Chapter 1520

When saying this, the voice of Nanrong Huai'an is so low and soft.

Very light, as if afraid of disturbing a dream.

Nanrong Huai'an is stiff.

He called Sophie conditionally.

He still regards Sufi as his lover and Nanrong family's little grandmother, not because of the change of her identity and address.

In the heart of Nanrong Huai'an, Feng Sufei is still the one in his heart.

Nanrong Huai'an has been staring at the front for fear that it will be a dream.

The eyes of Nanrong Huai'an are the same as those of intoxicating stars.

He bypassed the table and walked towards Sufi step by step.

Although Nanrong Huai'an was eager, he walked very slowly and lightly for fear of frightening the people in front of him.

Perhaps, this meeting, Nan Rong Huai'an still can't believe it, subconsciously think it may be an illusion.

Because he cares too much, because he loves too much, so even if he is Nanrong Huai'an, he will be cautious and afraid.

At this moment, seeing Nanrong Huai'an coming towards her, Feng Sufei's heart beat faster.

Mingming thinks that she has calmed down. Mingming thinks that her heart is calm. But when Nanrong Huai'an comes and approaches, she knows that her self-control and self-confidence are all false.

Feng Sufei clearly knows that she has deep feelings for Nanrong Huai'an.

Whatever peace she thinks it is.

When she saw it, her heart was full of surging waves. She had an impulse to run away, but she had no power to hold her feet. Her sight could not be separated from Nanrong Huai'an.

He approached, she saw clearly, Nan Rong Huai'an thin, thin let her heartache.

Her eyes suddenly turned red and sour.

This man used to be so powerful, so elegant and noble. How could he have looked so careful.

His eyes were red, as if with a broken and painful light.

The eyes are deep, with deep thoughts and feelings.

Feng Sufei is very focused, so she can see the feelings in the eyes of Nan Rong Huai'an very clearly.

Her eyes are broken, there is an impulse to cry, I don't know why, for this man.

He hurt her heart, she was sad, she was sad.

But how a turn, he became so emaciated appearance, let her not bear to see.

What do you want her to do?

Feng Sufei clasps the door frame next to her, trying to suppress her surging emotions. She also does not want to let herself cry.

However, she did not know that the way she tolerated it also made Nanrong Huai'an feel sad.

Feng Sufei is also thin, thin a circle, but also haggard a lot.

Although Feng Sufei has just come out of the underground palace and cleaned up, she is really thin, and the haggardness between her looks hasn't gone away, especially she can't help feeling.

Let Nanrong Huai'an feel that she is as fragile as a baby, just like being broken by the wind.

Nanrong Huai'an can't see feng Sufei like this, his heart will be choking pain.

Nan Rong Huai'an stops in front of Feng Sufei. He looks deeply and knows that what he sees is not an illusion.

But even so, he asked again, "Sophie, is that you?"

A gentle sentence contains too many feelings and emotions in Nanrong Huai'an.

His hands on the side of his body are tightly clenched into fists. He is controlling. He is afraid that he can't control himself and wants to hold Feng Sufei.