Chapter 2105

Feng Sufei looks at Nanrong Huai'an. Her mind is full of missing emotions. She doesn't know what to say.

And a mouth, the voice is hoarse.

Her eyes were sour and she had an impulse to cry.

She thought of him so much.

Feng Sufei and Nan Rong Huai'an are standing in the same place, gazing at each other deeply. From each other's eyes, we can see the strong emotion and the deep feeling of missing.

At the moment when Feng Sufei saw Nanrong Huai'an, her heart would jump out of her throat, and she would jump very fast.

It's throbbing.

The dreamlike face, the poem like the picture, so good-looking, is the way she engraved in her mind.

Feng Sufei almost looked at Nanrong Huai'an, tears would come out.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei and knows that she is thin and emaciated. Although her eyes are still bright, he knows that his Sufei must have suffered.

Nanrong Huai'an sees Feng Sufei's tears, but it's not good.

He walked forward a few steps, came to the face of Feng Sufei, he gently wiped the tears for Feng Sufei with his hand, and said with heartache: "don't cry, my heart hurts when you cry."

At this time, Nanrong Huai'an, looking at the tears of fengsufei, her heart is burning.

Her tears seemed to drop on the bottom of his heart, making him follow the blood.

Nanrong Huai'an wipes away tears for Feng Sufei and lowers her head to kiss her lips.

Now he didn't want to say anything, just wanted to be close to her again to solve the lovesickness.

In this period of time, he was also very worried about her. He could not worry about her.

He missed her, too.

Nanrong Huai'an gently embraces Feng Sufei in her arms, and then exerts a little force on her arm, which is very tight.

Feng Sufei feels the strength of Huaian's arm and slowly closes her eyes.

Such strength makes her feel safe and close to him.

Smelling the familiar breath of Nanrong Huai'an, Feng Sufei was intoxicated.

Now she wants to lie in the arms of Nanrong Huai'an, just like this.

Nanrong Huai'an reached out and gently stroked Feng Sufei's hair. She said in her ear, "Sufei, you are thin and make me feel sad."

Feng Sufei Dudu said, "it's just to make you sad."

"Fool."

She missed him so much.

When Feng Sufei came out of Nanrong Huai'an's arms, he stroked Nanrong Huai'an's eyes with his hand, "you are also haggard."

Nanrong Huai'an holds Feng Sufei's finger and kisses her lips. "I miss you."

Holding Feng Sufei's hand, Nan Rong Huai'an felt something and his face changed.

He grabbed Feng Sufei's hand and turned it over to see.

Feng Sufei is aware of something. She quickly pulls out her hand.

But Nanrong Huai'an's strength is so great that she won't let Feng Sufei take it back.

He looked down at the palm of Feng Sufei's hand. There were cocoons on his once smooth fingers.

Looking at those new cocoons, Nanrong Huai'an's heart was stabbed.

His heart ached and he gave it a good beating.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei with red eyes, "these......"

Feng Sufei tries to squeeze out a indifferent smile, "this If you do something, you should exercise. "

On weekdays, Huai'an in the south is reluctant to work with fengsufei.

He was reluctant to let Feng Sufei get a little tired.

He can't be heartbroken when she bumps anywhere.

Let alone see these cocoons.

With these cocoons alone, he knew how much work fengsufei had done in the past ten days.