Nan Rong Huai'an listens to Feng Sufei's words. To be honest, he is surprised.
Being loved and stuck by the beloved, his heart has a warm sense of satisfaction.
He really seldom saw Feng Sufi so clingy.
In particular, he said that, which made his heart jump.
When Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei, he looked more gentle and gentle.
His eyes are as gentle as water. The soft light in his eyes seems to drown a person's heart.
Feng Sufei looks at the doting light in the eyes of Nanrong Huai'an, and is sweet in heart.
In fact, she was very happy and satisfied because she got the heart of her lover.
The feeling of being spoiled by loved ones is really sweet.
You can play coquettish and willful when you eat someone you love.
She knows how to be coquettish and capricious, and Nanrong Huai'an will spoil her.
This is not the same as the first cautious feeling.
At first, she went to Nanrong family and Nanrong Huai'an. She liked Nanrong Huai'an, but she wanted to control it, but she didn't dare to like it. Every day, she reminded herself just like self hypnosis.
At that time, only she knew how painful her heart was.
At that time, she did not dare to think that Nanrong Huai'an would spoil her and hurt her like now.
Really, at that time, she did not dare to think, nor could she imagine it.
At that time, the eyes of Nanrong Huai'an were as quiet as mist, not so soft.
Now, his eyes can melt her heart.
At that time, how dare she pull Nanrong Huai'an's hand like this, for fear of being stabbed by his indifference.
Now, she can do whatever she wants. She knows that Nanrong Huai'an will certainly connive at her and love her.
Nan Rong Huai'an holds Feng Sufei's hand. "I'm not going anywhere else. I'll go to the kitchen and cook your favorite dishes. When I'm done, I'll come up and ask you to accompany you."
In fact, Nanrong Huai'an enjoys the dependence and attachment of Feng Sufei.
His good temper gently coaxes Feng Sufei, just like coaxing a little girl.
Said, South Rong Huai'an slightly lean, the other hand gentle to the wind Sophie will straighten the hair.
Feng Sufei grabs Nanrong Huai'an's hand and pastes his face on it. "Well, hug him."
Nanrong Huai'an has no choice but to sit down again and embrace fengsufei.
"Didn't you just hold it?"
"Still want to hold."
Feng Sufei doesn't know what's wrong. She turns into a baby girl.
In fact, men's mentality and women's mentality are totally different.
Nanrong Huai'an didn't know Feng Sufei's deep love and dependence on him.
He just thinks it's important to cook now. He can't be hungry.
But in fengsufei, it doesn't matter if you are hungry. Anyway, you are not very hungry now. The key is to hold Nanrong Huai'an.
Nanrong Huai'an caresses the back of Sufei and says in a warm voice, "Sufei, what's the matter?"
Feng Sufei shakes her head, just like a kitten, and keeps going south to meet Huai'an's bosom, rubbing against it.
If people all over the country know that their noble Queen has such a little girl's side, it's estimated that all of them can melt their hearts.
All the Queens you see are noble and elegant, just like goddesses, unattainable.
At a glance from afar, everyone felt the same as seeing the immortal.
It was a feeling of worship.
Of course, such a little girl's wind is plain, but also only in front of Nanrong Huai'an.
Looking at Feng Sufei, she did not speak, and Nan Rong Huai'an thought. She said softly, "Sufei, do you still want to?"
Hearing this, Feng Sufei's face turned red.