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Chapter 91 Don't come to provoke me

However, Song Feixue's sad eyes made Feng Xiaoxiao wake up instantly!

"open!"

Feng Xiaoxiao tried hard to break away from Nie Zheng.

Nie Zheng turned around and frowned, "Aren't you leaving? We won't be filming anymore. I'll find a substitute for you. You don't have to worry about Ji Pengtao..."

"Ha ha."

Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, full of ridicule.

"No, what does this have to do with Ji Pengtao? If I remember correctly, it was Mr. Nie who asked me to dance just now."

"..."

Nie Zheng was speechless and closed his eyes. Yes, it was his fault!

He thought that he would never have such a moment of losing control and being irrational, but with Feng Xiaoxiao, he often lost this kind of self-control - the reason was unknown.

"Nie Zheng, don't do this."

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled charmingly.

"It's boring to keep doing this. You don't owe me anything. Whoever you want to be nice to, that's your right and freedom."

Nie Zheng's Adam's apple rolled, "What?"

"Why."

Feng Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh, "What a gentle Mr. Nie, really don't do this. Our agreement is about to end. If you keep doing this, aren't you afraid that I will cheat and refuse to divorce?"

Nie Zheng was stunned.

Is this true? She has thought about cheating...not getting divorced?

Nie Zheng's thin lips parted slightly: "Xiao Xiao..."

"Haha..." Feng Xiaoxiao laughed and patted Nie Zheng on the shoulder, "Are you scared? I'm just kidding, look at you, your face has changed with fear. Don't worry, I'm in agreement.

very good."

She raised her chin and pointed in the direction of Song Feixue.

"Don't make her sad, I'm fine... If Mr. Nie feels bad, give her more alimony."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of counting money with his hands, "Mr. Nie knows, I like this best."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Xiao Xiao!" Nie Zheng held her wrist and held on, "I told you not to jump anymore."

Listening to her nonsense, Nie Zheng felt unhappy. He knew that she didn't care about him, but he couldn't let her jump!

"open!"

Feng Xiaoxiao became angry and growled.

"Speak carefully, you don't understand, right? I told you to leave me alone! Just let me do whatever I want, okay?"

If you can't control him for the rest of your life, don't let her enjoy the benefits! Feng Xiaoxiao dare not say that she has been spoiled by him over the years!

She didn't know whether she would be able to adapt after the divorce.

Fortunately, she still has two fish...

Feng Xiaoxiao endured the sourness in her eyes, "Who are you to me? You are the one who dances, and you are the same if you don't dance! Why are you so difficult to take care of?"

——Since you like Song Feixue, don’t mess with me, you stinky man!

"[Biqudao www.biqudao.info]Xiao Xiao!"

The assistant director shouted with a loudspeaker, "What are you doing? Have you changed your clothes? Don't catch a cold!"

"Hey, it's coming!"

Feng Xiaoxiao broke away from Nie Zheng.

"Mr. Nie, I am a substitute, and this is my job - just like I am your agreement wife, this is also my job. I have no ability, but I will keep my promise."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away!

Nie Zheng was stunned, his outstretched hand was delayed for a second and failed to grab her.

Song Feixue stood behind him, paying attention to his face, and whispered: "Azheng."

Nie Zheng nodded slightly. "I'm fine."

Are you okay?

Song Feixue didn't think so. She had seen Nie Zheng look like this before. Of course, it wasn't towards her...

Rather, it was about the person Nie Zheng had loved deep down in his heart for more than ten years.


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