Nanrong Huaian listened to Feng Sufei's words. To be honest, he was a little surprised in his heart.
Being loved and clinging to the one he loves gives him a warm feeling of satisfaction in his heart.
He really rarely saw Feng Sufei being so clingy.
You Qi said such words, which made his heart skip a beat.
When Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei, his expression became gentler and gentler.
His eyes were as gentle as water, and the soft light in his eyes seemed to be able to drown a person's heart.
Feng Sufei felt so sweet when she saw the doting light in Nanrong Huai'an's eyes.
She was actually really happy and satisfied because she had won her lover's heart.
The feeling of being pampered by the one you love is really sweet.
Once you know the person you love, you can act coquettishly or do whatever you want.
She knows that no matter how coquettish or willful she is, Nanrong Huai'an will pamper her.
This is different from the initial cautious feeling.
At first she went to Nanrong's family and Nanrong Huai'an. She obviously liked Nanrong Huai'an, but she wanted to control him, but she didn't dare to like him. She reminded herself every day like self-hypnosis.
At that time, only she knew how painful her heart was.
At that time, she didn't dare to think that Nanrong Huai'an would pamper her and love her like she does now.
Really, she didn't dare to think about it at that time and couldn't imagine it.
At that time, Nanrong Huai'an's eyes were as dark as mist, not so gentle.
Now, the way he looked at her could melt her heart.
At that time, how could she dare to pull Nanrong Huai'an's hand like this, for fear of being stung by his indifference.
Now, she can do whatever she wants, and she knows that Nanrong Huai'an will definitely pamper her and pamper her.
Nanrong Huai'an held Feng Sufei's hand, "I won't go anywhere else. I'll go to the kitchen and cook your favorite dishes. When it's done, I'll come up and call you. Can I stay with you?"
Nanrong Huai'an actually enjoyed Feng Sufei's dependence and attachment on him.
He had a good temper and gently coaxed Feng Sufei, just like coaxing a little girl.
As he spoke, Nanrong Huai'an leaned forward slightly, and gently smoothed Feng Sufei's hair with her other hand.
Feng Sufei grabbed Nanrong Huai'an's hand and put her face against it, "Well, I want a hug."
Nanrong Huaian had no choice but to sit down again and hug Feng Sufei.
"Didn't you hug me just now?"
"I still want to hold you."
Feng Sufei didn't know what happened, she turned into a naive little girl.
In fact, men's mentality is completely different from that of women.
Nanrong Huai'an didn't understand Feng Sufei's deep-seated love and dependence on him.
He just felt that cooking was more important now than leaving Feng Sufei hungry.
But in Feng Sufei's opinion, it doesn't matter if she's hungry. She's not very hungry yet anyway. The key is to hold Nanrong Huai'an.
Nanrong Huai'an gently stroked Feng Sufei's back and said warmly: "Sufei, what's wrong?"
Feng Sufei shook her head, and like a kitten, she kept nudging and rubbing into Nanrong Huai'an's arms.
If people all over the country knew that their noble queen still has such a little girl side, they would probably be adorable.
The queens everyone sees are noble and elegant, like goddesses, unattainable.
Looking at it from a distance, everyone felt the same as seeing an immortal.
It was a feeling of adoration.
Of course, such a little girl's Feng Sufei can only be shown in front of Nanrong Huai'an.
Seeing that Feng Sufei was silent, Nanrong Huai'an thought for a while and softly whispered: "Sufei, do you still want to?"
Hearing this, Feng Sufei's face turned red.