Feng Sufei was in a much better mood now. She pulled Nanrong Huai'an's sleeves flatteringly, "I just don't want you to worry. I didn't think too much."
"I won't cry again, don't worry."
Feng Sufei told herself to be strong in her heart. She would not have cried originally, but the impact of her sister's news was too great for her, and she could not hold back her emotions for a while.
Nanrong Huai'an felt very soft in her heart when she saw Feng Sufei acting like a little girl.
Nanrong Huai'an hugged Feng Sufei tightly and reached out to touch her red eyes, "Don't cry anymore. If you have anything, you can tell me."
Feng Sufei shook her head vigorously, "Well, I won't cry anymore."
Nanrong Huai'an sighed, "It's not like I won't cry. It would be better to cry if there are sad things. But Sophie, no matter what, I don't want you to have sad things. I want you to be carefree."
Feng Sufei leaned into Nanrong Huai'an's arms, lowered her head and smiled bitterly. How could she be carefree? Her soul was that of a queen, and she was burdened with hatred and the responsibility of a country.
The two of us chatted with each other for a while before tidying up again and going to have dinner.
After dinner, Feng Sufei pulled Nanrong Huaian into the study. She told Nanrong Huaian about her decision to unite other families to deal with the Si family.
Feng Sufei gave many feasible reasons. She was afraid that Nanrong Huai'an would not agree. She had thought of many reasons before, including thinking about them while eating, just to persuade Nan Rong Huai'an.
Although the two are very close, when it comes to political matters, they are related to the Nanrong family and cannot be careless at all.
And she also knew Nanrong Huai'an was cautious.
When Feng Sufei spoke, she was a little nervous, and even looked at Nanrong Huai'an expectantly.
Nanrong Huaian sat at the other end of the table and had been looking at Feng Sufei since she started speaking.
At this time, he even caught Feng Sufei's expression in his eyes.
Nanrong Huai'an sat elegantly, with a pure and pure aura all over his body, as elegant as an immortal, so noble, with the elegance of crying blood.
Just sitting like that is charming.
Every time Nanrong Huai'an faced her alone, he took off his mask and revealed his true appearance.
When Feng Sufei looked at him quietly like this, she would feel fascinated and dizzy.
Because his appearance is too intimidating.
But Nanrong Huai'an also has a very strong aura on weekdays. In many cases, his aura and temperament can overwhelm other people's attention to his appearance.
As Feng Sufei watched, she forgot that she was discussing politics with Nanrong Huai'an. She couldn't help but want to get closer to Nanrong Huai'an, and she couldn't help but want him to hug her.
She didn't like Nanrong Huai'an's deep and cold look, which made her feel far away.
But Nanrong Huai'an is even more charming like this. They say that men who work hard are actually very charming.
At this time, Nanrong Huai'an was thinking seriously, and his temperament was very charming.
Feng Sufei opened her mouth and couldn't help but say, "Huai'an, do you agree with what I just said?"
Nanrong Huai'an clasped his hands on the table and looked at Feng Sufei deeply, "Afraid that I won't agree?"
Feng Sufei pursed her lips and said, "Huai'an, I know it's not easy to convince you, but I think what I said is feasible..."
Feng Sufei took a deep breath and was ready to say it again and persuade her again. She was very persistent in her heart.
As Feng Sufei continued speaking, she heard a faint sigh.