When Feng Sufei walked back, someone from the Nanrong family had already reported all the news about her to Nanrong Huaian.
Nanrong Huai'an looked at the time on his watch. It was almost one o'clock in the morning.
He rubbed his brows tiredly and sighed in his mind, "I understand, you go down first!"
"yes!"
In fact, the shadow guard didn't know what the young master was thinking about the young mistress. The young master's expressions and emotions were always hard to see through.
But the young master should also be kind to the young mistress!
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have waited for the young mistress to come back so late.
But to be honest, the kindness the young master treats the young mistress cannot compare to the kindness the young master treated that woman before.
However, those of them who are subordinates only need to obey the orders of the young master.
But many of them like the young lady very much.
In particular, the young lady's energy in fighting for drinks in the bar made all the shadow guards admire her.
The more you discover, the more you realize that this kind of woman is the future mistress of the Nanrong family.
Therefore, as shadow guards, they secretly hope that the young master can see the goodness of the young mistress and treat such a young mistress better.
In this way, the young mistress can be completely devoted to the young master.
In their opinion, the young lady went out to drink because she was in a bad mood.
You're in a bad mood, why
It must be because of the young master.
If the young master gives enough care and love to the young mistress, the young mistress will definitely be in a good mood.
Nanrong Huaian rubbed his tired brows at the desk, closed the computer in his hand, and tapped the table with his slender jade-like fingers, as if waiting for someone to come back.
When Feng Sufei came back, the lights in the building where she lived in the mansion were still on.
Normally, at this time, there would only be one lamp left. With such a bright light, could it be that everyone is not asleep yet
When Feng Sufei walked into the living room, she saw that most of the servants were still there.
"Young lady, you are finally back."
Feng Sufei blinked, "Aunt Li, what happened today?"
"Young mistress, the young master has been waiting for you."
Feng Sufei was puzzled, "What is he waiting for me for? I'm just going out for a walk."
Aunt Li could smell the smell of alcohol on Feng Sufei's body and sighed, "Young Master, in fact, logically, I shouldn't say these words, but I still can't help but say, in fact, young master, don't look at him. He usually doesn't do anything. He said, but he still cares about the young mistress. When he learned that the young mistress was out, the young master has not rested."
Feng Sufei was surprised. She really didn't expect that Nanrong Huai'an would not rest just because she went out to play in the middle of the night.
"Aren't there shadow guards protecting me? I'm actually safe."
"Young Mistress, that's different. You still don't understand Young Master, but you will know in the future."
Feng Sufei didn't understand anyway. When she was about to go to her room, Nan Rong Huaian came out from the second floor.
He was upstairs and she was on the stairs downstairs. She looked up just enough to see him.
Feng Sufei's eyes were filled with confusion, he... why did he come out
Nanrong Huaian looked deeply at Feng Sufei.
Under such eyes, Feng Sufei felt like she couldn't even walk. She always felt that Nanrong Huai'an's eyes were too deep and she couldn't see any emotions.
She just froze on the stairs.
After a while, Nanrong Huai'an looked back and said, "Aunt Li, prepare a sobering soup for the young mistress."
Feng Sufei came back to her senses and said, "Hey, I'm not drunk. I don't need sobering soup."