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Just now Nan Rong Huaian didn't notice that Feng Sufei's eyes were red and swollen.

He was just concerned about whether she was injured.

It was also Feng Sufei lowering her head that he did not notice.

This will see the look of Feng Sufei, Nan Rong Huai An's distressed.

His voice was low and soft, "Sophie, what's the matter?"

Feng Sufei looked at Nan Rong Huai'an's concerned eyes, and her heart beat quickly.

This feeling of being concerned made her tempted.

However, she really didn't want to worry Nan Rong Huai An.

She thought, where did she see what was coming? Is there something wrong?

Feng Sufei rubbed her face, "I ... what happened to me? I'm fine."

Nan Rong Huai'an stretched out his slender hand and stroked Feng Sufei's eyes. "The eyes are red and swollen."

When Nan Rong Huai An said, his tone was low, and Feng Sufei clearly heard the kind of distressed tone.

Feng Sufei touched her eyes, did her eyes become red and swollen?

Feng Sufei thought that when she heard the news from her sister today, she seemed uncomfortable. If her eyes were crying, she should be red and swollen.

In fact, if she said to cry, it would definitely make Nan Rong Huaian feel bad.

But she was reluctant to worry Nan Rong Huai An, and was reluctant to make him sad.

So Feng Sufei smiled gently and said, "It's cold, it may be blown by the wind outside. My eyes are more sensitive. When it is blown by the wind, it may be like this."

Feng Sufei said, in fact, you can feel the hot sight of Nan Rong Huaian.

She didn't dare look at the eyes of Nan Rong Huaian, for she was afraid that she would be seen by Nan Rong Huaian.

As for her sister's affairs, she has to rely on herself. She doesn't want to bother Nanrong Huaian anymore.

Moreover, his wound was not completely healed, and he needed to take good care of him. The doctor said that Nan Rong Huai An should rest in peace, not to worry too much, and not to have too many emotional fluctuations.

Feng Sufei tried to laugh very naturally, but Nan Rong Huai An has not been with her for a short time, how can she not see what she is covering up.

Nan Rong Huai An sighed softly, "Su Fei, have you cried, right? Why did you cry, have been wronged, or have you encountered something?"

Feng Sufei's face became slightly stiff, but she did not expect to be seen by Nan Rong Huaian.

But she still didn't want to admit, "No, there really isn't. If there is, can I not tell you?"

Nan Rong Huaian's eyes darkened, with a mysterious and leisurely light shining in it, "Su Fei, you haven't told me now, you are my wife, we are family, what else can't you tell me ? "

Feng Sufei felt that her heart had been stung again.

Every time, Nan Rong Huai An can always talk to her apex, so that her hard heart can become tender and warm.

This is Nan Rong Huai'an. The inadvertent gentleness always touches people.

Than sweet words can touch her and make her heart.

"I'm not telling you."

"You look like this, it really worries me, do you know?"

Feng Sufei raised her hand and hugged Nanrong Huaian's neck. "Huai'an, don't worry about me. I just have some emotions that haven't been dealt with properly. I will deal with them. I'm fine now. You see, but my eyes are swollen. It ’s good. I ’m hungry now. Shall we eat first? ”

Feng Sufei wanted to change the subject on purpose, because she knew that Nan Rong Huaian would not be willing to starve her.

But this time Nan Rong Huai'an is really tough. "Su Fei, don't you say, I will worry, don't try to change the subject."