Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 426
"Shake, shake, wake up, shake..."

The calls made Nie Fuyao suddenly open his eyes.

Feng Zhan's worried eyes fell into her pupils.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Feng Zhan held her in his arms, caressed her slender back, and comforted her softly, "Okay, okay, it's okay."

Just now she kept mumbling in her sleep, shouting vaguely not to leave.

Nie Fuyao felt a little disappointed at this moment.

She rarely dreams.

In the past ten years, I have only dreamed about my parents a handful of times.

She suddenly felt like she didn't know where she was.

I don’t know if this life is a dream or if my past life is just delusions.

He raised his hand and touched the sweat on his forehead, it was already cold.

After a sweat, my body felt much more relaxed and my fatigue was reduced.

"A little hungry."

Feng Zhan let go of her and saw that her cheeks were rosy and her eyes were brighter than before. It seemed that her symptoms had slowed down.

"Wait a moment, the porridge is cooking in the pot."

He got up and went to the kitchen to serve her a bowl of porridge and two appetizers.

He slid off the sofa, sat on the carpet with his back against the sofa, straightened his legs, held the bowl and began to sip.

The cold radish dipped in sesame seeds is crispy, sweet and sour, and very refreshing.

"I'm going to Langcheng after the new year."

"In the first month?" Feng Zhan asked.

"Well, there are still two satellites left, and it will be over next year."

After finishing the bowl of porridge, Feng Zhan put away the bowl and chopsticks before she could get up.

She looked at the man's erect and handsome appearance, and a desire suddenly rose in her heart.

"Seal the battle!" She shouted softly.

"Huh?" The man looked over with gentle eyebrows.

Nie Fuyao waved.

He wiped his hands and stepped forward.

After approaching, he leaned slightly and said, "What's wrong? What else do you want to eat? There are desserts in the refrigerator."

Nie Fuyao: "..."

Then have one.

Half an hour later, she got up and went upstairs, "I'm going to take a shower."

"You're still sick." Feng Zhan looked worriedly, "Aren't you sweating?"

"No."

He tidied up the kitchen downstairs and ate something himself.

Seeing that his wife had not moved for almost an hour, he got up and went upstairs to take a look.

After another hour, Feng Zhan went downstairs with a satisfied face and changed his home clothes again.

Since getting married, this is the first time that my wife has taken such initiative.

Not surprisingly, Nie Fuyao fell asleep again.

Night falls.

Cars arrived at the other side club one after another.

Feng Zhan brought Nie Fuyao over, and there were already 30 people gathered here.

Today's bureau is from the war-fighting group, and those here are all his friends, colleagues from the institute, and their friends' families.

Normally, Feng Zhan would not be so generous, but today it was pure joy.

That's right, his wife took the initiative in the afternoon.

In the bar on the third floor, everyone saw the couple and said hello.

Nie Fuyao was taken away by Yang Liu and Rong Shuang, while Feng Zhan was abducted by Jing Xiyue.

When they usually come to the Bi'an Club, they almost always get together in private, free of charge.

This time Feng Zhan spent a lot of money to cover the bar, so it's no surprise that there's nothing fishy about it.

It's a pity that several buddies used all kinds of martial arts, but they couldn't pry Feng Zhan's mouth open.

I saw this guy's smile was particularly dazzling.

"Professor Nie is pregnant again?" Jing Xiyue could only think of this.

Then he was blocked and hit in the chest, "Young poor man, I have three children, both children."

It is impossible to have another child.

Three is enough.If not, then what is the reason for tonight's game?
You guys don't think about money.

They are not short of money. If they are really worthy of celebration, how rich will they be?
It is impossible for the world's richest man to tempt a few of them.

Besides, Professor Nie is really rich.

It's the kind that can make money while lying down.

Unlike them, they have to be busy every day.

Although it is a bar, it is not just a DJ atmosphere.

The people present are more or less talented.

Especially Song Zhi's girlfriend Shi Yi is a professional Peking Opera performer.

At this time, on the center stage, a slightly voluptuous woman was pole dancing.

This is the wife of a researcher at the Fengzhan Research Institute and a professional pole dancing teacher.

She opened a hobby class, teaching adult pole dancing enthusiasts during the day, and teaching children in the evenings and weekends.

The other party's pole dancing is not just kitsch, but a combination of charm and strength.

Nie Fuyao couldn't take his eyes off him as he clapped his hands repeatedly.

When dancing, the other party wears his own clothes and does not expose his arms or legs.

Of course, exposing arms and thighs is not to attract attention, but to increase friction.

This is a professional teacher with enough strength, so naturally there is no need to rely on the skin to increase friction.

This is not recommended for beginners or those who are not good at learning skills, otherwise they may easily get injured.

"I used to be prejudiced against this kind of dance, but when I saw it today, I realized that I had taken it for granted." A woman next to her also exclaimed after watching it, "Don't tell me, it's really beautiful. I want to learn it. "

When the other party finished his performance and left the stage, he was surrounded by several women.

Hearing that they seemed to want to learn, the woman smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you a discount."

She is really happy that her career is accepted by people of the same sex.

After all, pole dancing seems not very serious in many people's minds.

It's not danced by serious people.

She simply likes it.

When I was young, I traveled around the world to study, and later I got married and started a hobby class.

Sometimes I also go to perform around the world.

Nowadays, the income from hobby classes is very considerable.

Later, there were also people who performed magic tricks on stage, and they were also very impressive.

There were also a few grown men dancing Dirty Dancing, which made everyone present laugh.

The eight-foot-tall man was posing on the stage. It wouldn't be an eyesore, but it was funny anyway.

As the son of a Kun Opera master, Chu Fan actually jumped on stage and sang the song "The Peony Pavilion". Although he did not learn Kun Opera, he had been exposed to it since he was a child and his singing was quite charming.

Now that Chu Fan had taken the lead, Shi Yi was encouraged by everyone to go on stage and sing a piece of Peking Opera.

Among the people present, the younger one was less than ten years old and came with his parents.

The oldest one is over 50 years old.

Not many people like to listen to opera.

However, in this environment, everyone suddenly discovered that opera sounds really good.

Not to mention the timing, even Chu Fan was able to sing a piece of Kun Opera with nine melodies and eighteen turns. I have to say that this made some people feel "envious".

It seems that something so difficult can be sung so well.

Maybe you can learn it yourself.

Nie Fuyao held the wine glass and watched the children playing among the crowd.

Adults gather together in twos and threes, enjoying themselves and relaxing.

A few handsome bartenders were having a great time mixing drinks behind the bar.

It's nice to come out and get together like this occasionally.

**
Outside, several young men came.

Was stopped outside.

The leading man raised his eyebrows and looked at the tall and handsome waiter, "What, I can't come in?"

"Sorry sir, the venue is booked tonight."

"Hey, book the venue? Who is so generous that he rushes to book the venue at the Bian'an Club." The young man tutted.

The waiter smiled and said: "He is a friend of our boss."

When the young man heard this, he could only frown and leave.

(End of this chapter)