After hanging up the phone, Feng Xiaoxiao went to the bathroom to wash her face, then sat in front of the dressing table again and applied skin care products.
While wiping it, he muttered: "Where did this girl Huo Zhinan go?"
She just told Nie Zheng that Huo Zhinan went on a date. In fact, it was her guess - a reasonable guess.
Otherwise, it was so late and Huo Zhinan left her alone, where could she go?
Huo Zhinan had no other friends in Longcheng who could make her run away without saying a word. Who else could she have besides Xie Rui?
"Tsk."
Feng Xiaoxiao sneered, shook her head with a smile, "People of the opposite sex are inhumane."
Just complaining, she didn't blame Huo Zhinan, after all, she was the same.
It was still early, so Feng Xiaoxiao lay down, turned on her phone and clicked on her email to read the script.
Although she is not in Jingcheng, the scripts for her have never stopped.
She is now much more careful when choosing scripts.
Not only because of Nie Zheng, but also because I cherish my own feathers.
After all, with the halo of being a top star and a movie queen, if you are not careful, you will get yourself into trouble.
During this period of time, Feng Xiaoxiao read a lot of scripts.
Her original intention was to choose a movie, which is also what every artist wants.
Those who can make movies don’t want to make TV series, and those who can make star dramas certainly don’t want to make online dramas.
However, after reading so many scripts, Feng Xiaoxiao had to say that there are really too few good scripts nowadays.
Especially movie scripts. As an art, movies themselves have higher requirements for scripts.
Feng Xiaoxiao flipped through the script, feeling sleepy due to boredom and the plot.
She yawned—it was better to sleep.
Just as I was about to put down my phone, it rang.
Seeing the name flashing on the screen, Feng Xiaoxiao answered immediately, with a lazy sleepiness in her voice.
"Azheng, go to sleep.
Have you had a good meal?"
Nie Zheng always refused to eat well by himself. One of them was busy and the other had no taste in his mouth, so he always did it perfunctorily.
After they got together, what Feng Xiaoxiao cared about most were these little things in life.
"without."
Nie Zheng admitted it honestly.
"!"
Instantly, Feng Xiaoxiao became angry, "I'm not happy about you being like this."
"do not be angry."
Nie Zheng smiled slightly, "How about this, can you watch me eat?"
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, "I'm not in Kagoshima now, how can I watch you eat.
How did you..." Wait! Feng Xiaoxiao immediately realized that something was wrong. Nie Zheng would definitely not say it casually. Think about the phone call he just made.
"Um..." Feng Xiaoxiao covered her mouth, "You... where are you?"
"you guess."
Nie Zheng suppressed his laughter and refused to tell her.
"No, it can't be."
Feng Xiaoxiao became excited, but she couldn't believe it or guess. What if she guessed wrong?
Although she was not afraid of being embarrassed in front of Nie Zheng, she still couldn't help but feel disappointed.
"Why not?"
Nie Zheng induced her, "What do you think?
Speak out and listen."
"Then what if I guess wrong?"
Feng Xiaoxiao pouted.
"Well..." Nie Zheng said softly, "You won't guess wrong. I won't let you guess wrong. I will make your dream come true immediately."
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao grinned with joy.
She held her cell phone and was 90% sure, "Let me guess, have you returned to the city?"
"Um."
Nie Zheng praised her, "She's so smart."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled from ear to ear, "Don't tease me, are you preparing to go out and rush here now?"
"It's true that I went out and rushed here, but it was only half an hour ago."
Nie Zheng said with a smile, his tone becoming softer, "Come out, I'm in the courtyard of the Ming family, I'll take you home."
"Wow!"
Feng Xiaoxiao happily jumped three feet high and ran out.
The garden of the Ming Dynasty was divided into front and back, and Nie Zheng was in the back garden.
The back garden is large with an open lawn.
At this moment, there was a helicopter parked in the middle, and Nie Zheng was standing beside it, waiting.
Seeing Xiaoxiao, he smiled and opened his arms.
"Wow haha..." Feng Xiaoxiao laughed and rushed into his arms. Nie Zheng hugged her firmly and buried her in his arms.
It's like the giant who lost his heart finally found his heart.
No words were said, just a long kiss.
When they separated, their eyes were still intertwined.
Feng Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Why are you here?"
Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked her: "Don't you like it?"
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled, "I like it."
Of course she likes it! Her lover came for her in a helicopter late at night. What woman wouldn’t like such a romantic thing?
However, Feng Xiaoxiao would still be somewhat surprised.
She thought that they had been together for so long and had lived a smooth life. It seemed that this kind of romance should not belong to her anymore.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt happy, "I'm not a little girl anymore, you're still coaxing me like this?
Isn’t it difficult?
It’s not passionate love.”
"Why bother?"
Nie Zheng pressed her forehead against hers, kissing her repeatedly, "Is this all you have?
It’s so easy for us to be together, shouldn’t every day from now on be like being in love?”
He pretended to be pitiful, "Xiaoxiao, do you think I'm annoying?"
"Um?"
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Haha... you are annoying!"
Nie Zheng picked her up and touched her waistline, where Xiaoxiao was the most ticklish.
Sure enough, it made her giggle non-stop, "Haha, don't hahaha..." "I hate it?"
Nie Zheng asked back.
"No, no, no..." Feng Xiaoxiao raised her hands in surrender, she laughed so much that tears came out of her eyes.
"Zheng is the cutest!"
Nie Zheng stopped and hugged him instead.
Feng Xiaoxiao held his cheek, stood on tiptoes and kissed him, "Zheng, I'm so happy."
——Because of this man who will be passionately in love with her for the rest of her life! Nie Zheng's Adam's apple rolled up, and he hugged Feng Xiaoxiao and boarded the plane, "Let's go home."
Ye Zhai.
Feng Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, Nie Zheng was rubbing her waist, and there seemed to be a lingering smell of joy in the air.
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't understand why her waist was sore even though it was Nie Zheng who was clearly doing the hard work.
"I'm going to pick up dancing."
Feng Xiaoxiao muttered, "My back is sore."
This is really embarrassing for someone who has practiced dancing since she was a child. She must have been like this because she has neglected to practice recently - in the past, she could satisfy Nie Zheng no matter how difficult his request was.
Nie Zheng smiled and nodded, what did he dare to say?
Just nod your head.
"Azheng."
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of a question and stretched her upper body with her arms, "Let me ask you, is my parents' wedding a Chinese wedding?"
"Um."
Nie Zheng was startled for a moment, not expecting Xiaoxiao to suddenly ask this.
"Yes, why do you ask this?
I went to see my mother today, what did she tell you?"
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao sighed, feeling a little regretful because of Ye Wanrong.
"Mom, she actually wants a Western-style wedding.
As a woman, you always want to wear a wedding dress and be a princess for once in your life."
When it comes to this, Nie Zheng doesn't know much.