Nanrong Huai'an sat down, but also just want to get close to Sufei.

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

Maybe Nanrong Huai'an really has too much to tell her.

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

He was worried that Feng Sufi was asleep again. He could see that she was really tired today. He didn't want to wake her up.

In fact, when Nan Rong Huai'an entered the house, Feng Sufei knew.

Nanrong Huai'an is sitting by the bed, with elegant breath all around her.

Feng Sufei's heart tightened involuntarily, her body tightened, but she didn't turn around, so she turned her back to Nanrong Huai'an, didn't speak, pretended to sleep.

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

Feng Sufei felt that his body was stiff and could not turn around if he wanted to.

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

As soon as Nan Rong Huai'an left the bedroom, Feng Sufei sat up.

She looked at the closed door and thought about the sigh of Nanrong Huai'an. She was very upset.

She doesn't want to hurt anyone, nor do she want to be like Nanrong Huai'an.

But why did Nan Rong Huai'an go to see the 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 is tired and is really asleep.

By the time she woke up again, it was more than midnight.

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

Feng Sufei can'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.

In any case, Feng Sufei is worried about Nanrong Huai'an, even if he is uncomfortable, 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 does not contain Huai'an.

But there seems to be someone busy in the kitchen.

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

"Aunt Liu? Why are you here? "

Aunt Liu is making dumplings. When she hears the sound, she looks back and says, "little grandma is awake? I was brought here by a special plane sent by the little Lord. It said that you like my dumplings. You have no appetite tonight. I'm afraid you can't eat well. In fact, the little Lord made a table of dishes himself, but it's cold now. You wake up and I'll heat you up. "

Feng Sufei's face moved, her heart was touched, slightly moved.

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

In fact, Nanrong Huai'an didn't do anything, was she too worried about gain and loss?

Feng Sufei reflected on the meeting and looked quiet.

Aunt Liu still said to herself, "little grandma, I really haven't seen a person who is so hurt by little Lord. He really cares about you and worries about you. When I come, I can see his care for you..."

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

She couldn't help looking for Nanrong Huai'an's figure. Aunt Liu opened her mouth and said, "little Lord said that when you wake up to eat, I see he went to the study."

Feng Sufei nodded, then went to the study of the suite to find Nanrong Huai'an.

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