When Feng Sufei heard Nan Rong Huai'an's words, she opened her mouth and eyes. She Where does she have the gas to meet Huai'an in the south?
Feng Sufei blinked and looked at Nanrong Huai'an innocently: "where am I angry with you? I'm comforting you."
As if thinking of what, Feng Sufei's mind was suddenly transferred by other thoughts, "by the way, how is the situation at the back mountain cliff?"
Nanrong Huai'an explained: "last night's was over. There were hundreds of people sent by the other side, but almost all the troops were destroyed, but a few escaped."
"Escaped? I've set up such a mechanism, and someone else has escaped. "
Nanrong Huai'an said lightly: "it's better to escape a few. They can go back and report things themselves."
On second thought, Feng Sufei also understood, "you deliberately let these people escape back? In this way, only by speaking out through their own mouths can we deter the enemy and let them know that we are not easy to bully. "
Nan Rong Huai'an smiled quietly. Feng Sufi is really smart. She can understand many things without him.
Feng Sufei looked at the shallow smile on the corner of Nanrong Huai'an's mouth, only to feel that her eyes were pierced by such a smile, too bright.
Feng Sufei looks away. If she doesn't move away, she may turn into a wolf.
Feng Sufei sat at the table next to her, head down and chin up, thinking that whenever Nanrong Huai'an is in charge, it is a calm posture.
It's hard for her to imagine when he would be angry and what he would be like when he was in a turbulent mood?
She is still thinking about the fiancee before Nanrong Huai'an. What is the reason? That woman is so willing to leave Nanrong Huai'an.
Even if Nanrong Huai'an hurt his leg and face, but if there is love, how can he give up to leave and hurt each other?
If it's her, she'll be reluctant. If she loves someone, if the other party still loves her very much, no matter what reason, it can't be separated.
Is that a white lotus green tea character, as ruthless as Si Jue Shen?
But it's not right. A strategist like Nanrong Huai'an can't fall in love with such a woman.
Feng Sufei can't think about it. She shakes her head and doesn't think about it.
When Nanrong Huai'an cooked rice, Feng Sufei smelled the fragrance and felt hungry.
During the meal, Feng Sufei couldn't help exclaiming, "it's delicious. It's really delicious."
Nanrong Huai'an looked at her and said, "I didn't see you say it was so delicious yesterday."
"That's not the same. Look at the food you cook. It's definitely not the same. And it can't be wasted. You have to eat it up."
Nanrong Huai'an has done a little more, for fear that Feng Sufei will not have enough to eat.
But Feng Sufi is reluctant to waste a little, so she is a little bit fed up.
"Don't eat if you can't get enough."
Feng Sufei is really full of food, but she is not willing to waste. She looks at Nanrong Huai'an pitifully and says, "I don't want to waste."
Nanrong Huai'an sighed, "give it to me!"
Said, take the bowl of Feng Sufei, and eat the leftovers in her bowl.
Feng Sufei looks at Nanrong Huai'an and eats her leftover food. Her heart suddenly jumps for several times, and her sharp points are shaking.
The face could not help but heat.
This is the first time someone has eaten her leftover food, even before, Sishen has never eaten it.
She really wants to ask Nanrong Huai'an, doesn't she dislike her saliva?
But in this way, how could she ask the question? It was embarrassing.