Seeing Nanrong Huai'an, Feng Sufei was a little surprised. Why was he here so late
Nanrong Huai'an's eyes were like mist, and he looked deeply at Feng Sufei, "I will rest here tonight."
When Feng Sufei heard this, she was stunned. He... what did he mean
Haven't they always slept in separate rooms? Why do we want to be together tonight
Although the two are husband and wife, he has made an agreement and has no marital obligations. They are equivalent to a fake marriage, so what is he thinking here tonight
Feng Sufei's heart beat a few times because of all the speculations in her mind, and her expression was a bit unnatural.
Seeing Feng Sufei's silence, Nanrong Huai'an said quietly: "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
Feng Sufei suddenly came to her senses and stepped back a few steps to let Nanrong Huai'an in.
Feng Sufei asked hesitantly: "You...are you going to sleep here tonight?"
In fact, what Feng Sufei wanted to ask was, how would he sleep
She had thought about sleeping together, but he had made an agreement for her before, and she was mentally prepared. If they suddenly slept together, she was not prepared at all.
And she felt that Nanrong Huai'an was not someone who wanted to be like that.
But there were some things she couldn't ask.
Nanrong Huai'an whispered: "There is another bed in the room, I can sleep on that bed."
Feng Sufei breathed a sigh of relief, but she still wanted to cry. Now that Nan Rong Huai'an was in the room, she couldn't leave quietly to see what was happening on the other side of the cliff.
Feng Sufei could only give up the idea.
But those gunshots in the distance still made her blood boil with excitement.
Feng Sufei looked into the distance, reluctantly looked back, and then closed the door.
She turned and walked towards Nanrong Huai'an, "Let me help you get to the bed!"
With that said, Feng Sufei was about to go to Funan Rong Huaian. He was not good at walking and it would be difficult to get from the chair to bed. She wanted to help him.
Nanrong Huai'an grabbed Feng Sufei's wrist and stopped her movements.
Feng Sufei blinked, not knowing why.
Nanrong Huai'an sighed quietly and said, "Sophie, there are some things that men have to do."
With that said, Nanrong Huai'an supported himself and moved from the chair to the bed.
Feng Sufei stared at it blankly, feeling that even though Nanrong Huai'an was like this, every move he made was so elegant and pleasing to the eye.
It seems that he is not a bad person, but a peerless immortal who is not stained by the breath of the world.
Feng Sufei carefully recalled Nanrong Huaian's words and knew that Nanrong Huaian must have a strong self-esteem, so she took her hand back.
But just approaching Nanrong Huai'an, the aura like snow and lotus on his body was really easy to be intoxicated.
Feng Sufei looked dazed for a moment, thinking it would be better to stay away from this man who exuded charm all over his body.
She poured a glass of water for Nanrong Huai'an, "Drink some water."
After passing the water to Nanrong Huai'an, Feng Sufei hurried to her bedside.
But she found that even if she and Nan Rong Huai'an were on one side of the house and the other on the other side of the house, his cold and snow-like breath was still surging in the air. It smelled so good that she couldn't resist it even if she wanted to.
Feng Sufei felt crazy.
She felt a little uncomfortable whenever she thought of Nan Rong Huai'an in the house, and in order to cover up her discomfort, she had to pretend to be relaxed and couldn't toss and turn as casually as she did just now.
Nanrong Huai'an Qingrun broke the silence, "The war on the other side of the cliff will be over in a while."