Feng Sufei didn't even understand how Nanrong Huai'an looked at her with such eyes.
What people think in their hearts is really different from what they show.
It turns out that men and women can actually be different.
A man's thoughts are so deep that women cannot see through or guess them.
Before, she would never have thought that the assassination was related to Zi Wanxun, but Nanrong Huaian kept it secret from her.
Did he make up for it by being nice to her later
Since Nanrong Huaian knew, how could he still look at her with such eyes.
Doesn't he feel guilty
Feng Sufei didn't want to think about this, but she couldn't help but think about it.
She even wanted to dig out Nanrong Huai'an's heart to see what was in her heart.
Feng Sufei knew that her emotional reaction was too intense.
Because Feng Sufei experienced the deception and hurt caused by Si Jueshen when she was the queen, she had two emotions hidden in her heart. How could she treat Nanrong Huai'an calmly.
The last thing she can tolerate is deception.
Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an and really wanted to question him, but she opened her mouth and controlled her emotions.
She lowered her head slightly, took a deep breath, exhaled her inner breath, and said softly: "Okay."
Then she turned to the bathroom and took a hot bath.
At that moment, Nanrong Huai'an's whole body was tense.
Because he could feel that Feng Sufei seemed to be about to say something. At that moment, Feng Sufei's eyes made his heart sink involuntarily.
He wanted to hear what Feng Sufei had to say, because in this way, he could know what Feng Sufei was thinking.
But he was suddenly afraid of what Feng Sufei would say. His heartbeat would speed up and he would feel uneasy.
This feeling is so strange that Nanrong Huai'an can't explain it clearly.
He watched Feng Sufei enter the bathroom. He stood in the living room for a long time until the servant called him.
Nanrong Huai'an just came back to his senses.
Since arriving in Biancheng, Nanrong Huai'an has not had a good rest in the past few days.
He faced too many things.
He has to deal with the Nanrong family's affairs, and he also has to unite with several major families to put pressure on the Si family.
But at this moment, when Nan Rong Huai'an was asked to go to the study, he couldn't calm down and it was impossible to deal with those political affairs.
"I'll wait for the young lady to have dinner together."
"But young master, you are all wet."
Nanrong Huai'an suddenly came to his senses. He had forgotten that he was soaked all over. His whole body was very cold, and he didn't even feel it.
Nanrong Huai'an nodded, and then went to another bathroom, took a bath and changed clothes.
Feng Sufei was in the bathroom, leaning stiffly against the wall, pouring hot water over her, but no matter how hot the water was, her heart was still cold.
She was thinking about many people, Si Jueshen, Dong Yatong, Zi Wanxun, Nanrong Huaian, and Yingdao Liye... those people.
In fact, until now, she didn't know who the person who really gave her warmth could be
She wanted to find some warmth, but found that her heart was getting colder and colder.
Feng Sufei thought for a long time, and after her mood gradually stabilized, she wiped herself clean, put on her clothes and walked out.
Even if Feng Sufei calmed down, her mind was still in a trance.
After Nanrong Huai'an took a shower and changed clothes, he was waiting for Feng Sufei. He saw that Feng Sufei's hair was wet and frowned, "Why haven't you dried your hair yet? Come here and I'll give it to you." Blow dry your hair.”
Feng Sufei watched Nanrong Huai'an bring the hair dryer, pursed her lips and said, "Huai'an, you have blow-dried other people's hair before, right?"