The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1347 Mindful things

Feng Sufei remained silent and did not speak, but when she suddenly said such a sentence, Nan Rong Huai'an was stunned.

His hand holding the hair dryer froze.

After Feng Sufei actually said it, she regretted it a little.

Why did she ask this, doesn't everyone have some past feelings, past stories?

Even she had a good relationship with Si Jueshen before, and she was also kind to Si Jueshen.

Could it be that Nanrong Huai'an was not allowed to be kind to others before?
Feng Sufei doesn't mind these things, what she cares about is what happened after Nan Rong Huai'an got together with her.

After Nanrong Huai'an was with her, he shouldn't have cheated on her, and shouldn't have any emotional entanglements with the former people.

Nanrong Huai'an used to be with Zi Wanxun, and she was nice to Zi Wanxun before, she knew all this.

She also told herself not to be tempted, but Nan Rong Huai'an is really poisonous, he still made her fall into feelings a little bit with his tenderness and care.

But since he was with her, he shouldn't still be thinking about Zi Wanxun.

Maybe at the time of the state banquet, the two were just collaborators.

But even if he was a collaborator at that time, he shouldn't have covered up Zi Wanxun and deceived her.

Feng Sufei thought about this, her eyes were a little sharp.

But she quickly smiled lightly, and took the hair dryer from Nanrong Huai'an's hand, "Oh, I'm just kidding, I'll blow it on myself for a while and then dry it."

Feng Sufei took the hair dryer and walked to the side sofa and sat down, plugged it in, and began to blow her hair.

The hair drifted across her cheeks, covering her face and eyes, so that no one could see her expression at all.

Nan Rong Huai'an came back to his senses and realized that there might be something wrong between him and Feng Sufei, otherwise Feng Sufei wouldn't have said such a sentence suddenly.

And at this time Nanrong Huai'an also remembered that one night, Feng Sufei asked him a few questions.

That night, Feng Sufei's expression was also very wrong.

What she minds is Zi Wanxun?

Nan Rong Huaian seemed to understand something.

He elegantly walked to the sofa and sat down beside Feng Sufei, "Sufei, do you mind my past affairs?"

"No."

Nanrong Huai'an heard Feng Sufei's blunt words, sighed and said: "Sufei, my former fiancée was indeed Zi Wanxun, I can't erase that past, and I can't tell you, Zi Wanxun and I There is nothing in between, but that is all in the past, now the person next to me is you, my wife is also you, and the young mistress of the Nanrong family is also you."

After a pause, Nanrong Huai'an watched Feng Sufei not speak, and sighed deeply: "Sufei, can you say something in your heart? If you don't say it, I don't know what you think. How can I say it?" Explain to you?"

Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's words and his voice, and felt that he seemed so helpless, as if he was so tolerant towards her.

What she did made her feel in a trance that she was making trouble for no reason.

Feng Sufei stopped blowing her hair all of a sudden, she put down the hair dryer, straightened her hair back, looked at Nan Rong Huai'an, and stared into his eyes seriously, "Nan Rong Huai'an, dare you say, Did you not lie to me?"

Nanrong Huai'an's expression moved. He grasped Feng Sufei's wrist, his eyes were a little painful, and he said in a low voice: "Sufei, do you think I lied to you? I didn't lie to you. If I can lie to you, I will I won't tell you that."

(End of this chapter)