Feng Sufi didn't understand how Nan Rong Huai'an looked at her with such eyes.

What people think and show is really different.

It turns out that men and women can be different.

The man's mind is so deep that the woman can't see and guess.

Before, she never thought of the assassination, which was related to ziwanxun, but Nanrong Huai'an kept it from her.

Did he make up for her later?

Nanrong Huai'an knows how he can look at her with such eyes.

Isn't he guilty himself?

Feng Sufei didn't think about it, but couldn't help thinking about it.

She even wanted to dig out the heart of Nanrong Huai'an to see what it was.

Feng Sufei knows that her emotional reaction is too intense.

As a queen, Feng Sufei experienced the deceit and hurt from Si Jue Shen, so she had two emotions in her heart. How could she treat Nan Rong Huai'an peacefully.

The last thing she can stand is cheating.

Feng Sufei looks at Nanrong Huai'an and really wants to question, but she opens her mouth and controls her mood.

She lowered her head slightly, took a deep breath, breathed out the breath in her heart, and said softly, "OK."

Then she turned to the bathroom and took a hot bath.

Just then, the whole people were tense.

Because he can feel that Feng Sufei seems to say something. At that moment, Feng Sufei's eyes let his heart sink involuntarily.

He wants to hear what Feng Sufei says, because in this way, he can know what Feng Sufei thinks.

But he was suddenly afraid of what Feng Sufei said. He always had a kind of heart rate acceleration and a very uneasy feeling.

This kind of feeling, too strange, South Rong Huai'an also can not say clearly.

He watched Feng Sufi enter the bathroom. He stood in the living room for a long time until the servant called him.

Only when Huai'an is in the South can the spirit return.

Since I came to Biancheng, I haven't had a good rest in these days.

He faced too many things.

He wants to deal with the affairs of the Nanrong family. He also needs to join forces with several families to put pressure on the Secretary's family.

But at this moment, when Nanrong Huai'an was asked to go to his study, he could not settle down and could not deal with those political affairs at all.

"I'll wait for my little grandma to have dinner."

"But you are all wet, young Lord."

Nanrong Huai'an suddenly regained his mind. He forgot that he was wet all over, cold and cold all over. He didn't feel it.

Nanrong Huai'an nodded, then went to another bathroom, took a bath and changed clothes.

Feng Sufei is in the bathroom. Her whole body is stiff against the wall and flushed with hot water. However hot the water is, her heart is still cold.

She thought of many people. She thought of Jue Shen, Ya Tong in winter, Wan Xun in purple, Huai'an in the south, and yingdao away from the night Those people.

In fact, up to now, she doesn't know who can be the one who really gives her warmth?

She wanted to find a warmth, but found that the heart is getting colder and colder.

Feng Sufei thought for a long time. After her mood became stable, she wiped it clean and put on her clothes and went out.

Even if Feng Sufei calms down, her mind will be in a trance.

Nanrong Huai'an is waiting for Feng Sufei after taking a bath and changing his clothes. He looks at Feng Sufei's wet hair and frowns. "Why hasn't it blown? Come here, I'll blow your hair."

Feng Sufei looks at Nanrong Huai'an and takes a hairdryer. He sips his lips and says, "Huai'an, you have blown your hair to others before!"