Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao became anxious and secretly glanced at Nie Zheng.
However, Nie Zheng didn't look at her at all.
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat. Nie Zheng... didn't care at all, right?
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt bored, "What are you going to do? We are all members of the crew, so it's inconvenient..."
"It's nothing inconvenient." Song Feixue said, "We are going to eat, not filming, so Mr. Qi can come with us."
After saying that, he looked at Nie Zheng and asked.
"Zheng, is that okay? There are so many people, isn't it lively? They are not outsiders, they are Xiaoxiao's...friends."
Nie Zheng frowned and remained silent.
Feng Xiaoxiao stared at him, waiting for his answer.
After a moment, Nie Zheng nodded, "Yeah."
He agreed!
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart sank - indeed, she was overthinking it. Nie Zheng's tenderness towards her didn't mean anything.
Qi Junyan smiled, "Really? Then I'm not welcome."
He came to see Feng Xiaoxiao, so naturally he didn't want to leave just like that.
Feng Xiaoxiao stood there blankly, watching Song Feixue holding Nie Zheng's arm and walking towards the car. For a moment, she didn't come back to her senses.
"Xiao Xiao."
Qi Junyan gently held her hand and said, "Your colleagues have agreed, let's go. I'll drive. You can take my car over there."
Feng Xiaoxiao was at a loss and let him hold hands and walk forward.
In the car, Nie Zheng was wearing his seat belt and said nothing.
Song Feixue speculated and said, "Azheng, aren't you happy?"
"Fei Xue." Nie Zheng held the steering wheel, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future."
"What's up?"
Song Feixue's heart felt cold, but she asked.
"Are you talking about the friend who invited Xiaoxiao just now? Zheng, I think you owe Xiaoxiao... Since you are about to divorce, wouldn't it be a good thing if someone pursues her?"
Listening to these words, Nie Zheng's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
In the rearview mirror, you can see Qi Junyan and Feng Xiaoxiao - their hands are clasped together!
Suddenly, Nie Zheng raised his hand and knocked hard on the steering wheel.
Song Feixue was startled, "A Zheng?"
Nie Zheng didn't say anything. He stepped on the accelerator and the car drove off.
In the car behind, Feng Xiaoxiao was distracted and confused.
"Xiaoxiao, are you listening to me?"
"Ah?" Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly came back to her senses.
Qi Junyan laughed, "What's wrong? Are you in a daze?"
"No..." Feng Xiaoxiao smiled sarcastically, "The drama schedule has been too tight these days. I didn't sleep enough and I'm not in good spirits."
Feng Xiaoxiao changed the topic.
"What did you say?"
"Oh, this." Qi Junyan said with a smile, "I'm talking about my cousin."
"Uncle?" Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised.
The two of them grew up together and were childhood sweethearts. She also knew all of Qi Junyan's family members. She had never heard of him. What kind of cousin did Qi Junyan have?
"Who?"
"Haha, you haven't heard me say that before, have you?"
Qi Junyan smiled and shook his head.
"You can't blame me for this. My parents never mentioned it before. Tsk, at that time, who could have imagined that he would be where he is today?"
When he said this, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't understand it at all.
Feng Xiaoxiao could only say, "Why, is your cousin very powerful?"
"Oh, yes."
Qi Junyan nodded.
"My seniority is my cousin, and he should be a few years older than me. By the way, you should have heard of Xiaoxiao, but I'm not sure whether you've seen him or not. I came to Ancheng this time just to meet him.
When I met my cousin, my family wanted to cooperate with him. Of course, he is a cousin, but it is a roundabout way. I dare not call him that, after all, we are not close. Besides, people are now prosperous."
Feng Xiaoxiao was so curious, "Who is this cousin of yours?"