Feng Sufei had been silent and said nothing. Suddenly such a sentence came out, and Nanrong Huai'an was stunned.
His hand holding the hair dryer froze.
Feng Sufei actually regretted it after she said it.
Why is she asking this? Doesn’t everyone have some past feelings and past stories
Even she had a good relationship with Si Jueshen before, and she was also kind to Si Jueshen.
Could it be that Nanrong Huaian was not allowed to be nice to others before
Feng Sufei doesn't mind this, what she cares about is what happens after Nanrong Huai'an gets together with her.
After Nan Rong Huai'an got together with her, he should not have deceived her or have any emotional entanglements with his previous people.
Nanrong Huai'an used to be with Zi Wanxun, and she used to be kind to Zi Wanxun. She knew all this.
She also told herself not to be tempted, but Nanrong Huai'an was really poisonous. He still made her fall into love little by little with his tenderness and care.
But since he was with her, he shouldn't still miss Zi Wanxun.
Maybe at the time of the state banquet, the two of them were just collaborators.
But even as a collaborator at that time, he should not have shielded Zi Wanxun and deceived her.
Feng Sufei's eyes were sharp as she thought about this.
But she quickly smiled softly and took the hair dryer from Nan Rong Huaian's hand, "Oh, I'm just kidding, I'll dry it myself after a while."
Feng Sufei took the hair dryer and walked to the sofa aside, sat down, plugged it in, and started blowing her hair.
Her hair flowed over her cheeks, covering her face and eyes so that others could not see her expression at all.
Nanrong Huai'an came to his senses and realized that something might have gone wrong between him and Feng Sufei, otherwise Feng Sufei would not have suddenly said such a sentence.
And at this time, Nanrong Huai'an also remembered that one night, Feng Sufei asked him a few questions.
That night, Feng Sufei also looked very wrong.
Does she mind Zi Wanxun
Nanrong Huaian seemed to understand something.
He walked to the sofa elegantly and sat down next to Feng Sufei, "Sophie, do you mind what happened to me in the past?"
"no."
Nanrong Huai'an listened to Feng Sufei's harsh words and sighed: "Sophie, my previous fiancée was indeed Zi Wanxun. I can't erase that past, and I can't tell you that Zi Wanxun and I There is nothing in between, but that is all in the past. Now the person beside me is you, my wife is also you, and the young lady of the Nanrong family is also you."
After a pause, Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei and said nothing, sighed deeply and said: "Sophie, please say what you have in your heart. If you don't say it, I don't know what you are thinking. How can I?" Explain to you?"
Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huaian's words and his voice, and felt that he seemed so helpless and tolerant of her.
It made her feel like she was being unreasonable.
Feng Sufei stopped blowing her hair. She put down the hair dryer and smoothed her hair back. She looked at Nanrong Huaian and stared into his eyes seriously, "Nanrong Huaian, you dare to say, Didn't you deceive me?"
Nanrong Huai'an's expression changed. He held Feng Sufei's wrist, his eyes were a little sad, and he whispered: "Sufei, do you think I lied to you? I didn't lie to you. If I could lie to you, I would I won’t tell you this.”