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Feng Sufei Leng Buding suddenly heard the words of Nan Rong Huai An, and the hands on his side were stiffened.

A bunch of speeches she had prepared for a long time suddenly got stuck in her throat.

Feng Sufei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up at Nan Rong Huai'an, but found that he was wearing a mask on his face, which made people hard to see his appearance, but he sat elegantly on a chair with a unique appearance tolerance.

Feng Sufei can hardly describe the feeling of seeing Nan Rong Huai'an at this moment.

Feng Sufei's eyes flickered and she said, "I admire you, Master Nan Rong, so I thought, if I can get in your eyes, I want to marry you."

After Feng Sufei finished speaking, she felt that there was a subtle and strange feeling in the air, and the temperature in the air seemed to decrease a few degrees.

Feng Sufei looked at Huai'an in South Rong. He sat quietly from beginning to end, as if there were no melting glaciers in the mountains, without traces, but with a mysterious atmosphere.

He was wearing a mask again, and Feng Sufei couldn't understand his expression at all.

There seemed to be an overwhelming pressure in the air, but Feng Sufei was standing in such a humble manner, looking very serious.

After a long while, Nan Rong Huaian turned the chair gently and looked at Su Fei deeply, saying, "Do you want to stay with me?"

Listening to such a clean and moving voice, Feng Sufei's heart beat beckoningly, and she nodded seriously, "Well, think."

"Just now that reason is not enough to convince me and give me a real reason."

Feng Sufei's fingers trembled slightly. She knew that people like Nan Rong Huai'an had the deepest thoughts, and it was really difficult to convince him.

Feng Sufei bowed her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then raised her head, saying one word at a time: "I have a deep hatred with Si Jue, and I know that Master Nan Rong also suffered from your legs and injuries. It ’s deeply related, so I want to stay with Master Nan Rong and take revenge together. Besides, Master Nan Rong also needs a wife, doesn't it? I think I can be your most qualified wife. "

After Feng Sufei finished speaking, she looked at Nan Rong Huai'an without blinking. Even though she was somewhat confident, she was also stubborn because she didn't know Nan Rong Huai'an and was not sure of his attitude.

However, she found that since she finished saying this, Nan Rong Huaian held the arm of the chair very hard, and his fingers were a little violent.

Feng Sufei looked at those hands, her bones were clear, and she was as slender as a jade.

Feng Sufei felt like she was attracted by both hands!

She became more and more curious about what Nan Rong Huai'an looked like in the world.

Nan Rong Huaian controlled his emotions very well, but he was calm, he reached out and slowly lifted the mask on his face.

Feng Sufei saw scars on half of the face. She was surprised when she saw such a face, but there was no fear in her eyes. There was only sorrow.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei's eyes, Qingrun said, "In this way, would you still be my wife?"

Feng Sufei nodded, "Yes!"

The mouth of Nan Rong Huaian moved slightly. "Okay, we have the same idea of ​​revenge. As for my wife, we can agree to get married and divorce after one year."

Feng Sufei's eyes trembled. She was really willing to follow Nan Rong Huai'an, because this was the thing she had most wanted to do.

But apparently Nan Rong Huaian may not be willing, so she didn't say anything else, she was silent, and nodded: "Okay."