Feng Sufei's eyes are empty. In fact, even if she bears her emotions, her eyes are sour and red.

But Feng Sufei lowered her head and her lashes quivered. She didn't let Nan Rong Huai'an see her eyes and look.

She just shook her head. "Nothing, I'm a little tired. Maybe I didn't have a rest last night."

"Haven't you had dinner yet? First... "

Before Nanrong Huai'an finished, Feng Sufei said directly, "I'm tired. I'll go back to my room and go to sleep first."

Because of this meeting, Feng Sufei couldn't help but think that when he was in the restaurant, Nan Rong Huai'an and Zi Wanxun must have had dinner together.

What are you waiting for here.

Will he care if she doesn't have supper?

Besides, Feng Sufei does not have much appetite now, because she drinks a full stomach of water and is full of tea.

And she's really not in the mood right now.

She was afraid that when she treated Nanrong Huai'an, she would control her bad mood and say something.

So it's better to calm down now. She needs to calm down.

Nanrong Huai'an listens to Feng Sufei's words, frowns, "Sufei, you..."

Today's fengsufei is very wrong, and Nanrong Huai'an's heart is tense.

He looked at Feng Sufei thoughtfully.

When Feng Sufei turns to go to the bedroom, Nan Rong Huai'an looks at her back. She doesn't know why. She feels very flustered.

He grabbed Feng Sufei's arm and carried her around into his arms.

Nanrong Huai'an looks down to see fengsufei, but fengsufei also looks down. She doesn't let Nanrong Huai'an see her look.

Nanrong Huai'an's throat moved, and touched the hair of Feng Sufei. "Sufei, do you have any problems today, or do you have any worries?"

Feng Sufei, how can Huaian be at ease.

Feng Sufei shook her head. She was really tired. "Huai'an, I'm really tired. I'll go to sleep first."

With that, Feng Sufei broke away from the embrace of Nanrong Huai'an and went on to the bedroom.

Nanrong Huai'an feels empty in his arms, and his heart seems to follow the emptiness, which makes him feel unable to grasp.

Nanrong Huai'an's hand grasped, clenched, and then let go.

Feng Sufei knows that she has a hot vision on her back, but she is really tired now. She has no mind or energy to deal with Nanrong Huai'an.

Listen to what he said that was not true?

Oh, when she was three years old!

Feng Sufei simply took a bath, rinsed, and then lay down in bed to sleep.

But obviously very tired, really lying down, but how can not sleep.

In my mind, the scene of meeting between Nanrong Huai'an and ziwanxun constantly flashed.

If Nan Rong Huai'an came back and told her directly, she would not think about it more, but Nan Rong Huai'an concealed it.

The more he conceals it, the more she thinks of it.

Feng Sufei couldn't sleep over and over. Her head hurt, but she couldn't sleep.

But when she thought of Huang Ying, her heart calmed down inexplicably.

Nanrong Huai'an stood in the living room for a long time, but suddenly, he seemed to smell a faint smell of blood.

Nanrong Huai'an was shocked. He quickly entered the bedroom. He wanted to know what happened to Feng Sufei and how he could smell of blood.

At this moment, Nanrong Huai'an felt very guilty.

But when Nan Rong Huai'an entered the bedroom, she saw Feng Sufei lying with her back to her, maybe sleeping, maybe not sleeping.

Nanrong Huai'an sat down gently beside the bed.