She had chosen the blue skirt before, but now she was injured and her complexion was not right. It would be easy to see the problem if she wore a blue skirt.
Still, red can improve her complexion and make her look much better.
And even if blood oozes accidentally, it won't be visible.
After Feng Sufei dressed herself up, she came out and looked at Nanrong Huai'an and said, "How is it? I'm wearing this outfit, so others can't tell that I'm injured. I also put on makeup, so it should be pretty good, right?"
Nanrong Huai'an looked at the woman in front of him who asked him for his opinion. She held up the hem of her skirt and spun around in a circle, like a dancing butterfly, beautiful and radiant.
Nanrong Huaian admitted from the bottom of his heart that Feng Sufei was beautiful.
Her beauty has surpassed many adjectives.
Not to mention that even he couldn't help but be stunned when he put on makeup.
Feng Sufei frowned when Nanrong Huai'an didn't speak, "What's going on? Why don't you say anything?"
"very nice."
Feng Sufei blinked and came to Nanrong Huai'an, "Huai'an, I even doubt that you haven't seen it. You always say these few words. Have you seen it? Is it good? You might as well give me your opinion. …”
Nanrong Huai'an really couldn't understand why Feng Sufei was still so energetic even though she was injured.
With her look like this, outsiders really couldn't tell that she was injured.
Nanrong Huai'an shook his head, feeling helpless, but listening to Feng Sufei's chirping voice, he felt light and happy.
"Okay, I mean you look good in a red dress. Do you want me to say you don't look good?"
As soon as Feng Sufei heard this, she had no objection. Also, she couldn't let Nan Rong Huai'an say she was not good-looking, right
Feng Sufei turned around and said, "Well, I also think red is pretty good-looking. It's very gorgeous. I want to overwhelm everyone in the room. Do you think I will overwhelm everyone in the room?"
"meeting."
Nanrong Huai'an's voice was clear and doting.
It seemed that he would say whatever Feng Sufei liked to hear.
But he thought he meant what he said.
Feng Sufei is indeed beautiful. In fact, many people cannot handle a red dress, especially this style and color.
But when Feng Sufei puts it on, not only does it not look tacky, it actually looks more bright and attractive, making her skin whiter and more shiny.
"Okay, stop turning around. Did you forget that you were injured?"
"Oh, yes, that's right. Is the state banquet about to begin?"
As Feng Sufei said, she looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was half past eight, "Ah, it starts at nine o'clock, let's go quickly!"
"It's very close to there. We'll be there in ten minutes. You eat first."
"I have no appetite."
"Your body is so injured that you can't be willful. These are all according to your taste. Eat some."
Feng Sufei frowned and really didn't want to eat it.
Nanrong Huai'an said calmly: "If you don't eat, I won't take you to the state banquet."
Feng Sufei curled her lips, indeed, if Nanrong Huai'an didn't take her to the state banquet, and she didn't have an invitation, she wouldn't be able to get in.
But then she thought about it and her eyes lit up, "Humph, if you don't take me in, I will go to the door and yell, saying that you don't care about your wife. Let's see what everyone says."
Nanrong Huai'an raised his forehead and said, "I was defeated by you. For your own good, I'll eat some if I don't want to."
Feng Sufei was actually just joking, but she could feel that Nanrong Huai'an really cared about her.
Moreover, there will be an important battle to be fought later, and she must have enough energy.