Chapter 1783

At this time, Nanrong Huai'an is sitting at the bedside reading newspapers.

He seems to have just finished the bath, wearing a bathrobe, chest slightly open, one leg bent, one leg flat, the whole body is full of a lazy breath, a thick hormone filled the whole bedroom.

As soon as Feng Sufei entered the bedroom, he saw such a scene.

She just felt the visual impact.

Nanrong Huai'an is a person who is poetic, picturesque and immortal. It's really fascinating and fascinating.

Feng Sufei could not help swallowing her saliva. She felt dry.

She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick the corner of her mouth.

Nanrong Huai'an thought Sophie was happy to sleep with her sister.

He can't sleep here alone. He has a feeling of empty heart.

The scene of getting off the plane reverberated in his mind, making his heart ache.

He doesn't blame anyone, blame himself, blame him for not giving Sophie a strong sense of love and security in the first place, so it will be.

If he had known, he would have loved Sophie and cherished her in the first place.

But that doesn't mean he's in a good mood.

How much he loves Sophie, how complicated his mood is now.

When Nan Rong Huai'an saw the room in pajamas of Feng Sufei, his eyes flashed a streamer, but the streamer was very fast, so people could not see it.

Feng Sufei's heart is empty. She dare not look directly into the eyes of Nan Rong Huai'an.

She walked gently forward to the bedside of Nanrong Huai'an, "Huai'an You haven't slept yet? "

"Well."

Feng Sufei can feel that the mood of Nanrong Huai'an at this time seems not very good, even the voice is a little low.

The south of Huai'an is so sour.

Maybe because of care, because of love, Feng Sufei will also care about the feelings of Nanrong Huai'an.

Of course, the most important thing is her fault. When she got off the plane, she ignored Nanrong Huai'an. She felt guilty.

Coax, coax a man?

How to coax?

Fengsufei really has no experience.

And she didn't know what to say.

And full of charm, Nanrong Huai'an makes her want to hold him.

I can't help but want to get close.

The closer she felt, the stronger the air on Nan Rong Huai'an's body, which could cover her whole body.

Feng Sufei's heart beat faster, and he felt a little intoxicated.

And Nan Rong Huai'an folded up the newspaper and put it aside when Feng Sufei spoke, and then looked at her like this.

His eyes were shining with a bright light, so that Feng Sufei could not see his emotions clearly.

Nanrong Huai'an has always been like this. If he doesn't want you to see his emotions clearly, you can't see them at all, let alone know what he thinks.

Feng Sufei took a deep breath, then summoned up courage to hold Nanrong Huai'an. "Huai'an, today I didn't mean to."

At the moment when Feng Sufei held her, Nan Rong Huai'an's body was stiff.

"Well."

Nanrong Huai'an looks like this, which makes Feng Sufei worried. She knows that Nanrong Huai'an seems to be angry.

But she really doesn't know how to coax, who can teach her.

"Huai'an, I don't sleep with my sister tonight. Let's go."

"Well."

Such a plain word answer, let the heart of Feng Sufei be mad.

Feng Sufei blinks, takes a deep breath, looks up and kisses the lip of Nanrong Huai'an.

If it was before, Huai'an will soon turn its back on tourists.

But at this time, no matter how fengsufei moves, Nanrong Huai'an seems to be very calm.