Chapter 570

When Feng Sufei sleeps, she is crying. When she wakes up the next day, her eyes are swollen.

When she washed, she looked at herself in the mirror and hit herself twice.

I haven't dreamt for a long time. Why did I dream about Sishen this night.

Feng Sufei washed her face with cold water, but it didn't work. It was swollen.

Feng Sufei can only make a phone call in the room and ask aunt Zhou to bring her ice. She needs to apply it.

Aunt Zhou looked at Feng Sufei anxiously. "Little grandma, why are your eyes like this?"

"It's OK. It's possible to recognize the bed and not sleep well."

After aunt Zhou left, she was still pondering this sentence.

At this time, Nanrong Huai'an has already got up. He always gets up very early. He first deals with the documents in his study. When he is about to have breakfast, he comes to the living room to sit down. Aunt Zhou saw Shaozhu and went quietly to pour tea on purpose, but from time to time she looked south to accommodate Huai'an.

Nanrong Huai'an sighed, put down the newspaper and said, "aunt Zhou, do you have anything to say?"

"Little Lord, in the morning, little grandma asked his subordinates for quick ice cubes. My subordinates saw that little grandma's eyes were swollen. It seemed that she didn't sleep well. They said that she knew the bed. Little Lord, that's your wife. Do you care about it?"

Aunt Zhou's identity in Nanrong's family is not ordinary, not like an ordinary servant, and Nanrong Huai'an respects her very much.

He was surprised to see Aunt Zhou next week, but it's hard for her to like who.

When he brought her back, aunt Zhou was not very happy. I didn't expect that Aunt Zhou would like Feng Sufei.

Nanrong Huai'an seemed to think of something: "aunt Zhou, you will help her sleep by arranging a basin of sleeping orchids into her room tonight."

"Little Lord, maybe with you, little grandma will sleep well. No matter how strong the little girl is, her heart will be fragile. With little Lord, she will have a sense of security and treat insomnia and dreams."

In fact, aunt Zhou is looking forward to sleeping with the young master and the young grandmother. In this way, the relationship may develop rapidly.

Nanrong Huai'an rubbed his eyebrows and said quietly: "aunt Zhou, I have a sense of propriety."

Aunt Zhou looked at Shaozhu's face and could only swallow what she wanted to say.

Maybe little Lord has his mind and arrangement. She shouldn't interfere.

She sighed. She only hoped that Shaozhu would be happy. She didn't see a smile on Shaozhu's face for a long time.

What she didn't know was that her little Lord had smiled in front of Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei applied with ice and then drew a make-up. She could hardly see that she didn't sleep well last night.

When having breakfast, Nan Rong Huai'an ladled a spoon of soup for Feng Sufei, "drink more soup."

Feng Sufei obediently took a sip. "This soup tastes strong. Is there any medicine?"

Aunt Zhou hurriedly said: "little grandma, this is what the little Lord specially arranges the kitchen to do. It's nourishing and nourishing. It's especially helpful for sleep. The little Lord won't let us talk about it."

Feng Sufei was stunned, then looked up at Nanrong Huai'an, and found that Nanrong Huai'an's face was a very helpless expression.

It seems that I have no choice but to Aunt Zhou.

Feng Sufei can't help but chuckle and laugh. It's funny.

Aunt Zhou reminds her of the warm-hearted aunts in the village, who are very enthusiastic about the lives of the younger generation.

As soon as Feng Sufei smiled, the whole person was bright and bright. She was very beautiful originally. With such a smile, her facial features were very moving, which made people feel that there was sunlight flowing, as if the temperature of the surrounding air was warming up.

Aunt Zhou was amazed at what she saw. She felt that little grandma's appearance was beyond the reach of that woman.