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At this moment, Feng Sufei was actually very embarrassed, as if it didn't belong to her at all, she broke into someone's place by herself, and the host seemed to be disturbed and unhappy.

Feng Sufei's hands on her side are tightly pinching her clothes, her hands are a bit stiff, and her body is very stiff.

She had a cold, unfamiliar look at Shangnan Ronghuai'an, and her heart was a little bit sour.

But at this moment, her enthusiasm was like being poured into a basin of cold water, which suddenly made her completely sober.

In fact, she was secretly relieved, fortunately, fortunately, she found such a South Rong Huaian earlier and saw such a strange look earlier.

Otherwise, she will also deceive herself into thinking that Nan Rong Huai An is very kind to her, very gentle, and she has her eyes, and even think he treats her ...

Ha ha!

Nothing but her wishful thinking.

Or maybe she was blindfolded.

Perhaps she was really stupid, and still believes in love.

Isn't the lesson given by Si absolutely deep enough?

She should even be stupid.

The man of Nan Rong Huai'an is really poisonous. He seems gentle and affectionate to you. In fact, his heart is the most ruthless and indifferent.

Tenderness and affection are superficial, because you haven't touched his inaccessible areas.

Just like today, she just came to his attic, maybe his place, private place, maybe she couldn't be near.

But if she can't get near, she should be stopped outside the door.

Feng Sufei tried to smile gracefully, but the stiffness of her expression leaked her unnaturalness.

When Feng Sufei finished saying that, she looked at Nan Rong Huai An and said nothing: "Well, you're busy, I won't bother, I'll go out."

After Feng Sufei said, she immediately turned around. She was afraid that she would stay more embarrassed.

And her emotions can't be controlled, how long can she stay elegant?

Even if the heart is fragile and awkward, it won't let Nan Rong Huaian see.

To him, she may be familiar and unfamiliar.

She faintly regarded him as a trusting existence, and maybe she subconsciously regarded the two of them as husband and wife.

Sometimes women are really stupid and know some facts, but they always love to deceive themselves.

Feng Sufei wanted to leave the attic quickly, but she tried to make her turn and her feet became elegant.

Only Feng Sufei knows how painful and difficult it is for her to stick to elegance this time.

Feet feel like stepping on the tip of a knife.

As she turned around, the expression on her face could no longer be stretched, and all smiles narrowed.

It was actually difficult to keep a smile.

She thought about the tenderness of Nan Rong Huai'an before, and Nan Rong Huai'an also fed her soup with her own hands, and her heart was more bitter.

Men are really different from women.

A man can control his heart while tenderly caring for a strange woman.

Women cannot do it. If they do n’t love, they do n’t love, if they love, they love.

Nan Rong Huaian listened to Feng Sufei's words, watched her turn, and said, "I'll be there in a minute."

"Well, I see. You're busy."

After that, Feng Sufei went downstairs.

No one knew. When she left the attic, she walked in a hurry. When she stepped down the stairs, she accidentally kicked her feet.

No one knew, her eyes were red, she didn't know if it hurt her heart or her feet.

Feng Sufei took a deep breath, endured the pain, and continued to walk on her heels.

The guard looked at Grandma Young and was not right, and asked with concern: "Maternal Grandma, your feet?"