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But who can use such a powerful force to remove all the photos about her and Nan Rong Huai An?

Now, Feng Sufei tried it, and couldn't find the news on the Internet.

Feng Sufei thought of Nan Rong Huaian, who was sleeping in the bedroom, and thought of his tired look.

Her mind was slightly frozen.

She knew that it must be Nan Rong Huai An using her strength to protect her.

She still remembers that Nan Rong Huai'an said that this time she came to Wucheng, she would not be in danger.

Feng Sufei thought for herself, and there was a moving light in her eyes.

The corners of her mouth moved slightly and her heart was soft.

She murmured to herself: "Yes, every time I solve things by myself, do it silently, don't let me know, you are like this, how can I know that you are good."

After feeling a few words, Feng Sufei also guilty of guilt. At noon, she was still thinking about it. There was even a hint of uncertainty. There was a little doubt about Nanrong Huaian.

Feng Sufei wants to slap herself, making her doubt Nan Rong Huai An!

Thinking of this, Feng Sufei suddenly could not see the information in her hand. Even if she knew that Nan Rong Huaian was sleeping in the bedroom next to her, she also wanted Nan Rong Huaian.

Feng Sufei lowered her hand and quietly entered the bedroom.

She looked at Nan Rong Huaian's quiet sleep, just thought that a man could sleep so well?

The eyebrows are picturesque, elegant and clear, with a breath of dust, as if it is not stained with the dust of the world, without a breath of smoke and dust.

His looks and temperament have surpassed the thousands of colors in the world.

No wonder, he can always cause a sensation in the whole country.

If his true appearance is displayed in front of others, that is to say that others do not know that his appearance is intact. If he does, will he be swarmed around him again?

Will Nan Rong Huaian insist on keeping her?

Lin Weiyue was not sure at this time.

Nan Rong Huai'an was very good to her, and the two were very close. She could feel that he had affection for her, but he didn't say it.

Doesn't seem to have said it?

Feng Sufei thinks she may be greedy. Boys should not be good at saying this.

Feng Sufei sat gently beside the bed and looked at Nan Rong Huai An seriously. She felt that he was so good-looking, she couldn't see enough.

Feng Sufei can smell the elegant smell of Nan Rong Huai'an when she is near, so good.

Feng Sufei has some feelings of intoxication.

She stooped slightly and leaned, leaning gently on Nan Rong Huaian.

Her movements were light and she didn't use much energy, for fear of waking Nan Rong Huaian.

She just wanted to get closer to him, closer to him.

After a long time, Feng Sufei got up and she was going to leave the bedroom.

But at a glance, Nan Rong Huai An couldn't move.

Because Feng Sufei couldn't help but want to do something.

She looked at Nan Rong Huai An in her sleep and couldn't help thinking of last night's fascination and last night's love and affection.

She moved again, stopped in front of Nan Rong Huai'an, then bent down and kissed Nan Rong Huai's lips.

After attaching his lips, Feng Sufei didn't want to leave.

She felt that she had been poisoned by Nan Rong Huai An. The man was charming all over.

Feng Sufei blinked, and while hesitating, Nan Rong Huaian slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Nan Rong Huai'an opened his eyes, Feng Sufei froze.

She really didn't expect Nan Rong Huaian to wake up, and Feng Sufei didn't know what to do.