Rebirth of Nirvana

"No, let Feng Nie play by herself, it's rare to come across a fun toy." Zhuang Ming stroked his chin, turned his gaze to the black rose on Feng Nie's neck, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and then glanced at the trophy, directly deciding, The trophies should be used for suits. Feng Nie has six trophies, one for each!

The conversation was almost over, Huo Xiaoyang's vanity was satisfied, and the topic ended, then Feng Nie stepped off the stage, glanced at Zhuang Ming, sat back in her seat, threw the trophy to Xia Wei'an, and started sending text messages to Zhuang Ming.

【How did you come?Wait for me at the south gate after a while, and I asked Jiang Shen to distract the media and fans. 】

Zhuang Ming looked at it and replied, [Okay. 】

After Feng Nie received it, she put down her phone and continued the halfway performance in the stands. After the award for the best production team was awarded, the film festival came to an end.

It was rare for Huo Xiaoyang on the side not to talk to Feng Nie again, because he was very satisfied with the result now, and he couldn't talk to Feng Nie, so why bother to get mad at himself, so he left as soon as the film festival was over. Feng Nie gave a smug look.

Who knows, Feng Nie didn't even look at him, but went straight to Zhuang Ming's side.

Xia Wei'an also followed, "Why is my big cousin here?"

"If you're not afraid of death, you can keep calling that." Feng Nie turned her head and glanced at Xia Wei'an.

Xia Wei'an hesitated, "Well done, I won't join in the fun with the past, where is my Jiang Shen?"

"South gate." As soon as Feng Nie finished speaking, Xia Wei'an turned around and walked towards the south gate.

Seeing Feng Nie approaching, Zhuang Ming also went up to take Feng Nie's trophy, "Give it to a fan? Which fan?"

"What do you think?" Feng Nie rolled her eyes, lowered her head and buttoned her shirt.

Zhuang Ming didn't speak anymore, because there were too many reporters and paparazzi at the film festival, so Feng Nie and Zhuang Ming didn't talk anymore before getting into the car, and Zhuang Ming couldn't help but hug Feng Nie's waist directly when they got in the car, and hugged Feng Nie's waist fiercely. Kiss Feng Nie's lips.

God knows how seductive Feng Nie's arrogant little gesture on the stage was just now. Really, Zhuang Ming had just one thought in his mind at the time, throwing himself down, tying up and playing a bondage party!

Secretary You on the co-pilot directly covered her eyes, she couldn't see, she suddenly went blind!

The driver also silently turned the angle of the rearview mirror to the side.

Feng Nie pushed Zhuang Ming away, and gave Zhuang Ming a reserved, angry and speechless look, "Where did I flirt with you again?!"

"Just standing in front of me is teasing me!"

"Okay, blame me, I will take the blame for this."

Zhuang Ming didn't mess around, because Feng Nie must be hungry now, the film festival opened at [-]:[-] in the morning, and now it has been [-]:[-] in the afternoon, a total of six hours, and Feng Nie hadn't had breakfast when she woke up.

Don't ask how Zhuang Ming knew, because he was also hungry.

Zhuang Ming took Feng Nie to the Courtyard Hotel, because he was already familiar with Song Zhenzhen, so they went directly to Song Zhenzhen's private room. As soon as Feng Nie and Zhuang Ming arrived, they saw Song Zhenzhen sitting at the table with a large Pile up good wine and good food.

"Congratulations for being the best actor again." Song Zhenzhen looked at Feng Nie and said with a smile.

Zhuang Ming pulled Feng Nie to sit down, "Mom, I haven't eaten your own cooking for more than ten years."

"Did you do it yourself?" Feng Nie was surprised, because he didn't know that Song Zhenzhen could cook.

"It's as if I don't allow you to eat now?" Song Zhenzhen put her hands on her cheeks and patted her cheeks lightly, full of girlishness. Although Song Zhenzhen is 50 years old, she has been well maintained, so the girl's movements are really a little bit on her body There is no sense of incongruity.

Looking at Song Zhenzhen's appearance, Feng Nie knew that she might have adjusted it, so she directly picked up the chopsticks, "Then I have to try it, if it doesn't taste good, can I return it?"

"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly?" Song Zhenzhen blinked her big eyes, pretending not to understand, but her tone was very thought-provoking.

Zhuang Ming laughed straight away, served Feng Nie a bowl of soup, and Song Zhenzhen another bowl of soup, "Hurry up and eat."

Feng Nie was really hungry, so she started to eat, and then her pupils dilated unexpectedly, because Song Zhenzhen's cooking skills are really good, and they are definitely not inferior to the other chefs in the courtyard.

Even worse than that!

Looking at Feng Nie's expression, Song Zhenzhen knew that he liked it, and felt happy in her heart, because she really hasn't cooked for a long time, and this cooking is not just to celebrate Feng Nie's winning the best actor, but to thank Feng Nie for being with him that day She spent the whole afternoon and lent her shoulders to cry.

To be honest, crying out really feels a lot better. In the past, because I was worried about Zhuang Ming's distress, I blindly held back, and the more I endured, the more uncomfortable it became. Suddenly I had an outlet to vent, and my heart didn't feel so uncomfortable.

Naturally, Feng Nie also knew about it, because in his last life he also won the title of actor after getting to know Song Zhenzhen, and he never saw her cook with her own hands.

"What is that Huo Xiaoyang? Can't you see that he is stepping on you?" Song Zhenzhen asked suddenly.

Zhuang Ming was busy peeling shrimps for Feng Nie and Song Zhenzhen, and opened his mouth lazily, and Feng Nie could explain this better.

Feng Nie took a sip of soup, "How could you not see it, let him step on it, I guess the current Weibo has already made him regret this behavior."

"It turns out that you have a second hand. I said how stupid you are and let others step on you. If you are really that stupid, I won't let you eat the big table."

"Mom, don't worry, if Feng Nie was born in our family, maybe there will be nothing wrong with me." Zhuang Ming said directly, he admired Feng Nie, he had never been in contact with Guang Nie before, so he just thought He is a smart person, but only after getting in touch with him did he realize that Feng Nie's hiding is so deep.

Song Zhenzhen directly ignored Zhuang Ming, "If you were born in our family, why would Feng Nie have a crush on you?"

Feng Nie smiled directly, "It's fine."

But he liked Zhuang Ming at first probably because of Zhuang Ming's great sexual ability?After all, apart from revenge after rebirth, he would actually recall the sex that night in his last life, and then he was curious about Zhuang Ming's appearance and aura.

Then there are these things.

For some reason, Feng Nie was somewhat glad that he died and was reborn.

Because without that incident, he would not have had such a passionate night with Zhuang Ming. If he didn't have a car accident and was not reborn, he wouldn't have had an intersection with Zhuang Ming.

But if he was born in Zhuang Ming's family, he may not be able to do better than Zhuang Ming, because he seems not interested in these things, and even if he has the ability to do them well, he doesn't want to waste time doing them.

And Zhuang Ming's excellence, he can't compare to it, because the dealer didn't have such a high achievement before it was handed over to Zhuang Ming.