After a good night's sleep, Feng Sufei felt a little refreshed when she woke up.
She hadn't had a good sleep like this for a long time.
Feng Sufei was a little confused. Could it be that she could sleep peacefully because she reached an agreement with Nanrong Huai'an
She didn't think it was right, but there were some things that she couldn't figure out, and Feng Sufei didn't bother to think about them.
She finished washing up early and prepared to make some breakfast for herself.
But as soon as she came downstairs, a servant said respectfully: "Madam, the young master is waiting for you to have breakfast in the dining room."
Feng Sufei listened with surprise in her eyes.
Yesterday, Nanrong Huai'an wrote so many clauses in the agreement. He obviously regarded her as his wife, just like a vase at home. How could he still have breakfast with her
Moreover, these servants said so many things yesterday just because they were afraid that she would cling to their young master. Did they take the wrong medicine today
Feng Sufei actually really wanted to eat alone. This year, apart from the two of them taking revenge and acting together, she thought that she would not shamelessly contact Nanrong Huai'an on weekdays.
She was about to refuse, but when she thought of Nanrong Huai'an's words last night, Feng Sufei's eyes flashed and she said, "Okay."
After a while, she was led by the servant into the restaurant on the right.
In Nuo Da's dining room, a row of servants stood. Only Nan Rong Huai sat there quietly, reading a book.
He is like the light of the moon, quiet and elegant, peerless and incompatible with the glitz of the world.
Nanrong Huai'an saw Feng Sufei coming, handed the book to the servant next to him, and said to Feng Sufei: "Coming?"
Feng Sufei's eyelashes trembled. She was really not used to such a familiar tone, "Well, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."
"It doesn't matter, you are my wife now."
A simple sentence expressed Nanrong Huai'an's meaning, which meant that she was his wife, and it was most normal for him to wait for her.
Feng Sufei felt a little uncomfortable when she heard this. It was obvious that he had added some content to yesterday's agreement, and they didn't need to get along with each other on weekdays.
But Feng Sufei had to admit that this man's voice was excellent. When she heard the word "wife" in his low-pitched words, her cold heart couldn't help but stir up a wave.
She raised her head and glanced at Nanrong Huai'an. This man was really easy to get addicted to.
Her eyes flashed, and she quickly covered the emotions in her eyes, then sat down and prepared to eat.
Nanrong Huai'an waved his hand, and all the servants quietly left the restaurant, leaving them alone in the room.
Feng Sufei lowered her head and ate her meal quietly. She wanted to eat quickly so she could leave this low-pressure restaurant.
"Sophie~"
Feng Sufei lowered her head to eat when she suddenly heard Nan Rong Huaian calling her in a low tone.
Her heart trembled, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Nanrong Huaian, with doubts shining in her eyes.
Then, Nanrong Huai'an placed the freshly scooped bowl of soup in front of Feng Sufei, "Drink more of this soup. It is made with medicinal food and will help you sleep."
Feng Sufei lowered her head and looked at the soup in front of her, then looked up at Nanrong Huai'an. His eyes were as calm as water, like dark jade inside, warm and soft, but without a trace of emotion.
If Feng Sufei hadn't known something about Nanrong Huai'an and his former fiancée when she was the queen, she might have really thought that he cared about her.
She was certain that Nanrong Huaian had no heart for her.
Even she, after experiencing such severe emotional trauma, how could she still dare to be tempted by others.
Feng Sufei tried her best to smile at Nanrong Huai'an, "Thank you."