The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 821 Nanrong Huaian is Waiting for Her

After Feng Sufei came to the living room, she asked the servant, "What's the matter? Today's atmosphere is good, why don't you all smile?"

The servant whispered: "Young mistress, you are back. The young master has been waiting for you since he came back, and now he is waiting for you in your room!"

Feng Sufei was surprised, her clear eyes flickered, "He usually doesn't care where I go, what's going on today? Is he looking for me for something?"

Feng Sufei never thought that Nanrong Huai'an would suddenly care about her.

And these days, she always leaves early and returns late, so there is no problem.

She wouldn't be afraid of Nan Rong Huai'an either, the two had made an agreement from the beginning and made an agreement.

The servants were worried for Feng Sufei, but Feng Sufei didn't care.

When she enters her room on weekdays, she always pushes the door open.

This time, Feng Sufei knocked on the door politely.

Hearing the knock on the door, Nanrong Huai'an thought it was a servant, and said calmly, "Come in!"

After Feng Sufei entered the door, she saw Nan Rong Huaian sitting on a chair beside the table.

Her room is actually very big, equivalent to a suite, with a table and chairs.

Nan Rong Huai'an was facing the computer at the desk, not knowing what he was typing.

Seeing that it was Feng Sufei, he was slightly startled, and said calmly, "You're back?"

Feng Sufei nodded reflexively.

For some reason, she now has a strange feeling, as if Nan Rong Huaian is her real husband, waiting for her to go home.

After having this thought, Feng Sufei hurriedly shook off the thought in her mind.

"I'm back, what's the matter?"

Although Feng Sufei felt that the atmosphere was a little bit wrong, a little ambiguous and a little embarrassing, she couldn't describe it.

So she tried to be as cheerful as possible when she spoke, to drive away some atmosphere that shouldn't be there.

Nanrong Huai'an closed the computer, then looked deeply at Feng Sufei, and said, "Come here!"

Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's soft tone and didn't know what he meant.

past?
Although she hesitated a little, she followed Nan Rong Huai'an's words and walked to his side step by step.

"sit down!"

"Oh!"

Feng Sufei felt like she was a primary school student, and Nanrong Huai'an was the teacher.

No, it's like a child coming home late and waiting to be disciplined by his parents.

Geez, how could she have such strange thoughts.

Feng Sufei shook her head vigorously.

Nanrong Huai'an's gaze was always on Feng Sufei, looking at her expression, he asked, "What are you thinking, why are you shaking your head?"

"No, it's just strange. Why are you in my room today? If you have anything to say, just tell me. I'm listening. Are you preparing for the state banquet? Is there anything else I need to remember?"

Nanrong Huai'an's eyes flickered, he didn't speak, but just reached out and took Feng Sufei's hand.

Feng Sufei wanted to retract her hand, but Nanrong Huai'an was very strong, she seemed to be holding her hand lightly, but in fact it was so tight that she couldn't break free at all.

"Hands...hands are nothing to look at."

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei's injured hand and sighed, "I'm always so careless, I don't know how to bandage it when I break the skin."

Feng Sufei pouted, she didn't want to do this either, but as Feng Sufei, her body was still too delicate, and her skin would be easily broken if she used a little force.

Moreover, she stayed with Fang Xiaoxiao all day today, teaching her martial arts, so she inevitably exerted too much force.

　good night folks
　　
　
(End of this chapter)