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Feng Sufei did have a high fever and hit the bottle directly.

Nan Rong Huai'an has been with Feng Sufei.

He asked people to bring porridge. Feng Sufei was slinging a bottle, and Nan Rong Huaian was feeding Feng Sufei a bite.

Feng Sufei woke up without eating, Nan Rong Huai An was afraid she was hungry.

Feng Sufei drank in silence.

She looked at Nan Rong Huaian's look and movement, still so gentle and elegant.

Nothing seemed to be the same yesterday.

Feng Sufei thought about it. If it was her, it would be impossible to treat her as if she had nothing yesterday, and she could face the other side so calmly.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Nan Rong Huaian also reached out and gently wiped the traces of the corners of the mouth for Feng Sufei.

His fingers were as long as jade and his bones were clear. When he touched her lips, he felt a numbness that made her feel as if she had been overpowered.

Feng Sufei's look was slightly unnatural.

Yesterday she thought about being indifferent to Nan Rong Huaian.

Yesterday she was very resistant to Nan Rong Huaian's approach.

She didn't want to talk to Nan Rong Huai An even yesterday.

But today seems to have changed, and the atmosphere between the two also changed.

There was a slight looseness in her heart.

Feng Sufei was helpless to herself.

But although it was loose, she knew that she couldn't be as capricious to Nan Rong Huaian as before.

Even if it is close, there is a trace of alienation.

Nan Rong Huaian naturally did not see Feng Sufei's unnaturalness. He just asked gently and worriedly, "Are you better now? Is there anything uncomfortable and what you want to eat, I will bring it to you."

Feng Sufei shook her head. "I just drank the porridge and I'm not hungry. I just have a fever to hang the bottle. It doesn't matter. You have a lot of work to do. Go back first."

Nan Rong Huai'an took Feng Sufei's other hand and held it in his palm. "I said, nothing is more important than you, and I am here to accompany you."

Feng Sufei lowered her head, her eyelashes were trembling, what a nice word.

But how does Zi Wanxun compare with her?

Nan Rong Huai'an would still not agree to kill Zi Wanxun?

She will not compromise.

She didn't know if one day they would be stiff because of it.

Nan Rong Huai'an watched Feng Su Fei not speak, and held her hand on her lips and kissed, "Su Fei, the agreement you said yesterday made me tear up. This thing is over. "

Feng Sufei's palm trembled as if it had passed?

Feng Sufei shook her head, "Huai'an, what happened is what happened, and the agreement has existed."

Nan Rong Huaian locked Feng Sufei's eyebrows deeply, "What do you want me to do?"

Feng Sufei also shouted in her heart. She wanted to say that she killed Zi Wanxun and killed Zi Wanxun.

But even if she said it, there was no fruitful discussion, and she was very tired and didn't want to tangle the topic.

"Go back first!"

Although Feng Sufei wanted to accompany Nan Rong Huaian.

But she was sober and rational that she should not learn to rely on Nan Rong Huai An, and she should get rid of it.

Nan Rong Huaian sighed. "You're still breathing with me."

Although helpless, how Nan Rong Huai'an should treat Feng Sufei is how to treat Feng Sufei, because of her attitude, she has not treated her in a cold.

Feng Sufei has to admit that Nan Rong Huaian is really good for her husband, her temper is really good, and her tolerance is so strong.