Chapter 1401

Maybe after Feng Sufei goes back, he will follow Nanrong Huai'an to be coquettish and willful, without any complaint.

But she just knew that she saw Nanrong Huai'an and other people.

So she inevitably has a strong mood swings.

Feng Sufei shook her head, shook off some unnecessary emotions, and discussed with Huang Ying about the assassins.

Huang Ying's eyes are very deep. "Don't worry, your majesty, your subordinates will find out."

Feng Sufei is very relieved to Huang Ying. He knows the efficiency of the Royal shadow guard and the huge information network.

If Fang Xiaoxiao can't find out, Huang Ying will probably find out.

Feng Sufei nodded, then told Huang Ying some details.

The breath of Huang Ying's whole body seems to have changed, with the cold and cold breath, and the murderous air is filled.

Feng Sufei knows that Huang Ying is angry for herself.

"Huang Ying, I'm fine now. It's OK. So don't be angry first. I'm just wondering who wants to kill me. It's better to find out first. Otherwise, the enemy is in the light and I'm in the dark."

"Yes!"

After discussion, Huang Yingfan personally sent Feng Sufei back to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Feng Sufei looked down at the figure of Huang Ying from the French window. She waved with him gently, and his figure disappeared.

"You're back?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Sufei's heart quivered slightly and his body tightened.

She quickly adjusted her mood, turned her head and smiled at Nanrong Huai'an. This smile is the standard one, but not the real one in Feng Sufei's heart.

"Well, I just came back. In the afternoon, I didn't see you. I didn't know where you were. I wanted to find you!"

Nan Rong Huai'an listened to Feng Sufei's coquettish expression, reached out and hugged him. "I went to see an old friend, so I came back late."

In the moment of embracing Feng Sufei in Nanrong Huai'an, Feng Sufei's body froze.

She is not as soft and dependent as she used to be in Nanrong Huai'an's arms. Instead, she is rigid and some of her arms are rejected.

Because in her mind, she can't help but think that the scene she saw today was held by other women. Maybe it wasn't Nanrong Huai'an who took the initiative, but Nanrong Huai'an could avoid it at the beginning.

He didn't avoid it at first.

Feng Sufei's eyes flashed a dim light. She leaned her head on the shoulder of Nanrong Huai'an and said, "I will not meet any old friends."

Nanrong Huai'an paused and sighed: "I don't want you to worry. You were so tired yesterday. You should have a good rest."

Feng Sufei's eyes were sour. She thought Nanrong Huai'an would say something, but he didn't say anything.

Don't want to tell her, or what?

Or, what does he want to hide?

Feng Sufei wants to explode at this moment. She wants to ask Nanrong Huai'an what is ziwanxun to him and what is she to him?

She had a sharp stab in her heart.

This feeling, others may not understand, but she is really sour pain.

It hurts to breathe.

Maybe it's her imagination, but she can't help thinking about how Nanrong Huai'an loved and loved that woman.

As soon as she thought about it, she would sting and suffocate.

She felt that it was painful to breathe.

Feng Sufei blinked, trying to cry but unable to cry.

Nanrong Huai'an holds Feng Sufei in her arms, feels something wrong with her, slightly releases her, holds her shoulder with both hands, lowers her head and asks softly, "Sufei, you What's wrong with you today? "