Chapter 444

In any case, Feng Sufei will not refuse the kindness of Nanrong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei and drinks soup quietly. Qingrun says, "you and I need not say thank you."

Feng Sufei really can't understand Nanrong Huai'an's mind.

He made a list yesterday. She wanted to keep an agreement with his stranger for one year. After revenge, she left.

But why is he like this today?

Is life like a play, a play like a life?

She thought that the two were husband and wife in other people's eyes, showing a little intimacy, and then they would gradually get used to this intimacy. Maybe when she and Nan Rong Huai'an get along at a national banquet in the near future, they won't let people see the flaws.

Think through this reason, Feng Sufei will not be entangled.

She also sandwiched the vegetables in front of her eyes and put them into the bowl of Nanrong Huai'an. "I eat this dish well, and you also eat more."

Since it's to get used to acting, she can.

Feng Sufei continues to bow down to eat his own food after he has finished sandwiching. He will not care about the appearance of Nanrong Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an looks down at the extra dishes in the bowl, which Feng Sufei just brought to him.

Nanrong Huai'an's eyes are as deep and complex as fog. His hands holding chopsticks are stiff. For a while, he slowly picks up the green vegetables and eats them into his mouth.

He looked at Feng Sufei again and found that she was eating with her head down, and didn't look up again.

And she lowered her head, and no one could see her face.

Feng Sufei hurried to finish eating. He raised his head right in front of the eyes of Huai'an, which are mysterious, but have the power to swallow people's hearts.

Feng Sufei blinked. "Well, I'm full. I'll go out first."

"Huai'an!"

Feng Sufei is stunned. He doesn't know why.

"In the outside world, we should keep the husband and wife's appearance. You call me Huai'an," corrected Nanrong Huai'an

"Good."

Dunxia, Feng Sufei suddenly flashed a sly light in her eyes, "husband."

Feng Sufei, with a prank call, wanted to see what Nanrong Huai'an looked like, but found that his face suddenly changed, and his looks were all condensed.

Feng Sufei, she thought, has someone called Nanrong Huai'an before, so that's why he looks like this?

Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes are dim, and he rubs his brow and heart wearily. "I'm tired. Go back first!"

Feng Sufei nodded. She didn't explore other people's concerns. She turned around and left. Then she went back to the bedroom.

After returning to the bedroom, Feng Sufei began to exercise her body's flexibility with high intensity. Only when her body is strong enough and soft enough can she inspire all her potential.

In order to kill jueshen and take back the whole country, she must strengthen her ability.

She used to be too simple and carefree. Now she will not be as simple as a little girl.

The blood and the pain will only turn into her motivation.

Feng Sufei keeps strengthening his physical exercise, and his forehead is covered with sweat. Even lunch is taken into the house and eaten by servants.

After supper, Feng Sufei just took a bath. At about nine o'clock in the evening, the servant came up and looked at Feng Sufei's door.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with being so late? "

"Little grandma, it's the little Lord who asks you to come over. He's waiting for you in the study."

Feng Sufei's eyes flashed, and Nan Rong Huai'an called her to go. I think there must be something to say.

Under the guidance of the servant, Feng Sufei went into the study. Then the door of the study was closed. She and Nan Rong Huai'an were the only two people.

Feng Sufei didn't like the too quiet breath. He took the lead in asking, "what's the matter with you looking for me?"