Feng Sufei's eyes were empty. In fact, even if she was holding back her emotions, her eyes were sour and glowing red.
But Feng Sufei lowered her head and trembled her eyelashes, preventing Nanrong Huai'an from seeing her eyes and her expression clearly.
She just shook her head, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired. Maybe I didn't get any rest last night!"
"Have you not had dinner yet? First..."
Before Nan Rong Huai'an could finish speaking, Feng Sufei said directly: "I'm a little tired. Let's go back to the house and go to sleep."
Because at this moment, Feng Sufei couldn't help but think of Nanrong Huaian and Zi Wanxun who must have had dinner together in the restaurant.
What are you still waiting for here
Would he care if she ate dinner
Besides, Feng Sufei really didn't have much appetite now, because she drank a lot of water and was full just from drinking tea.
Moreover, she is really not in the mood right now.
She was afraid that when she treated Nan Rong Huaian, she would not be able to control her emotions and could not help but say something.
So it's better to calm down now, she needs to calm down.
Nanrong Huai'an frowned when he heard Feng Sufei's words, "Sufei, you..."
There was something very wrong with Feng Sufei today, and Nan Rong Huai's heart became tense.
He looked at Feng Sufei thoughtfully.
When Feng Sufei turned around and walked to the bedroom, Nanrong Huai'an looked at her back, and for some reason, she felt very panicked.
He grabbed Feng Sufei's arm and brought her into his arms.
Nanrong Huai'an lowered his head to look at Feng Sufei seriously, but Feng Sufei also lowered her head and did not let Nanrong Huai'an see her expression.
Nanrong Huai'an's throat moved, and he touched Feng Sufei's hair, "Sophie, did you encounter something today, or are you worried about something?"
How could Nanrong Huai'an feel at ease with Feng Sufei like this.
Feng Sufei shook her head. She looked really tired, "Huai'an, I'm really tired. I'm going to take a nap first."
With that said, Feng Sufei broke away from Nanrong Huai'an's arms and continued to walk to the bedroom.
Nanrong Huai'an felt as if his arms were empty, and his heart seemed to be empty as well, giving him a feeling that he couldn't grasp it.
Nanrong Huaian's hand scratched, made a fist, and then let go.
Feng Sufei knew that there were burning gazes on her back, but she was really tired now and had neither the mind nor the energy to deal with Nanrong Huai'an.
Listen to him say things that are not true
Ha, think of her as a three-year-old child!
Feng Sufei took a simple bath, washed herself, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.
But he was obviously very tired, but after he actually lay down, he couldn't fall asleep.
The scene of Nanrong Huaian and Zi Wanxun meeting kept flashing in his mind.
If Nanrong Huai'an came back and told her directly, she wouldn't think much about it, but Nanrong Huai'an kept it secret.
The more he concealed it, the more she felt there was something on his mind.
Feng Sufei tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Her head hurt, but she couldn't sleep.
But when she thought of Huang Ying, her heart calmed down inexplicably.
Nanrong Huai'an stood in the living room for a long time, but suddenly, he seemed to smell a faint smell of blood.
Nanrong Huaian was shocked and quickly entered the bedroom. He wanted to know what happened to Feng Sufei and why there was the smell of blood.
At this moment, Nanrong Huai'an felt very guilty in his heart.
But when Nanrong Huaian entered the bedroom, what he saw was Feng Sufei lying with her back to her, maybe asleep, maybe not.
Nanrong Huai'an gently sat down by the bed.