Feng Sufei was a little nervous, fearing that it was Nan Rong Huai'an, because she hadn't figured out how to face Nan Rong Huai'an yet.
Because she felt that her attitude towards Nanrong Huai'an last night was actually wrong.
Because of her nervousness, her heart was raised and she listened with her ears pricked up.
"Young mistress, are you awake? I have prepared a hangover soup for you after you wake up. You will feel better after drinking it."
Feng Sufei breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Aunt Li's voice.
She got up and opened the door, and quietly looked outside the door. She was relieved when she didn't see Nanrong Huai'an.
Aunt Li saw the young lady's appearance and smiled lovingly, "Young lady, do you want to see the young master?"
Feng Sufei shook her head vigorously and smiled awkwardly, "No, no, I was just like that last night, that was too..."
Feng Sufei was nervous and didn't know what to say.
Aunt Li looked at Feng Sufei, her eyes froze with laughter, "Seeing you, I feel so good about being young."
After sighing, Aunt Li continued: "Actually, it was the young master who asked me to wake you up. He said that sleeping for too long is not good for your health. He asked me to wake you up and drink the hangover soup and eat something. If you eat, you will feel more energetic.”
Feng Sufei opened her mouth, "He... he still cares about me?"
Feng Sufei was worried that Nanrong Huaian would be angry and ignore her!
"Of course, you are the young mistress, and the young master still cares about you. After all, we are all a family."
The corners of Feng Sufei's mouth moved. In fact, she knew that as an outsider, it was pretty good for Nanrong Huai'an to treat her like this.
But for some reason, she couldn't help but want to compare with Nanrong Huai'an's previous fiancée.
How could she have such an idea!
Feng Sufei shook her head vigorously. She felt that people should be content and happy.
So she should think better of Nanrong Huai'an, "Thank you so much to him."
"The young master definitely doesn't want the young mistress to say thank you to him. To say thank you is to be alienated."
"Yeah, oh, it's better for Aunt Li to let me experience maternal love."
Feng Sufei hugged Aunt Li's arm and started acting coquettishly.
Aunt Li really likes this young lady and wants to be nice to her, "What a child, don't think about anything. Quickly clean up and get up, drink the hangover soup, and come over for dinner. There are many dishes you like today."
"Um, is Nanrong Huai'an here too?"
"Young Master just went out for something and will probably come back at night."
"Aoao, I understand."
Aunt Li looked at Feng Sufei and said, "Do you miss the young master?"
When Feng Sufei was asked this question, she was a little confused and blushed slightly, "No way, Aunt Li, don't make random guesses."
"Young mistress, you are actually really good. The young master will see how good you are."
Feng Sufei looked dazed for a moment. In fact, in the world of feelings, it is not whether you are good or not, nor whether the other person thinks you are good or not.
Love has nothing to do with good or bad. No matter how bad some people are, they are good in the eyes of the lover.
The key is whether there is love or not.
Feelings are the most uncontrollable thing.
Feng Sufei's heart was as clear as a mirror.
She didn't think much about it, she just felt that she could get along well with Nanrong Huai'an, and they could separate peacefully after a year.
By then, Si Jueshen would probably be dead, and she would never have to see such a person again.
Feng Sufei felt good when she thought that Si Jueshen was killed by her with a shot or a knife.
the other side
When Guihai Qianyi of the Guihai family received the news from his subordinates, a strange light flashed in his feminine eyes.
"You mean this woman challenged our bar record?"