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Chapter 82 Good news from the sky

Smelling the alcohol smell on Feng Xiaoxiao's body, Song Feixue frowned, "Why did you go to drink? How much did you drink?"

"call……"

Feng Xiaoxiao breathed out at Song Feixue and laughed.

"Hey, does it smell good?"

Song Feixue: "..."

"Pfft..." Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing, "Sister Feixue, Xiaoxiao is really cute when she's drunk."

Song Feixue twitched her lips, cute?

It is absolutely impossible for her to admit that her love rival is cute.

Song Feixue and Xiao Chen helped Feng Xiaoxiao back to the room and put her on the bed. Song Feixue ordered Xiao Chen.

"Go and wring out a hot towel and wipe her face."

"okay."

Xiao Chen went to the bathroom.

Feng Xiaoxiao felt uncomfortable lying down and turned over. She muttered, not knowing what she was talking about.

"Huh?" Song Feixue thought she wanted something, so she came closer, "What did you say? Do you want some water?"

"no no……"

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and suddenly shouted.

"I said, don't get divorced! Don't you understand?"

"!" Song Feixue was startled and opened her mouth, "What did you say? Feng Xiaoxiao?"

However, after Feng Xiaoxiao shouted this sentence, she fell asleep...unconscious.

"Feng Xiaoxiao?" No matter how Song Feixue shook her, she had no reaction.

However, Song Feixue became excited!

hehe.

Song Feixue laughed silently, her eyes flashing with excitement - divorce? Feng Xiaoxiao said, she didn't want a divorce?

So, that means Nie Zheng filed for divorce from her?

finally……

Song Feixue clenched her hands tightly, they were going to divorce! Originally, she [ www.boquge.info ] thought it would take some time, but she didn't expect it to be so soon!

This is really good news that fell from the sky!

In this way, Song Feixue felt much more pleasing to the eye when she saw Feng Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Chen twisted out the hot towel and took it out. Song Feixue stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me."

Xiao Chen panicked, "Sister Fei Xue, let me do it, how can I let you..."

"fine."

Song Feixue insisted on taking it and wiped Feng Xiaoxiao's face with a faint smile on her face - I'm sorry, Feng Xiaoxiao, you must get a divorce.



Feng Xiaoxiao woke up early in the morning with a headache and dry throat.

"Ahem."

Feng Xiaoxiao covered her throat and coughed. It was too dry. She drank a large amount of water and felt better.

"Xiaoxiao, get up."

Xiao Chen came in from outside, "I brought you breakfast. Eat it after you wash up."

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, "Thank you, but you are Song Feixue's assistant, so you don't need to bring it to me."

"Huh?" Xiao Chen felt strange, "Aren't you and Sister Fei Xue good friends?"

"Pfft..." Feng Xiaoxiao almost choked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Chen frowned, "You drank too much last night, and Sister Feixue has been taking care of you."

What?

Feng Xiaoxiao had no memory at all. Is this true? Thinking about that scene, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shake his body - it was so scary!

Song Feixue, what is your idea?

"She has a crush on me, right?"

"Haha..." Xiao Chen laughed, "Xiao Xiao, you are so funny."

After washing up and eating breakfast, Feng Xiaoxiao thought that she would have to catch up on her sleep later. Anyway, there was no stand-in for her today.

There was a knock on the door.

The assistant director walked in and said, "Xiaoxiao, do you still want to eat? Hurry up and get ready to put on makeup."

"Ah?" Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised and blinked, "Isn't there no show for me today?"

"Hey." The assistant director nodded, "Originally, I didn't, but isn't Feixue sick?"


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