?"
"..." Da Yu'er didn't answer.
Da Yu'er jumped out of bed, opened the drawer, and took out a painting tube. "Mom, you have to go see your uncle and give this to him."
"What is this?" Feng Xiaoxiao took it with a smile.
Da Yu'er puffed out his cheeks and said, "It was Da Yu'er who painted the painting. It's not a good painting."
"Eh?" Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head, "How could it be? There is nothing in this world that Big Yu'er can't do well. He must be a great painter."
Da Yuer laughed. In the eyes of his mother, he is always the best. He is her pride and her man.
"Mom, goodbye."
Big Fish climbed onto the bed. "Big Fish is going to sleep."
Xiao Yu'er followed suit and said, "Goodbye, Mom, Xiao Yu'er is going to sleep."
Go to sleep, my darlings.
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Arriving at Jinyuan, Lin Zhen opened the door and said, "Madam, Mr. Nie hasn't come back yet."
Feng Xiaoxiao covered her cheek, a little embarrassed, "I'm not... not Mrs. Nie."
Lin Zhen smiled, "I'm used to it. Besides, it's only a matter of time, isn't it?"
In her opinion, Mr. and Mrs. Nie are even better now than before.
Haha. Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and arched her eyebrows, "Yes."
She walked in with a smile, but Lin Zhen hesitated and said, "Madam, that...Miss Song is here too."
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, what kind of operation is this? Why is Song Feixue here?
Lin Zhen frowned and looked embarrassed, "Miss Song came here by herself, we can't say not to open the door for her."
Yes. Feng Xiaoxiao's smile faded and she nodded.
"Then where is she?"
Lin Zhen pointed upstairs, "In your dance studio."
What? Feng Xiaoxiao became even more angry. She pursed her lips into a straight line and went up to the second floor. She put away her things and went to the dance studio.
At the door of the dance studio, Feng Xiaoxiao vaguely heard the sound of music inside, and opened the door directly and went in.
I saw Song Feixue sitting cross-legged on the yoga mat, practicing to the sound of music. Judging from the way she was sweating, she must have been practicing for a while.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt a stab in his heart.
Uncomfortable, very uncomfortable!
This is the dance studio that Nie Zheng built for her. Why is this person practicing yoga here now?
"Xiao Xiao."
Song Feixue looked up and saw Feng Xiaoxiao.
Humph. Feng Xiaoxiao ignored her, walked over and turned off the music. Song Feixue was stunned for a moment, unable to maintain her smile.
"Xiaoxiao, you are still targeting me." Song Feixue stood up, sighed and shook her head.
Feng Xiaoxiao held back her anger and asked, "Do you know what kind of room this is?"
"Yeah." Song Feixue nodded and looked around, "I'm not that ignorant. I can see that this is a dance studio."
"It's my dance studio."
Feng Xiaoxiao bit it and added.
Ha. Song Feixue smiled and shook her head, "Xiaoxiao, you are so childish. Of course I know, this is your dance studio. I can't dance either."
Feng Xiaoxiao was furious. Did he know? He invaded her territory even though he knew?
But obviously, in Song Feixue's view, this is not a problem.
Song Feixue raised her lips, "But you weren't there when I came, and there's no one here. Can't I practice some yoga?"
"!" Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless and didn't know how to refute. Because everything Song Feixue said was reasonable and she couldn't find any faults at all.
If at this time, she yells - no, no, no, no!
Feng Xiaoxiao thought about that scene and felt that she was being unreasonable. However, this feeling of being invaded was really uncomfortable.
"alright."
Song Feixue laughed, "It's not a big deal. I'm a few years older than you, so I won't argue with you."
Feng Xiaoxiao stared, why did Song Feixue say everything? Shouldn't she be the one who doesn't care?
"Okay, don't be angry."
Song Feixue smiled and said, "I'll give you back the dance studio. I'm sweating all over, so I'm going to take a shower and change clothes."
With that said, he walked out.
"ha!"
Feng Xiaoxiao finally couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
What is this? Song Feixue actually takes a bath here? What does she think of this place?
Therefore, Feng Xiaoxiao felt that she was not willing to let Song Feixue live in Qinyuan at that time, and her intuition was so accurate. Now, Song Feixue had invaded Jinyuan!
What Feng Xiaoxiao was even more afraid of was that it wasn't just Jinyuan that Song Feixue wanted to invade.