Nanrong Huai'an sat down, just to get closer to Feng Sufei.
If she wasn't asleep yet, he wanted to ask her if she was injured? Are you in danger
Maybe Nanrong Huai'an really had too much to say to her.
But for a moment, I didn’t know how to speak.
He was worried that Feng Sufei had fallen asleep. He could see that she was really tired today and he didn't want to wake her up.
In fact, Feng Sufei knew it as soon as Nanrong Huai'an entered the house.
Nanrong Huaian was sitting beside the bed, and her elegant aura could envelope Feng Sufei.
Feng Sufei's heart tightened involuntarily. Her body tensed up, but she didn't turn her head. She just turned her back to Nanrong Huai'an, didn't speak, and pretended to be asleep.
She didn't know what Nanrong Huaian was going to do.
Feng Sufei felt that her body was stiff as she lay, and she couldn't even turn around even if she wanted to.
After a long time, Nanrong Huai'an sighed before leaving the bedroom.
As soon as Nanrong Huai'an left the bedroom, Feng Sufei sat up.
She looked at the closed door, thinking about Nanrong Huai'an's sigh just now, and felt very uncomfortable.
She didn't want to hurt anyone, nor did she want to be like Nanrong Huai'an.
But why did Nanrong Huaian go to see that woman, and why did he hide it from her
She couldn't ask, so she could only act like an ostrich.
Feng Sufei kept looking at the door, her eyes turning red.
After a while, she lay down again and looked at the ceiling, so that she wouldn't cry.
Feng Sufei was tired from lying down and really fell asleep.
When she woke up again, it was already past midnight.
Feng Sufei got up and looked at the bedroom, but there was no sign of Nanrong Huai'an.
Feng Sufei couldn't help but worry, where had he gone? Why didn't you come back to sleep so late
Feng Sufei couldn't help but go to the living room to watch.
In any case, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, Feng Sufei was still worried about Nanrong Huai'an and couldn't help but miss him.
She was used to sleeping with him by her side, in his arms, smelling his breath.
But there is no Nanrong Huaian in the living room.
But someone seems to be busy in the kitchen.
Feng Sufei walked in and found out that it was Aunt Liu, a servant of the Nanrong family.
"Aunt Liu? Why are you here?"
Aunt Liu was making dumplings when she heard a sound and looked back, "Young lady, are you awake? The young master sent a special plane to bring me here. He said that you like to eat the dumplings I made. You have no appetite tonight. I'm afraid that you It’s not good to eat. In fact, the young master made a table full of dishes himself, but it’s all cold now. When you wake up, I’ll heat it up for you.”
Feng Sufei's expression moved, her heart was touched, and she was slightly moved.
She reflected on herself for a moment. Was she too willful
In fact, Nanrong Huai'an didn't do anything. Was she too worried about gains and losses
Feng Sufei reflected for a while, with a gloomy look on her face.
Aunt Liu was still thinking to herself, "Young Madam, I have never seen the young master love someone so much. He really cares about you and is worried about you. I could see that he cares about you when he came here." Your concern..."
Listening to Aunt Liu's words, Feng Sufei's heart warmed slightly.
She couldn't help but look for Nan Rong Huai'an, and Aunt Liu said: "The young master said he would wait for you to wake up for dinner. I saw that he went to the study."
Feng Sufei nodded, and then went to the study room of the suite to find Nanrong Huai'an.
She walked in gently and saw Nanrong Huai'an busy at the table, still so noble and elegant, but his figure looked slightly lonely.