The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1317
Feng Sufei's eyes are empty, in fact, even if she is holding back her emotions, her eyes are sore and red.

But Feng Sufei lowered her head, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, preventing Nanrong Huai'an from seeing her eyes and her expression clearly.

She just shook her head, "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired, maybe I didn't rest last night!"

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

Before Nanrong Huai'an could finish speaking, Feng Sufei said directly: "I'm a little tired, I'll go back to sleep first."

Because of this meeting, Feng Sufei couldn't help thinking that when she was in the restaurant, Nanrong Huai'an must have had dinner with Zi Wanxun.

Still waiting here to do something.

Does he care if she eats dinner or not?

Besides, Feng Sufei really doesn't have much appetite now, because she drank a lot of water, and she was full just drinking tea.

Moreover, she is really not in the mood now.

She was afraid that when she treated Nanrong Huai'an, she would not be able to control her emotions well, and would not be able to resist saying anything.

So it's better to calm down now, she needs to calm down.

Nan Rong Huaian frowned after listening to Feng Sufei's words, "Sufei, you..."

Today's Feng Sufei was very wrong, and Nan Ronghuai's heart tensed up.

He looked at Feng Sufei thoughtfully.

When Feng Sufei turned around and walked towards the bedroom, Nanrong Huai'an looked at her back, feeling flustered for some reason.

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

Nan Rong Huai'an lowered his head to look at Feng Sufei seriously, but Feng Sufei also lowered his head, preventing Nan Rong Huai'an from seeing her expression.

Nanrong Huai'an's throat moved, and he stroked Feng Sufei's hair, "Sufei, did you encounter something today, or do you have something on your mind?"

With Feng Sufei like this, how could Nanrong Huai'an feel at ease.

Feng Sufei shook her head, she looked really tired, "Huai'an, I'm really tired, I'll go to bed first."

With that said, Feng Sufei broke away from Nanrong Huai'an's embrace, and continued to walk towards the bedroom.

Nan Rong Huai'an felt that his arms were empty, and his heart seemed to be empty as well, which made him feel like he couldn't grasp it.

Nan Rong Huai'an grabbed his hand, clenched his fist, and then let go.

Feng Sufei knew that there was a scorching gaze on her back, but she was really tired now, and she didn't have the energy or energy to deal with Nan Rong Huai'an.

Listen to him say things that are not true?

Oh, when she was a three-year-old child!

Feng Sufei simply took a shower, washed up, and then lay down on the bed to sleep.

But he was obviously very tired, and when he really lay down, he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

The scene of Nanrong Huai'an and Zi Wanxun meeting constantly flashed in his mind.

If Nanrong Huai'an came back and told her directly, she wouldn't think too much about it, but Nanrong Huai'an kept it a secret.

The more he concealed it, the more she felt that there was something in his heart.

Feng Sufei tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, her head hurt, but she couldn't sleep.

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

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

Nan Ronghuai was shocked, he quickly entered the bedroom, he wanted to know what happened to Feng Sufei, why there was blood smell.

At this moment, Nan Rong Huai'an felt very guilty in his heart.

But after Nan Rong Huaian entered the bedroom, what he saw was Feng Sufei lying with her back facing her, maybe she was asleep, maybe she wasn't asleep.

Nan Rong Huaian gently sat down beside the bed.

(End of this chapter)