As Qi Junyan said, he will not give up on feng Xiaoxiao.
Early in the morning, when Feng Xiaoxiao arrived at the set, the roses arrived. Moreover, this situation lasted for many days.
Because she is now Song Feixue's stand-in, her dressing room is next door to Song Feixue.
The story about a mysterious man who sent flowers to Feng Xiaoxiao every day naturally spread among the crew.
Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to call Qi Junyan and ask him not to give it away anymore.
However, the thought of taking the initiative to contact him was also troublesome. He simply gave up. If a long time passed and she didn't respond, he would probably give up.
Early that morning, flowers arrived again.
"Xiaoxiao, who is this? Sending flowers like this every day is romantic, but it also costs a lot of money."
Colleagues joked.
"hehe."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly, took the bouquet, stood up and walked outside.
Money? How could the young master of the Qi family in Haicheng be short of money? What Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't bear was his heart.
After leaving the door, there was a trash can. Feng Xiaoxiao raised his hand and threw the roses into it.
"Why……"
Song Feixue's voice suddenly sounded, with a tone of regret.
"How could you throw away such a beautiful flower?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said with a cold face, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Xiao Xiao." Song Feixue looked a little stiff, "Don't be like this, you seem to be hostile to me all the time?"
whispering sound.
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't even bother to look at her. With their relationship, should she still like her?
"Xiao Xiao."
Song Feixue felt quite sorry and sighed.
"No matter what you think of me, I really like you. Besides, isn't it a good thing that someone is pursuing you?"
Good thing?
Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked. She was a married woman, how could it be a good thing to be pursued?
Ha, I can understand it. After all, Miss Song is in love with a married man. Their relationship is simply world-class... touching!
"Xiao Xiao."
Song Feixue came forward and picked up the bouquet of red roses.
"Actually, in a lifetime, a woman should find someone who truly loves her, so that her trip to this world is not in vain. What do you think?"
Feng Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, "I'm going in to put on makeup."
"Then, can you give me this flower?" Song Feixue asked with a smile.
Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and waved, "Whatever you want!"
"Okay, thank you."
Song Feixue held the fiery red rose and raised the corners of her mouth. Then she took out her mobile phone and took a photo.
Clicked on WeChat and sent it to Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng was very busy and did not check immediately.
However, Song Feixue is not in a hurry, he will always look at it, right?
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After the show in the evening, Feng Xiaoxiao made an appointment with Weng Qiange to go shopping and have dinner, and brought two fish with her.
Two sisters sat on one side and two brothers and sisters on the other.
Xiao Yu'er's tableware is not very good, so I just grab it with both hands and eat it.
On the side, Big Yu'er looked at it and frowned, "Little Yu'er, have you washed your hands? Just grab it with your hands?"
"Ugh..."
Xiao Yu'er blinked, timidly. "Xiao Yu'er forgot."
Hey. Da Yuer sighed helplessly, took his sister's hand, "Let's go wash our hands with my brother."
He jumped out of his seat first, and then reached out to his sister.
"Don't be afraid, the chair is not high."
"Okay, okay." Da Yu'er looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, "Mom, we will be back soon."
"good."
Feng Xiaoxiao bit into the tempura and nodded naturally.
On the side, Weng Qiange looked on, surprised, "You won't follow?"
"With what?"
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled, "Can't you see the bathroom door from here? It's okay, even though Da Yu'er is only three years old, he can still do it."