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Feng Sufei deliberately grinned and smiled slightly, just like a little girl, very cute and bright.

Because Feng Sufei laughed so much, her temperament changed.

It was so noble and cold, but at this moment, she was like a little girl next door, so beautiful and pure that people couldn't help protecting it.

Everyone saw that Master Nan Rong and Grandma Shao were feeling better!

Feng Sufei continued to gently shake the sleeves of Nan Rong Huai An, "OK, OK, OK ..."

Nan Rong Huai'an resignedly said, "Okay, I listen to you."

In this way, Nanrong Huaian did not punish the servants.

In fact, it seems to be a drama, but Nan Rong Huai An reminds everyone that the status of the young grandmother of Feng Sufei Nan Rong family is unshakable.

Although everyone was shocked, they also had to admire their heart. The young grandma had a good means and had no status, but she could make Nan Rong young master so important.

In this world, there are so many women like Feng Sufei, but none of them can get the attention of Nan Rong Huaian like Feng Sufei.

No one can enter the Nan Rong family.

Everyone was confused, but no one dared to question anything.

Next, Nan Rong Huaian let Feng Sufei return to the house to rest, he came to preside over the banquet.

Because Nan Rong Huai'an found carefully, Feng Sufei's face was very bad, even if she put on some makeup, but the tolerance and fatigue in her eyes were so obvious that people couldn't ignore it.

Feng Sufei is not arrogant, she is really tired, and after a while, her feet don't know what will happen.

Feng Sufei breathed a sigh of relief. When she returned to the room, her body was no longer taut, and she sat on the ground all at once.

Feng Sufei would feel her foot pain clearly.

In fact, the foot hurts before, but she resisted and didn't think about her foot pain.

Feng Sufei was sitting on the ground, rubbing her ankles, taking a deep breath, holding back her pain, and taking off her high heels.

When she took it off, Feng Sufei took a breath.

She thought, after a while, call Fang Xiaoxiao, let her quietly send some medicines, and do not let the people of the Nan Rong family find out.

She didn't want to be deliberately fragile and worrying others.

She doesn't want to accept Nan Rong Huai'an.

After Feng Sufei relaxed, she felt a little wine coming up.

She has a good volume of alcohol, and she drank a lot of wine tonight, but if she drank too much mixed wine, that is, red wine, white wine, and beer, she would still feel dizzy.

Feng Sufei patted her face, so that she was awake.

Maybe she might stay awake on weekdays.

But today, she is exhausted and exhausted, she really wants to relax.

She sat on the ground like this, leaning against the wall, indulging herself to rest.

She actually thought of it on the bed, but she really had no energy.

In fact, Feng Sufei stretched herself too tightly. She had just woke up from a deep sleep and had some time to adapt, but then she trained herself and then attended a banquet and drank again. The mood was just confusing.

So she is really too tired.

I didn't know how long it was before, there was a knock at the door.

Feng Sufei felt a little faint, but didn't hear her clearly. Her head hurt, she slept heavily, and she really didn't want to open her eyes or wake up. She really needed to rest.

She even stunned that the knock on the door might be an auditory hallucination.