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Nan Rong Huaian was actually very nervous and excited.

He had imagined such a scene before, and imagined what to say to Sufi.

He was ready, but when he really fell on one knee, he was nervous and his heart was beating fast.

Throbbing.

Nan Rong Huai'an never felt this way, as if it was the first time.

He felt his blood was boiling.

He knew that he could feel this way because Feng Sufei brought it to him.

He knew that it was Feng Sufei who made him feel affectionate and let him understand his feelings.

Really understand love.

Nan Rong Huai An took a deep breath, still nervous, and his heart beat too fast.

Feng Sufei would have been crying, but suddenly she couldn't help but laugh when she saw Nanrong Huaian.

This is the first time she has seen Nan Rong Huaian look so nervous.

But she was tense, trying not to laugh.

She waited quietly, listening to him.

Nan Rong Huaian smiled bitterly, and then reached out and held Feng Sufei's hand. It seemed that he could calm his nervousness a little by holding it this way.

In order to restore calm and a little strength.

Feng Sufei has been looking at Nan Rong Huai'an, her eyes are bright and moving.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei and looked up at Sufei's eyes, and seemed to be encouraged.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly the whole man was so quiet.

He forgets the occasion, forgets everything, and there is only one style in the eyes.

Nan Rong Huai An said, "Fifi, from the moment I knew how I felt about you, I thought about how to propose to you. Maybe I did n’t even know it myself. I would be nervous and afraid, and I dare not mention these , I am afraid to force you, I am also afraid of losing you, suffering and losing, I want to see you every day ...

Fifi, I never thought about it before, I will love you so deeply ...

If I knew from the beginning that I would love you this way, I would not hurt you, I would treat you well ...

But those injuries were caused, I can't erase them, I can only make up ...

I treat you with sincerity, because of love, because I want to be good to you ...

But in this case, I am not satisfied, I want more, Fifi, because it is you, I am greedy ... "

Feng Sufei listened, tears couldn't help flowing out.

Nan Rong Huaian never said so much to her, and he never said something.

He was originally a taciturn person, and he was always indifferent, just like the fireworks on earth.

But this time, he said a lot of things all at once, and seemed to have spoken out his heart.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei crying, and his heart hurt. He quickly got up and wiped tears for Feng Sufei, "Fei Fei, don't cry, as soon as you cry, I feel bad.

Nan Rong Huaian was really distressed, his voice was a little hoarse, and he could hear the pain and resentment in his tone.

Feng Sufei shook her head and wiped her tears hard with the back of her hand. "I didn't cry, I was moved. You then said, I haven't finished listening!"

When Nan Rong Huai An heard Feng Sufei's words, the light in her eyes became softer and softer, which made Feng Sufei feel drowned.

Nan Rong Huai An said gently: "Fifi, you want to hear it, I will tell you later, but now, how about agreeing to marry me?"

Feng Sufei's whole person seemed to be deceived, and only felt that Nan Rong Huaian's eyes had a captivating charm.

She nodded without hesitation.