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Feng Sufei has Nanrong Huaian in her heart, she is very concerned, otherwise she will not face the emotions of Nanrong Huaian.

Seeing the slightly lonely Nanrong Huaian, Feng Sufei's heart couldn't help hurting.

She also blamed herself.

In fact, man is not easy to be soft-hearted, but when he is facing a loved one, he can't help thinking about his benefits and can't help ignoring those sad things.

Because of love, there is always more tolerance and tolerance, or it is easier to deceive yourself.

In fact, he knows how to do reason, but in love, people can easily do it according to emotions.

Just as at this time, Feng Sufei still let emotion prevail over reason.

She pursed her lips, hesitated, and went in.

Feng Sufei walked to the table in Nanrong Huaian and sat down gently.

Nan Rong Huaian was watching some news from country h, heard the voice, and looked at it.

When he saw Feng Sufei, his eyes were dusty like pear blossoms, "Sufei ..."

When Nan Rong Huai An even called the two words Su Fei, his voice was so soft, his tone seemed to be full of tenderness and joy.

When Feng Sufei listened to her name from Nanrong Huaian's mouth, her heart was slightly acidic, and she felt a sense of warmth.

Nan Rong Huai An put down the information in his hand, and came to Feng Sufei, "Is it OK to sleep?"

Talking, Nan Rong Huai'an touched Su Fei's hair lovingly.

Feng Sufei could feel the soft breath from Nanrong Huaian.

Feng Sufei could not bear to say something indifferent, and nodded gently.

Such a South Rong Huaian, she could not refuse.

Nan Rong Huai An continued to ask gently: "Hungry?"

Feng Sufei nodded and shook her head.

Nan Rong Huaian took her hand carefully, "I must be hungry, I will take you to dinner."

Like the little girl, Feng Sufei obediently asked Nan Rong Huaian to go to the restaurant.

Liu Ye warmed up the food and dumped the dumplings on the table.

Nan Rong Huai An gave Feng Su Fei cloth dishes, the action was so gentle, even the eyes were tender and watery.

This South Rong Huaian, with such a look, Feng Sufei couldn't believe that there was no love in his heart.

She said something in her heart, and wanted to say it and asked.

But hesitated, she still didn't speak.

Feng Sufei returned home after having a full meal, and Nan Rong Huai An accompanied her back to the house.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei sitting on the bed, walked over to sit beside her, and gently wrapped her shoulders, and asked, "Sufei, do you have anything to tell me?"

Feng Sufei closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "Huai'an, just now you said that it was weird. I dreamed of Zi Wanxun. I know she was your fiancee before. Do you still remember her?"

Nan Rong Huaian's body became tense and silent, and he slowly said, "Su Fei, I can't lie to you, saying that I had nothing to do with her before. She was my fiancee before. This is a fact. Then At that time, I thought about treating her well and cherishing a relationship, but it was all in the past, and now I am with you and no one else. "

If Nan Rong Huaian cheated her, Feng Sufei might be sad.

However, such a sincere word made Feng Sufei's heart firm.

Feng Sufei's eyelashes trembled, "I'm the only one, just me?"