Nanrong Huai'an is such an immortal. He is extremely talented. If he had not been hurt, if he had not been bad at his work now, he would not have kept a low profile.
Moreover, his leg injury is related to sijue Shen. He must have a deep hatred for sijue Shen, just like her purpose of killing sijue Shen, so Nanrong Huai'an must live well.
Thinking of Si Jue Shen, Feng Sufei's mouth draws up a treacherous ironic arc, and the state banquet will be held immediately. She is ready. Can Si Jue Shen be ready?
Feng Sufei smiled sarcastically, then took a deep breath, restrained all his emotions, and went downstairs to eat in the restaurant.
When she came to the restaurant, Si Jue Shen was already sitting on the sofa, as if reading a newspaper.
Now Feng Sufei doesn't have any idea about Nanrong Huai'an, so when she saw him, she looked very calm, without any waves.
However, Nanrong Huai'an's pure and elegant breath will linger in the whole air involuntarily, and let her also be influenced by his breath.
Feng Sufei's eyes twinkled, and then he sat down on the chair beside him. If there is no need, Feng Sufei will not talk with Nan Rong Huai'an.
In fact, when Feng Sufei went downstairs, Nan Rong Huai'an felt it.
Nanrong Huai'an looked up from the chair and saw Feng Sufei, especially the broad clothes on her body and some sharp chin. He frowned slightly.
However, Nanrong Huai'an is nothing. The servants look at the little Lord and wait for his instructions carefully.
In fact, Shaozhu has been here for half an hour. They know that Shaozhu is waiting for her grandmother to eat.
Nanrong Huai'an made a gesture to the servants, and they began to serve.
Feng Sufei's appetite is actually not very good. She has strengthened her training. If she has a lot of words, she is already hungry, but she can't eat after she is hungry. This feeling is very uncomfortable.
In fact, it's nothing more than her mood. It's time for the state banquet. Some complicated emotions in her heart are inevitable.
Looking at the dishes, Feng Sufei picked up his chopsticks and said, "can we have dinner?"
Nan Rong Huai'an nodded, "you are the hostess of the family now. You can eat if you say so."
Feng Sufei joked: "I have you as my master!"
Nan Rong Huai'an didn't argue with Feng Sufei either. He picked up a dish and put it into Feng Sufei's bowl. "This is made in the kitchen according to your taste. Eat more."
Feng Sufei looked down at the dishes in her bowl and touched her heart, but she quickly suppressed the strange emotion.
She's trying to be indifferent.
"Thank you. You can have more, too."
Feng Sufei often brings dishes to Nanrong Huai'an, but they are heartless performances.
Because before, Nanrong Huai'an said that they are husband and wife. They should behave like husband and wife. They can also be more natural on weekdays, so that they will be more natural when they go out.
So Feng Sufei is also very responsible.
During the meal, the atmosphere was also a little quiet, and they didn't talk much.
In fact, when it comes to speaking, Feng Sufei still talks a lot.
In the past, when she was queen, she would like a sparrow to say a lot in front of Si Jue Shen.
She always looks for all kinds of topics, so she is afraid that the atmosphere between her and Sishen will be embarrassed.
In fact, when I think about it now, it was really silly. If a person cares about you, no matter how much you say or how little you say, it is normal for him. Even if you say less, if the other person cares about you, he will also find topics to make the atmosphere between the two people more harmonious.
Not girls adjusting the atmosphere.