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Feng Sufei knew clearly that such a South Rong Huaian is very good.

Even if you lose your temper with him, you will not lose your temper.

Even if she had a bad temper, she had made trouble for herself.

But Feng Sufei is a woman. The mind of a woman is complicated and complicated, and simple and simple. She just hopes that the person she loves can treat her wholeheartedly, take good care of her, and hurt her.

There is no other woman involved.

He had previous women, and that was also before. At that time, she did not appear in his world, and she could not control those.

But as long as she is with her, she will not allow him to think otherwise.

She had read a novel before, saying that the female lead wanted to kill, and the male lead handed a knife, all of whom supported him unconditionally.

Although such a statement is a bit exaggerated for modern society, she also hopes that Nan Rong Huai'an can support it unconditionally and refrain from refuting it.

By the way, it seems that Nan Rong Huai An also supports her many decisions.

For example, the major family alliances began to unify against the Si family. She proposed it. Nanrong Huaian was very supportive, and there was no objection from beginning to end.

She needs any support, any person, any network, and Nan Rong Huaian will support it.

But why isn't Nan Rong Huai'an like this in the matter of Zi Wan Xun?

Feng Sufei closed her eyes and waited for the bottle to finish. Feng Sufei said to Huai'an Nanrong seriously: "Huai'an, I didn't breathe with you, you don't know where the problem between us is."

"Sophie, what's the problem between us, you can tell."

Feng Sufei thought of the discussion between the two people yesterday and shook her head. "Speaking out, you will not understand, you will not understand, but one day you will always know."

Nan Rong Huai'an frowned, "Su Fei, you are so worried about me, do you know? Don't look like this."

Talking, Nan Rong Huai'an was very empty in heart, and there was a feeling of panic. He couldn't help but reach out and hold Feng Sufei in his arms.

Feng Sufei didn't escape or escape at this moment.

Let her stay in this embrace for a while.

"Sophie, can you tell me, okay?"

The corner of Feng Sufei's mouth evoked a weird arc, and his eyes flickered through the dangerous light. "Huai'an, if a person has assassinated you several times, would you also try to kill her?"

Nan Rong Huai An listened to this sentence with deep meaning, and his heart moved, he couldn't help thinking of what Feng Sufei said yesterday.

He knew that Feng Sufei was not speaking plainly at this time.

Zi Wan Xun?

It is really Zi Wan Xun Su Feng Su Fei.

He remembered that once Feng Sufei returned at night, her face was not good. At that time, there seemed to be a **** smell on her body, but when he returned to the room, the breath would be gone.

He thought he felt wrong.

Nan Rong Huaian sank and pulled Feng Sufei out of her arms, looking down at her face, "Sufei, have you encountered assassinations in Wucheng?"

Feng Sufei looked at Nan Rong Huaian nervously, stared at his eyebrows and said: "Huai'an, Zi Wanxun wants to kill me, don't you say I'm your wife? Can you kill him for me? "

When Feng Sufei said this sentence, her tone was a bit erratic, as if joking.

But Nan Rong Huaian knew that she was not joking.

Nan Rong Huaian felt that the emotions in his heart were shocked for a while, and he couldn't think for a while.