The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Nanrong Huaian sat down and just wanted to get close to Sufei.

If she's still up, he wants to ask if she's hurt? Are you in danger?

Perhaps, Nanrong Huai'an really has too much to say to her.

But for a while, I didn't know how to speak.

He was worried that Feng Sufei was asleep. He could see that she was really tired today, and he didn't want to wake her up.

In fact, when Huaian came into the room in Nanrong, Feng Sufei knew it.

Nanrong Huai'an is sitting by the bed, and the elegant breath of his body can be enveloped in the wind.

Feng Sufei's heart involuntarily tightened. Her body was tense, but she did not turn her head. She turned her back to Nanrong Huai'an and did not speak and pretended to be asleep.

She didn't know what Nanrong Huaian was going to do.

Feng Sufei felt her body was stiff and couldn't turn if she wanted to turn.

After a long time, Nan Rong Huai'an sighed and left the bedroom.

As soon as Nan Rong Huai'an leaves the bedroom, Feng Sufei sits up.

She looked at the closed door and thought of the sigh of Nanrong Huai'an just now.

She doesn't want to hurt anyone, and she doesn't want to be like this with Nan Rong Huai'an.

But why did Nan Rong Huai'an go to see that woman and hide it from her?

She can't ask. She can only be an ostrich.

Feng Sufei has been looking at the door, eyes red up.

After a while, she lay down again and looked at the ceiling so that she would not cry.

Feng Sufei lay tired, but also really fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was midnight and early morning.

Feng Sufei got up and looked at the bedroom, but there was no figure in Nanrong Huai'an.

Feng Sufei couldn't help worrying. Where did he go? Why didn't you come back to bed so late.

Feng Sufei couldn't help but go to the living room to have a look.

In any case, even if the heart is no longer uncomfortable, Feng Sufei is also worried about Nan Rong Huai'an and can't help thinking about him.

She was used to sleeping, with him around, in his arms, smelling his breath.

But the living room also has no South Rong Huai'an.

But there seems to be someone busy in the kitchen.

Feng Sufei walked in and found out that it was Aunt Liu, a servant of the Nanrong family.

"Aunt Liu? Why are you here? "

Aunt Liu is making dumplings. When she hears the sound, she looks back and says, "is grandma awake? It was the little Lord who sent a special plane to bring me here. He said that you love to eat my dumplings. You don't have much appetite tonight. I'm afraid you can't eat well. In fact, the little Lord has cooked a table of dishes himself, but now it's cold. When you wake up, I'll heat you up. "

Feng Sufei looks moved, her heart is touched, slightly moved.

She reflected on herself for a moment. Was she too willful?

In fact, Nanrong Huai'an didn't do anything. Was she too worried about her gains and losses?

Feng Sufei reflected on the meeting, and her face was quiet.

Aunt Liu was still talking to herself, "little grandma, I really haven't seen the little Lord hurt a person so much. He really cares about you and worries about you. When I come, I can see that he cares about you..."

Listening to Aunt Liu's words, Feng Sufei's heart warms slightly.

She couldn't help looking for the figure of Nan Rong Huai'an. Aunt Liu said, "the little Lord said he would wait for you to wake up for dinner. I think he went to the study."

Feng Sufei nodded and went to the study of the suite to find Nan Rong Huai'an.

She walked in and saw Nanrong Huai'an busy at the table, still so elegant, but his figure slightly lonely.

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