Although Nanrong Huaian thought and said so.
But Feng Sufei's doubts still stung him.
He didn't know what happened to Feng Sufei today. She seemed to be getting into trouble surrounding the topic of Zi Wanxun.
Nanrong Huaian felt helpless.
The relationship he has experienced is actually two relationships. He used to be Zi Wanxun and now he is Feng Sufei.
When he takes care of someone, he takes care of him with all his heart.
The same was true for Feng Sufei. He didn't know how to comfort Feng Sufei.
His mother died when he was a child and he didn't know much about women.
After meeting Zi Wanxun, and many things happened later, he realized that women are really too complicated, and you never know what they are thinking.
Sometimes, even what they say to you may not necessarily be what they think.
But for Nanrong Huai'an, no matter how fussy or unhappy Feng Sufei was, he would always comfort her.
If you don’t coax your own wife, how can you let others coax her
However, Feng Sufei was in a bad mood today, holding back her anger and feeling a little depressed.
Sometimes, the emotions that arise in people cannot be eliminated.
Just like this, Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an and wanted to be angry at him, and couldn't help but do so.
Feng Sufei got up anyway, took a pillow and prepared to leave the room.
Nanrong Huai'an grabbed Feng Sufei's wrist and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go to sleep in the guest room next to me, Huaian. I need to calm down, and you also need to think about your position."
"Sophie, you..."
Nanrong Huai'an frowned, he really didn't understand what Feng Sufei meant.
Feng Sufei took a deep breath and said calmly this time: "Nanrong Huai'an, actually, the first time we met was when I came to the Nanrong family myself. I used many methods to enter the Nanrong family, and later we reached a consensus. , it’s just an agreement, lasting one year…”
Speaking of this, Feng Sufei's heart ached and she couldn't say any more, but she still persisted and said, "So, Huai'an, if you don't think clearly, if you are not firm in your stance, one year is really just one year." ”
Feng Sufei spoke very forcefully, and Nanrong Huai'an suddenly felt like he had no strength to hold on to Feng Sufei.
Feng Sufei is reminding them that the relationship between them is just an agreement
Nan Rong Huai'an felt very uncomfortable, and his eyes were a little red, "Sophie, is everything between us together fake? An agreement is just the beginning."
Feng Sufei didn't dare to look at Nanrong Huaian's eyes because she was afraid that she would be soft-hearted.
Because she really wanted to kill Zi Wanxun, one day Nanrong Huai'an would also know that it was her who did it.
Rather than being questioned then, it would be better to make our position clear now.
Feng Sufei's throat was hoarse, "But the agreement does exist, doesn't it?"
"What about feelings? What about feelings?"
Feng Sufei suddenly turned her head and looked at Nanrong Huai'an, "What do you think, what about feelings? Let me ask you, why are you unwilling to let people in on the top floor of the attic of Nanrong's family? Are the calligraphy and paintings there similar to Ziwan's? Is it related to Xun?"
Nanrong Huai'an was stunned. Is Feng Sufei still obsessed with the attic
Nanrong Huai'an didn't know that women are actually the most fragile and sensitive in the world of emotions.
Nanrong Huaian looked at Feng Sufei with trembling eyes and said, "No, it was left by my mother. My mother used to love staying in the attic the most. That's where I miss her."