A good night's sleep, when Feng Sufei woke up, he felt a little refreshed.

She hasn't had such a good sleep for a long time.

Feng Sufei has some doubts. Is it because she has reached an agreement with Nanrong Huai'an that she can sleep well?

She didn't think it was right, but some things couldn't be figured out, and Feng Sufei didn't bother to think about them.

She washed and rinsed early and was ready to make some breakfast for herself.

Just as she came downstairs, a servant respectfully said, "little grandma, little Lord is waiting for you to have breakfast in the restaurant."

Feng Sufei listened, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

Yesterday, Nanrong Huai'an wrote so many articles in the agreement. It is obvious that she is the agreement wife, just like the vase at home. How can we have breakfast with her?

What's more, these servants said so many things yesterday, just for fear that she might stick to their little Lord. Today, they are taking the wrong medicine?

In fact, Feng Sufei really wants to eat alone. This year, in addition to revenge and acting together, she thought that she would not go to Nanrong Huai'an in ordinary days.

She was going to say no, but thought of last night's words of South Rong Huai'an, Feng Sufei's eyes flashed, "OK."

After a while, she was led by the servant into the restaurant on the right.

In the restaurant of Nuo, a line of servants stood, only Nanrong Huai sat there quietly, reading a book.

He is like the light of the moon, quiet and elegant, out of the world, out of the world's flashiness.

Nan Rong Huai'an sees that Feng Sufei has come, hands the book to the servant beside him, and says to Feng Sufei, "here you are?"

Feng Sufei's eyelashes trembled, so familiar with the tone, she was really not used to, "well, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

"Well, you are my wife now."

A simple sentence expresses the meaning of Nanrong Huai'an, which means that she is his wife and he is the most normal to wait for her.

Feng Sufei listened to this sentence, but it was a little unnatural. It was clear that yesterday's agreement was something he added. He didn't need to get along with each other on weekdays.

But Feng Sufei also had to admit that the man's voice quality was excellent. Hearing his wife's words from his low, low and mellow words made her cold heart unable to help stirring up a stir.

She looked up at Nanrong Huai'an. This man is really addictive.

Her eyes flashed, quickly covering the mood of the fundus, and then sat down to prepare for dinner.

Nanrong Huai'an waved, and all the servants quietly left the restaurant. There were only two of them in the room.

Feng Sufei bowed her head and ate quietly. She wanted to eat quickly and leave the low-pressure restaurant.

"Sophie ~"

Feng Sophie bowed her head to eat, and lengbuding heard Nanrong Huai'an call her with low alcohol.

With a twinkle in her heart, she looked up at Huaian in the south, her eyes shining with doubts.

Then, Nanrong Huai'an put a bowl of soup just scooped out in front of Feng Sufei, "you drink more of this soup, which is made of medicinal diet, and it helps you sleep."

Feng Sufei looks down at the soup in front of him, and then looks up at Nanrong Huai'an. His eyes are as calm as water and as soft as black jade, but there is no emotion.

If Feng Sufei had not known something about Nanrong Huai'an and his former fiancee when she was queen, she might have thought he was very concerned about her.

She can be sure that Nanrong Huai'an has no heart for her.

Even she, in the experience of such a serious emotional injury, how could she dare to move people.

Feng Sufei tries to smile at Nanrong Huai'an. "Thank you."