Chapter 1332

Such a change, a feeling, Feng Sufei can't say why, but she doesn't reject it. She feels like she has a feeling of home, and her heart is no longer a duckweed, floating.

Feng Sufei didn't regret being a real husband and wife with Nan Rong Huai'an last night.

Maybe she has different feelings for Nanrong Huai'an in her subconscious mind.

After all, when she was a queen, before she realized love, grandma would always tell her that Nanrong Huai'an was good.

Maybe at that time, she had different feelings and good feelings for Nanrong Huai'an.

It's just that meeting. Nanrong Huai'an doesn't attend the royal banquet. He has his fiancee.

In fact, when she didn't see Nanrong Huai'an, she was still a little lost?

Although she is the queen, she doesn't like to be tough.

So she pressed Nanrong Huai'an, which grandma said, into her heart.

When the queen died, she, as Feng Sufei, wanted to reunite h country and return. The first person she thought of was actually Nanrong Huai'an.

Maybe subconsciously, she is looking for him!

Even if it is not admitted, Feng Sufei also analyzes his psychological changes at the moment.

After trying to understand, she sighed.

But she still held the quilt and took a deep breath, with the smell of South Huaian.

She looked at the sun outside, very bright and bright, as if her mood, also followed the bright up.

However, she turned around, there was no figure of Huaian in the room, but she was still lost.

She remembers sleeping last night in Nanrong Huai'an's arms.

She also had a faint feeling that Nanrong Huai'an held her tightly.

Thinking about it, Feng Sufei sat up, hugged the quilt and smiled softly.

There was a bright smile on the bottom of her eyes.

She began to think about what Nanrong Huai'an was doing and what she was busy with.

Just as she was lying on the bed, the door creaked.

I don't know why, Feng Sufei's heart is all closed and her breath stops, but her heart is beating and jumping violently.

She can't help but guess that Huaian is in the south.

Nanrong Huai'an pushes the chair gently to Feng Sufei's bedside. He looks at Feng Sufei holding the quilt and closing his eyes. He smiles softly, "are you awake?"

Feng Sufei hears the voice of Nanrong Huai'an, smiling gently.

She covered herself with a quilt and couldn't come out.

Because she thought about last night, she was still shy and didn't know how to open her eyes to Nanrong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei's movements and shakes his head helplessly. He reaches out to gently pull the quilt of Feng Sufei.

But Feng Su is tight.

"Sophie, you will cover yourself up like this."

Feng Sufei pursed her lips and said nothing. Her face was red.

"Sophie, be obedient, get up. It's almost ten o'clock now. You should be hungry. I've got your favorite meal prepared."

"Sophie, be obedient..."

No matter how to coax Nan Rong Huai'an, Feng Sufei insists, "you go out first, I I'll be out in a minute. "

"How can I rest assured that if you don't come out, I'll let Sophie think about last night."

Nanrong Huai'an bowed his head and said in fengsufei's ear, with a magnetic voice, it was so tempting.

Feng Sufei also realized that there is such a side to the peerless Nanrong Huai'an, which she can't resist at all.

Half pushed, Nanrong Huai'an still pulled open the quilt of fengsufei, "look, it's all covered up."