At this moment, Feng Sufei clearly knows the emotions in her heart.

Her mood changes with the south.

The voice of Nanrong Huai'an is still so gentle.

Feng Sufei can imagine that the eyebrows and eyes of Nan Rong Huai'an at this time must be gentle with soft light.

Sometimes when he focuses on you, the light in his eyes is tender like water.

That kind of light, people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

Most of the time, when she looks at Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes, her heart will palpitate, immerse in it, and be infatuated with it.

Feng Sufei imagines the appearance of Nanrong Huai'an, and suddenly feels a little flustered.

She knew that Nanrong Huai'an did not agree with her killing ziwanxun.

She used secret order to kill ziwanxun, but in fact, it had been concealed from Nanrong Huai'an.

If she kills ziwanxun, can she face Nanrong Huai'an normally?

Will Nanrong Huai'an treat her as before?

Everything is unknown.

So Feng Sufei's heart is not solid.

When Nan Rong Huai'an receives Feng Sufei's mobile phone, his heart is warm.

His family, Sophie, has not called him for a long time.

When he is outside, he is also looking forward to receiving the phone call from Feng Sufei. Maybe when he hears the voice of Feng Sufei, he can solve his lovesickness.

Of course, sometimes two people get used to being together. As long as they don't see each other for a while, they will think about it.

But Nanrong Huai'an didn't hear the voice from the other end of his cell phone for a long time. He was worried and asked, "Sophie, what's the matter? Why don't you say something? What happened? I'll be home in a minute. "

Hearing the concern of Nanrong Huai'an, Feng Sufei's nose was a little sour.

She blinked her eyes, inhaled her nose, and made her voice sound normal. "No, I just want to call you, I want to I want to hear your voice. "

Feng Sufei doesn't know why. She has a strong sense of unease in her heart.

So at this moment, she wants to listen to the voice of Nanrong Huai'an.

Feng Sufei's voice is very low, but it reveals some of her emotions.

Nanrong Huai'an listened, and his heart moved. The softest part of his heart was stabbed. His voice was lower and softer. "Sophie, I will go home in the second half of the meeting. How much do you want to hear? Can I tell you?"

Nanrong Huai'an came to talk to Feng Sufei with a coaxing voice.

He is willing to pamper Feng Sufei and give her the most gentle care.

Feng Sufei nods hard. Although she knows that Nan Rong Huai'an can't see it, she still wants to nod hard.

"Well, I miss you."

Nanrong Huai'an's heart quivers, and her eyes are slightly shaken. Her heart seems to be shocked, and her throbbing missed a beat.

Feng Sufei hasn't said such a thing to him for a long time.

After hearing this, Nanrong Huai'an felt a sense of long absence.

For a long time, Nanrong Huai'an could not control the throbbing mood.

At this moment, he has a kind of regardless, immediately came to Feng Sufei's side of the mood.

Nanrong Huai'an holds the mobile phone tightly and controls his mood.

He said hoarsely, "Sophie, I miss you too. I'll be home soon."

Hearing Nanrong Huai'an's response, Feng Sufei really has an impulse to cry.

She didn't know why she was crying, but it was really hard to hold her emotions.

Feng Sufei took a deep breath and pressed down the complex emotions of her heart. She pursed her lips and hesitated for a long time before she said, "Huai'an, I want to tell you something."