Chapter 1323

Feng Sufei closed her eyes and leaned against the wall. She sat on the ground like that, and her feet were swollen.

After the banquet, Nanrong Huai'an was a little uneasy. She wanted to come up and have a look.

But he knocked on the door and didn't respond.

He asked the servant, and the servant said definitely: "young Lord, I personally sent my little grandma to the house. I haven't seen her come out, but..."

"But what?" he said

"But my subordinates look at my little grandma. She seems very tired. She doesn't let my subordinates take care of her. She says she wants to be alone."

When Nan Rong Huai'an heard this, he looked very much.

He remembered that when he came out of the attic, the doorman said the same thing.

If she's really uncomfortable, how she's been at the party for so long.

Nanrong Huai'an thought of Feng Sufei's strong, thought of her usual strong appearance, heart waves.

"I see. You go down first."

"Yes!"

Nanrong Huai'an knocked again, but there was no response or even a sound inside.

Nanrong Huai'an looks slightly changed, some uneasy, press the password lock, the door opened.

When he pushed the chair in and saw the appearance of Feng Sufei, his face changed.

Especially the feet of Feng Sufei make Nan Rong Huai'an's face no longer calm.

Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes flashed a dark light. He couldn't imagine how Feng Sufei supported herself, endured the pain of her feet, and after the party, everyone could not see the clue.

Nan Rong Huai'an didn't know why. There was a rush of anger in his heart.

After a while, he sighed in his heart, "silly girl, it's really powerful!"

At this moment, the heart of Nanrong Huai'an becomes soft.

Through the words of the guard and the words of the servants, he finally understood that Feng Sufei might have hurt her foot when she left the attic.

It's over nine o'clock in the evening now.

For such a long time, Nanrong Huai'an looked at it and took a breath.

No one noticed that Nanrong Huai'an slowly came down from the chair and put Feng Sufei on the bed.

Nan Rong Huai'an's legs in the treatment stage, in fact, can not come down from the chair to support the weight.

But at this moment, he didn't care about those, just sighed in Feng Sufei's ear and said: "it's really painful."

When Nan Rong Huai'an put Feng Sufei away, he was sweating on his forehead.

Obviously, he stood up, used his two legs to support the weight, and carried Feng Sufei from the ground to the bed with great strength.

The doctor told me that at this critical time of treatment, Nanrong Huai'an must not support its weight.

But at this time, when looking at Feng Sufei's feet and her tired eyebrows and eyes, Nan Rong Huai'an can't care so much.

Seeing that Feng Sufei didn't wake up, Nan Rong Huai'an was reluctant to wake her up.

He called servants and private doctors and got the best medicine.

He gently rubbed and massaged Feng Sufei.

All the movements are so gentle, not fake the hands of others, let alone the doctors.

He asked the doctor to feel the pulse of Feng Sufei's traditional Chinese medicine and make sure that there was no problem, just excessive worry and exhaustion.

Nanrong Huai'an frowned tightly. He was really worried that Feng Sufei would sleep in the past again. He didn't know when he would wake up.

Nanrong Huai'an arranged for another person to make a wake-up soup.

Nanrong Huai'an gently whispered in her ear: "Sophie, wake up, wake up, drink this, you can have a good sleep."

Otherwise, Feng Sufei can't sleep well, just look at her frown.