Although Nanrong Huai'an thinks so, it also says so.

However, Feng Sufei's suspicion stabbed him.

He doesn't know what happened to Feng Sufei today. It seems that ziwanxun is talking about her. She's on the cusp.

There is a kind of helplessness in Nanrong Huai'an.

In fact, the feelings he experienced were two parts. It used to be ziwanxun, but now it's fengsufei.

He takes care of a person with his heart.

It's the same with Feng Sufei. He doesn't know how to comfort him.

His mother had gone since he was little, and he didn't know much about women.

After meeting ziwanxun, he realized that women are so complicated that you never know what they think.

Sometimes, even what they say to you may not be what they think.

But for Nanrong Huai'an, no matter how noisy or unhappy Feng Sufei is, he will coax him well.

Own wife, oneself do not coax, let others coax?

But Feng Sufei is in a bad mood today. She has a lot of anger and some depression.

Sometimes, when people come out of the mood, is unable to eliminate.

Just like at this time, Feng Sufei looked at Nanrong Huai'an, and wanted to be angry with him, and couldn't help being angry with him.

Feng Sufei got up and took a pillow to get out of the room.

Nan Rong Huai'an grabbed Feng Sufei's wrist. "Where are you going?"

"Go to the next room to sleep, Huai'an, I need to calm down, you also need to think about your position."

"Sophie, you..."

Nan Rong Huai'an frowns. He really doesn't understand the meaning of Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei took a deep breath. This time, he said calmly: "Nanrong Huai'an, in fact, the first time we met was when I came to Nanrong family. I used many ways to enter Nanrong family. Later, we reached a consensus that it was an agreement, a year long..."

When it comes to this, Feng Sufei's heart aches and some can't go on, but she still insists on saying, "so, Huai'an, if you don't think clearly, if you don't stand firm, a year is really a year."

Feng Sufei said it was very tough. All of a sudden, Nanrong Huai'an felt that she had no strength to grasp Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufi is reminding them of their relationship. Is it just an agreement?

Nanrong Huai'an is very upset. His eyes are red. "Sophie, is everything we are together a fake? A deal that's just the beginning. "

Feng Sufei does not dare to look at Nanrong Huai'an's eyes. She is afraid of her own softness.

Because she is really going to kill ziwanxun. One day, Nanrong Huai'an will know it's her hand.

Instead of being questioned at that time, it's better to take a stand now.

Feng Sufei's throat was a little hoarse, "but the agreement does exist, doesn't it?"

"What about feelings? What about feelings?"

Feng Sufei turns her head and suddenly looks south at Rong Huai'an. "What do you say, feelings? I ask you, why don't you let people in the attic top floor of Nanrong family? Is the calligraphy and painting related to ziwanxun

Nan Rong Huai'an is stunned. Is Feng Sufei still struggling with the attic?

Nanrong Huai'an did not know that women are actually the most vulnerable and sensitive in the emotional world.

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei's eyes and said, "no, it's my mother's stay. My mother used to love staying in the attic. That's where I miss her."