The former Nanrong Huai'an was really the first of the four great princes of country H, and the most beloved by the people.
The momentum at that time was much stronger than that of Si Jueshen now.
She remembered that when she was queen, many people were discussing the young master of the Nanrong family when she went out on the street.
She remembered that at that time, all kinds of words of praise were not enough to describe Nanrong Huai'an's charm.
Now seeing Nan Rong Huai'an having to sit on the chair, Feng Sufei was also very sad and sad.
She hoped that Nanrong Huai'an could heal his leg as soon as possible.
"Young Master Nanrong, Young Master Nanrong..."
Everyone was shouting, but in their hearts they wanted to give their former male god courage. They loved him as always and never changed.
To be honest, those who still support Nanrong Huaian are really true fans.
Because even if Nanrong Huai'an becomes like this, they still love and care for her.
But it is much better than the character created by Si Jueshen.
As soon as Nan Rong Huai'an got off the car, reporters swarmed over him, the flash lights kept coming, and the music playing at the door made Rang's blood boil.
Many people are excited and want to ask Nanrong Huaian many questions.
In fact, this young master is usually invisible, so it would be difficult for them to report and meet him.
Now that they can see it, everyone will naturally not miss this opportunity and rush over to ask questions.
However, Nanrong Huai'an's bodyguards blocked him from Nanrong Huai'an's encirclement.
"Young Master Nanrong, are you coming alone this time?"
"Young Master Nanrong, I heard that you are now with a woman of no identity and background because you were heartbroken in your last relationship, so you chose such a woman..."
"Young Master Nanrong, are you wearing a mask all the time because you really can't see your face? Or is it just like everyone's guessing..."
"Young Master Nanrong, will your legs be okay? How do you feel when you sit on the chair?"
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Feng Sufei was so angry that she almost exploded in the car. Nanrong Huai'an had a good temper and could bear it, but she couldn't bear it.
nnd, Feng Sufei didn't wait for Nanrong Huai'an to open the door, opened the door herself, and got out of the car directly.
She glared coldly and angrily at the reporter who just asked the question.
A coquettish smile appeared on Feng Sufei's lips, "You were the one asking what it felt like to sit on a chair? Otherwise, I'll break your legs and let you sit on a chair, and then you'll know what it feels like. No need to even ask.”
When Feng Sufei appeared, she was so domineering and bright.
Many people looked at such a charming beauty who suddenly got out of the car. She smiled with a coquettish and cold smile, just like a rose with thorns. She was so beautiful, but it was also easy to win hearts.
Everyone felt like their eyes were stung by this brightness.
When did such a beauty appear in country H
Don’t you remember such a person among the three beauties
This woman is strong and fierce, and her aura is not that of the weak Zi Wanxun at all.
Who could she be
"You... you... are?"
A reporter reacted and asked stammeringly.
Feng Sufei raised her eyebrows and looked at Nanrong Huai'an, "Husband, come and introduce me."
Nanrong Huai'an's face was cold and serious just now. When he saw Feng Sufei and heard Feng Sufei's words, his eyebrows softened with a soft light.
At this moment, everyone saw the change in Nanrong Huai'an's expression, and everyone couldn't help but admire, "This is the real steel that has been tempered a hundred times and turned into softness around the fingers!"