Feng Sufei is the one who will do it as soon as he thinks of it.

She quickly sat down and discussed with Nanrong Huai'an to write a secret invitation.

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei's fiery manner and rubbed her hair. "Drink water, your voice is dry."

The tone of Nanrong Huai'an is heartache.

"Oh, oh, yes," said Feng Sufi

In fact, she just didn't take it seriously. She's not in the mood to drink water now.

She needs to deal with the matter at hand quickly.

Let's work together to deal with the division and family, and then unify them, so as to save time.

She has real power to find her sister and father.

Although Nanrong Huai'an said that he would use all his strength to find his father and sister.

But Feng Sufei is still used to thinking about relying on himself instinctively.

Although Nanrong Huai'an is very important to her, she has feelings for Nanrong Huai'an in her heart.

But Feng Sufei did not dare to rely on too much, dare not approach too much, she instinctively wanted to rely on herself.

She was subconsciously afraid of getting hurt.

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei like this, really worried, "no more water, I'll feed you myself."

Hearing this, Feng Sufei quickly put down her pen and began to drink water.

Nanrong Huai'an took her hand and began to write.

"Huai'an"

"I'll write. You'll have a rest."

Feng Sufei went up to press the paper. "The doctor said, you have a wound. You can't work hard."

Nanrong Huai'an kneaded her brow and said, "my Sophie, I'm just writing something. I'm not tired. You're too nervous."

"Because it's you, I'm nervous. I'll write, I'll write..."

Nan Rong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei deeply. "Sufei, do I need to prove something? Will you believe that my wound is really OK? I'm not that vulnerable. "

Huaian's eyes are so deep.

Feng Sufei naturally knows what he means by looking at him like this.

Two people must have had close contact many times, such eyes, she is clear.

Feng Sufei has a dry mouth.

She did not dare to look at such eyes for a long time. She turned away her eyes, and her hand shrank back. "I don't need to prove it. I believe it."

When Feng Sufei spoke, he was obviously in a low voice, and he was not strong enough.

Nanrong Huai'an's mouth was slightly raised and he couldn't help but wanted to tease her, but now there are many things to deal with, so he could only keep writing with his head down.

Feng Sufei looks at the busy appearance of Nanrong Huai'an, only thinks it's charming, and doesn't see enough.

She wanted to look at it harder.

Feng Sufei is in a trance. She drags her cheeks like this, watching Huaian in the South and drinking water at the same time.

The water is all over, and Feng Sufei is still taking the cup and drinking it into her mouth.

At this time, she may have only South Huaian in her eyes.

When waiting for Nan Rong Huai'an to raise his head, he looks up at Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei has a feeling of over power, which makes her head down.

Naturally, Nanrong Huai'an didn't know what Feng Sufei thought. "Have you finished drinking? I'll heat you a glass of milk. "

"I'll do it myself."

Feng Sufei stood up, took the cup and went out of the study.

Out of the study, she just a long breath, heart is still fast jumping.

It's strange that Mingming has been so close. Her heart still beats faster.

When facing Nanrong Huai'an, she can't control her heart.

From the beginning, Feng Sufei knew that Nanrong Huai'an was really poisonous. She could not resist the charm and gentleness of Nanrong Huai'an.