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

Feng Sufei came to the living room and asked the servant, "what's the matter? Today's atmosphere is lovely. Why don't you all laugh? "

The servant whispered, "grandma, you are back. The little master has been waiting for you since he came back. Now he is waiting for you in your room."

Feng Sufei was surprised. Her clear eyes flashed, "he doesn't care where I go on weekdays. What's going on today? Is there anything I can do for you

Feng Sufei never thought that Nanrong Huaian would suddenly care about her.

And these days, she is so early to go out late, there is no problem.

She would not be afraid of Nanrong Huai'an. They agreed at the beginning and made an agreement.

The servants worry about Feng Sufei, but she doesn't care.

She went into her room on weekdays, but she opened the door directly.

This time, Feng Sufei knocked politely on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Nan Rong Huai'an thought it was a servant and said faintly, "come in!"

After Feng Sufei enters the door, he sees Nan Rong Huai'an sitting on the chair in front of the table next to him.

Her room is actually very large, the equivalent of a suite, with tables and chairs.

Nan Rong Huai'an is in front of the desk facing the computer. I don't know what I'm playing.

He saw the faint wind and said, "is the light breeze coming back?"

Feng Sufei nodded conditionally.

I do not know why, she now has a strange feeling, as if Nanrong Huaian is her real husband, waiting for her to go home.

With this idea, Feng Sufei quickly put the idea out of her mind.

"I'm back. What's the matter?"

Although Feng Sufei felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, a little ambiguous and a little embarrassed, she could not describe it in a word.

So she made herself as cheerful as possible when she spoke, and dispelled the atmosphere that should not be.

Nan Rong Huai'an closes the computer, then looks at Feng Sufei deeply and says, "come here!"

Feng Sufei listened to the tone of Nanrong Huaian's soft voice and didn't know what he meant.

In the past?

Although she hesitated a little, she still walked to him step by step according to the words of Nan Rong Huai'an.

"Sit down!"

"Oh

Feng Sufei feels as if she is like a primary school student. Nanrong Huaian is a teacher.

No, it's just like children coming home late and waiting to be scolded by their parents.

Oh, how could she be so full of these strange ideas.

Feng Sufei shook her head vigorously.

Nanrong Huai'an's sight has always been on Feng Sufei's body, looking at her look and asking, "what are you thinking, how do you shake your head?"

"No, it's strange. Why are you in my room today? If you have anything to do, I'll listen. Are you preparing for the state banquet? Is there anything else I need to remember?"

Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes flashed. He didn't speak. He just reached out and took Feng Sufei's hand.

Feng Sufei wants to take her hand back, but Nanrong Huai'an has a lot of strength. It seems that she is holding her hand lightly, but in fact it is very tight, which makes her unable to get rid of it.

"Hands There's nothing good about the hands. "

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei's injured hand and sighed, "it's always so careless that I don't know how to bandage the skin in time."

Feng Sufei curls her mouth, and she doesn't want to be like this, but as Feng Sufei, her body is still too delicate. If you use a little force, the skin will be easily broken.

Moreover, she spent the whole day with Fang Xiaoxiao and taught her to practice martial arts. It was inevitable that she exerted too much.

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