The doorman led them to the front desk, and the person at the front desk had been staring at what was going on here for a long time.
Nie Zheng was at the front and asked: "Where is the signature?"
"Ah..." The front desk was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on. After all, it was a bit far away. They just saw the picture and didn't hear the sound.
The doorman went over and explained briefly to a few people in low voices.
"ha……"
It was a bit boring to wait, Feng Xiaoxiao opened her mouth and yawned, and then burst into tears again - sleepy, she was really sleepy. When can she go back to her room to sleep?
Nie Zheng held her hand, full of heartache. Wait... the touch on his palm was a little different. Xiaoxiao's hand was still as soft and boneless, but in some places, it was covered with a thin layer of calluses.
?In an instant, Nie Zheng's face darkened.
However, Feng Xiaoxiao still grinned at him with a harmless expression, so Nie Zheng felt even more uncomfortable.
"Mr. Nie." The front desk finally cleared up the matter and placed the list in front of Nie Zheng, "Just sign here."
As he spoke, he handed over the pen respectfully, "Mr. Nie, I'm sorry."
Nie Zheng had a straight face and did not accept the pen handed to him by the front desk. Instead, he took out a pen from the pocket inside his suit - the one Xiaoxiao had made for him.
Seeing this pen, Feng Xiaoxiao was slightly startled, then curled up her lips and smiled: Haha. Nie Zheng looked towards her, Feng Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and coughed twice: "Cough cough, cough cough."
Nie Zheng's brows furrowed even more tightly. He held the pen but did not sign the form, "This room is not acceptable."
Xiaoxiao can't live in a room like this, but it's not a suite.
When the receptionist heard this, he immediately nodded enthusiastically, "Yes, we said so too, but Miss Feng is relatively simple, so she still thinks it's extravagant."
Just because of this, Feng Aidou's image among fans has become more positive - I have never heard of celebrities who are big names and dislike hotels that are not good enough. I have never seen such a simple Feng Xiaoxiao.
Nie Zheng glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao and asked her softly, "Can I change rooms?"
According to his wishes, he wished he could take Xiaoxiao back to Jinyuan right now, but - he didn't dare. But at the very least, let him give Xiaoxiao a more comfortable place to live.
After Nie Zheng finished speaking, he looked at Feng Xiaoxiao with fear, fearing that she would refuse.
"Then thank you Mr. Nie." Feng Xiaoxiao just grinned without any intention of refusing.
Nie Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and told the front desk, "Change into presidential gloves."
"Okay, Mr. Nie."
The front desk staff's eyes were shining, oh my, what's the relationship between Feng Xiaoxiao and Mr. Nie? Their idols are just popular, Mr. Nie is so groveling, is he pursuing Feng Xiaoxiao?
Oops, what should I do?
She and Su Bo are so cute, but it seems that Mr. Nie is also good. No, Mr. Nie seems to be more reliable. As an artist, it is best to find someone outside the industry. Xiaoxiao and Mr. Nie are a perfect match.
.
"Mr. Nie, this is the room key. We will call someone to move Miss Feng's luggage right now."
The front desk handed over a stack of things, including two room cards. Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, thinking about a lot.
Well. Nie Zheng nodded, took it, and held Feng Xiaoxiao with one hand and walked towards the elevator. The doorman led the way, but Nie Zheng refused, "Let's go up by ourselves."
"Okay, Mr. Nie."
After taking two steps forward, Feng Xiaoxiao stared straight at Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng was confused, "What's wrong? Are you tired? Can't walk?" That's just right, he can hug her.
Tsk. Feng Xiaoxiao tutted slightly, turned back to look at the front desk, and smiled, "I am an artist under Yunxing, and Mr. Nie is my boss. Don't think wrongly. Also, don't upload anything to the Internet casually.
,For example...the photos you just took, thank you."
"Uh, okay, okay."
After Feng Xiaoxiao finished her explanation, she looked away and said, "Let's go."
After entering the elevator, Feng Xiaoxiao leaned against the elevator wall, yawning and said, "Mr. Nie is so careless. If someone spreads it online, we will be speechless and unable to explain it clearly."
Nie Zheng frowned and said nothing.
Is Mr. Nie really as careless as she said? Of course not. However, Mr. Nie is not afraid of rumors about them on the Internet. Are they rumors? They are clearly a couple. In fact, Mr. Nie still has some expectations and expectations.
Someone else would reveal their relationship - he himself would not dare.
Those four months of detention made Nie Zheng feel guilty and put him in shackles. Now he dare not do anything.
"Haha." Feng Xiaoxiao looked at him and smiled, "Don't be nervous, they all like me. I told you, they won't spread the word."
Nie Zheng frowned and retorted slightly, "Xiaoxiao, I'm not nervous."
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao was slightly startled, but still smiled, "Hey, it's boring." Really, it's quite boring.
When we arrived at the door of the Presidential Suite, the person who moved the luggage had already taken care of it. "Mr. Nie, the luggage has been moved. If there is anything missing, please contact the front desk and seal the room where Xiaoxiao stayed. We will clean it after 24 hours."
Yes. Nie Zheng nodded and took Feng Xiaoxiao inside.
"Would you like to take a look at your luggage first? If there's something missing, let someone..."
"No need..." Feng Xiaoxiao coughed twice as she spoke, with a completely nonchalant tone, "I don't have anything valuable in my luggage, just a few old clothes."
old clothes?
Nie Zheng's heart tightened. When did Xiaoxiao wear old clothes? In the past, her wardrobe was always updated simultaneously with the major luxury stores. Often the wardrobe had been updated, and before she had finished wearing it, Xiaoxiao would
I have never worn the same clothes.
Ha. Nie Zheng silently clenched his palms. He personally raised Xiaoxiao into the most delicate flower, but it was him who made her suffer all the time.
"Ahem."
Feng Xiaoxiao coughed lightly and put down the bag in her hand. It was the medicine she brought from the hospital to moisten the lungs and relieve cough.
"Mr. Nie?"
"Yes." Nie Zheng was startled and quickly agreed.
"Haha." Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, "Don't... don't be so nervous, it's scary."
Oh. Nie Zheng also knew that he was very nervous, but he didn't mean it. After these six months, Nie Zheng just didn't know how to treat Xiaoxiao. Not close, not far, not hurting, and afraid of her if it hurts.
Hate.
"Mr. Nie." Feng Xiaoxiao winked at him, "Please pour me a glass of water. I need to take medicine. I'm going to change clothes first."
"Okay." Nie Zheng nodded and immediately went to the kitchen to pour water. He took a look at the refrigerator and saw that it was fully stocked.
After pouring the water and coming back, after waiting for a while, Feng Xiaoxiao changed into pajamas and came out. Nie Zheng had never seen the look of these pajamas. They were not made of silk, which Xiaoxiao liked to wear, but seemed to be made of cotton. Moreover, this style