Feng Sufei's eyes flashed and she looked at Nanrong Huai'an with a dreamy light in her eyes.
Even though she was restraining herself, she couldn't control her admiration for Nanrong Huai'an.
In fact, she should cherish it.
I remember that when I was a girl, my grandmother valued Nanrong Huai'an very much and often talked about him to her.
In fact, when she first fell in love, she had fantasies about Nanrong Huai'an.
At that time, it was easy for her to like Nanrong Huai'an based on her grandmother's words.
Although she had not actually seen Nanrong Huai'an at that time, she had sketched it in her mind based on her grandmother's description.
Later, Nanrong Huai'an refused the palace banquet, which was equivalent to rejecting her as the queen.
She actually felt uncomfortable.
But as a queen, she cannot force her subjects.
She thought she was a queen and everyone liked her.
But later she discovered that in fact, when she went out, in the hearts of the people, she might just be a queen, or a vase queen.
When she heard those words, she felt very sad. She asked her grandmother, and she told her to keep a low profile and not lose her true heart.
Grandma said everything will be the best arrangement.
At that time, she did not expect that now she and Nanrong Huai'an would be in contact again, and that she would hear him say such words, which she did not expect.
So, in fact, after Feng Sufei put down her hatred and was willing to believe, she thought about the past and found that she actually cherished Nanrong Huai'an and was easily satisfied.
Thinking of this, Feng Sufei's eyes softened, with a light like water.
Nanrong Huai'an didn't know the changes in Feng Sufei's heart. He just didn't dare to force Feng Sufei because she was still worried about her previous injury.
His heart twitched, "Sophie, can you trust me? This time, give me a chance to be by your side."
Nanrong Huai'an actually wishes he could settle on Hefeng Sufei's name now.
But he couldn't force Feng Sufei, nor could he be impatient.
Feng Sufei nodded, "Okay."
When Nanrong Huai'an saw Feng Sufei nodding and heard her kind words, her mood instantly brightened.
For a moment, he felt that his heart was illuminated by the sun.
Nanrong Huai'an hugged Feng Sufei excitedly and hugged her hard, "Sophie, thank you, thank you..."
Nanrong Huaian has been happily expressing his inner excitement.
Feng Sufei could feel Nanrong Huai'an's happy mood, and a smile appeared on her lips.
"But it depends on your performance."
Nanrong Huaian's heart palpitated a few times, "Okay, I'll show you."
As he spoke, Nanrong Huai'an gently stroked Feng Sufei's hair, then looked down at her, and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Feng Sufei's lips.
This time, his kiss was gentle, expressing his inner love very gently.
This time, Feng Sufei also truly devoted herself to the kiss.
A long-lost kiss, a sweet kiss, brought the two people's hearts closer together again this time.
The temperature in the room also rose, bringing with it a warm atmosphere.
But soon Feng Sufei came to her senses. She pushed Nanrong Huai'an away, a cunning light flashed in her eyes, "It depends on your performance in the future, but not now."
Nanrong Huai'an had an elegant and doting smile on his lips, and said good-naturedly: "Okay."
At this time, it seemed that he would condone whatever Feng Sufei said.
As long as Feng Sufei is willing to let him stay with her again.
In fact, at this moment, when Feng Sufei met Nanrong Huai'an's eyes, she felt like she was truly in love.