Chapter 1368

Just now, Nanrong Huai'an didn't notice that Feng Sufei's eyes were red and swollen.

Just now he was worried about whether she was hurt.

It's also Feng Sufei who lowers his head. He doesn't pay attention.

This will see the look of Feng Sufei, and Nanrong Huai'an is not good at it.

His voice was low and soft. "Sophie, what's the matter?"

Feng Sufei looks at Nanrong Huai'an's worried eyes, and her heart jumps.

The feeling of being cared for made her palpitation.

However, she really doesn't want to worry about Nanrong Huai'an.

She thought, where did she see what was coming? Or something wrong?

Feng Sufei rubbed her face, "I What's wrong with me? I didn't do much. "

Nanrong Huai'an put out a long, jade like hand and stroked Feng Sufei's eyes

When Nanrong Huai'an said it, the tone was low. The tone of heartache was clear to Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei felt her eyes. Did her eyes get red or swollen?

Feng Sufei thought that when she heard the news from her sister today, she seemed very sad. If she cried, her eyes would be red and swollen.

In fact, if she said that she cried, it would certainly make Nanrong Huai'an sad.

But she was reluctant to let Nan Rong Huai'an worry, reluctant to let him feel sorry for himself.

So Feng Sufei said with a slight smile, "it's cold. Maybe it's blown by the wind outside. My eyes are sensitive. If it's blown by the wind, it may be so."

Feng Sufei said, in fact, can feel the hot sight of Huaian.

Some of her don't dare to look into the eyes of Nanrong Huai'an, for fear that her lying appearance will be seen by Nanrong Huai'an.

And sister's business. She depends on herself. She doesn't want to trouble Nanrong Huai'an anymore.

Besides, his wound is not completely good, and he needs to be taken good care of. The doctors have said that Nanrong Huai'an needs to rest, not worry too much, not have too much mood fluctuation.

Feng Sufei tries to smile naturally, but Nanrong Huai'an has not been with her for a short time. How can she not see what she is hiding.

Nan Rong Huai'an sighed softly, "Sophie, you've cried, haven't you? Why are you crying, wronged, or something? "

Feng Sufei's face was slightly stiff. Unexpectedly, he was seen by Nanrong Huai'an.

But she still didn't want to admit, "no, really, if so, can I not tell you?"

Nanrong Huai'an's eyes are dark, with mysterious light shining inside. "Sophie, you haven't told me now that you are my wife and we are family. What else can't you tell me?"

Feng Sufei feels that her heart has been lifted again.

Every time, Nanrong Huai'an always talks about her heart, which makes her hard heart warm and tender.

This is Huaian in the south, inadvertently gentle, always moving people.

Than sweet words can let her touch, let her heart.

"Not without you."

"I'm really worried about you, you know?"

Feng Sufei raised her head and held Nanrong Huai'an's neck. "Huai'an, don't worry about me. I just have some emotions that haven't been dealt with properly. I'll deal with them. Now I'm fine. You see, my eyes are swollen. I'm hungry. Shall we eat first?"

Feng Sufei is trying to change the topic deliberately, because she knows that Nanrong Huai'an will be reluctant to starve her.

But it's really tough, "Sophie, if you don't say it, I'll worry. Don't try to change the subject."