Nanrong Huai'an stiffened for a moment, and he grabbed Feng Sufei's shoulders, "Sophie, are you serious?"
Feng Sufei played with her fingers, and there was a hole just left on the back of her hand, which was made by a needle when inserting the sling bottle.
The corners of her mouth curved slightly, and she was smiling, but her eyes were foggy, making it impossible to see the emotions in her eyes.
Feng Sufei twirled her fingers and said, "If you think it's true, it's true. If you think it's a joke, it's a joke."
At this moment, Nanrong Huaian felt deep waves in his heart.
He closed his eyes tightly, and then hugged Feng Sufei tightly in his arms, hugging her so hard that it felt like he was rubbing her into his body.
At this time, Nanrong Huaian actually forgot that Feng Sufei was still sick.
His emotions were in chaos, and he felt like his head was going to explode. He just wanted to hug Feng Sufei tightly and hold on to her.
He didn't like Feng Sufei looking like Feng Piaoxu.
When Nanrong Huaian was silent, Feng Sufei's heart sank inch by inch.
I obviously know his answer and I've made mental preparations, but why am I still so sore in my heart.
She really should develop a cold-blooded heart.
Just like Si Jueshen, in that case, she wouldn't feel the least bit sad.
When Feng Sufei thought of Si Jueshen, her heart felt frozen instantly. A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she was about to push Nanrong Huai'an away.
It has to be said that every time Feng Sufei thinks of Si Jueshen, it will affect her judgment on love and affect her emotions.
She couldn't help but vent all the emotions in her heart to Nanrong Huai'an.
She couldn't control it, couldn't calm down.
But at the moment when Feng Sufei was about to push Nanrong Huai'an away, Nanrong Huai'an pressed Feng Sufei hard into his arms. He said in a low and heavy voice: "Su Fei, it's not that I won't do it, but that I can't kill you. You understand." ?"
Feng Sufei's heart felt a little stuffy because of these words, and she began to struggle hard, "Whatever can't be killed is all your reasons, your reasons..."
Feng Sufei's voice became louder.
At this time, it was impossible for Nanrong Huai'an to let go of Feng Sufei. He hugged Feng Sufei hard and said, "Sophie, please calm down. Don't be impulsive. Be calm. I told you that her background is very complicated, isn't it?" It’s as simple as you think.”
"You still say this, complicated? Even if it is complicated, I will kill her. If I don't kill her, she will kill me."
Nanrong Huai'an said firmly: "No, I will let her kill you. No, you will not be in danger."
Feng Sufei laughed and said, "There won't be any danger? Huai'an, are you so confident? But when I was in danger, where were you?"
When she said this, Feng Sufei realized something and stopped herself, "Although I don't want to have a protective person around me, I always feel that I am being watched. Of course, I have my own reasons, but you also know that against the enemy, Kindness is cruelty to oneself, and the dangerous factor must be removed from the root."
Nanrong Huai'an didn't know how to explain it clearly. There were some things that he couldn't say, but if he didn't say them, it would only make Feng Sufei think more.
However, he had his difficulties and last resort.
Moreover, knowing more would be more dangerous for Feng Sufei.
Nanrong Huai'an's eyes were also a little sad. He looked deeply at Feng Sufei and said, "Sophie, believe me, okay? You can choose to believe me."