Chapter 1316 The Elegance of Stepping on the Tip of the Knife

At this moment, Feng Sufei was actually very embarrassed, as if this place didn't belong to her at all, she broke into someone else's place herself, and the owner seemed to be disturbed and unhappy.

Feng Sufei's hands on her side were tightly pinching the hem of her clothes, her hands were a little stiff, and her body was also very stiff.

She looked at Shangnan Rong Huai'an's cold and unfamiliar gaze, and her heart was a little sour.

But at this moment, her enthusiasm was like being poured a basin of cold water, and she was completely awake all at once.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, it was better to find such Nanrong Huaian earlier, and to see such unfamiliar eyes earlier.

Otherwise, she would deceive herself and think that Nanrong Huaian was very kind to her, very gentle, with her in his eyes, and even thought he was treating her...

Ha ha!

It's just her wishful thinking.

Or maybe she was blindfolded.

Maybe she is really stupid, and she still believes in love.

Isn't the lesson that Si Jueshen taught enough?

She was still being stupid.

Nanrong Huai'an is a poisonous man. He seems gentle and affectionate towards you, but he is actually the most ruthless and indifferent in his heart.

Gentleness and affection are superficial, and that's because you haven't touched the unapproachable area.

Just like today, she just came to his attic, it may be his place, private place, maybe she can't get close.

But if she can't get close, she should be stopped outside the door.

Feng Sufei tried her best to smile gracefully, but her expression's stiffness still revealed her unnaturalness.

When Feng Sufei finished saying that, she looked at Nanrong Huai'an without speaking, and said lightly: "Well, you are busy first, I won't bother, I'll go out first."

After Feng Sufei finished speaking, she turned around immediately, she was afraid that she would only be more embarrassed if she stayed any longer.

And her emotions can't be controlled, how long can she maintain grace?

No matter how fragile and embarrassed his heart was, he couldn't let Nanrong Huai'an see it.

She may be a familiar yet unfamiliar existence to him.

However, she vaguely regarded him as a trusted existence, and perhaps subconsciously regarded the two of them as husband and wife.

Sometimes women are really stupid, they know some facts, but deep down they always love to deceive themselves.

Even though Feng Sufei wanted to leave the attic quickly, she tried her best to make her turn and her steps more elegant.

Only Feng Sufei knows how painful and difficult she is to insist on being elegant this time.

It feels as if your feet are on the tip of a knife.

When she turned around, the expression on her face couldn't hold back any longer, and all the smiles were restrained.

It turns out that keeping a smile is actually difficult.

She thought about the gentleness of Nanrong Huai'an before, Nanrong Huai'an also fed her soup with her own hands, and her heart was even more bitter.

Men are really different from women.

A man can control his heart while lovingly caring for a strange woman.

A woman can't do it, if she doesn't love, she doesn't love, if she loves, she loves.

Nanrong Huai'an listened to Feng Sufei's words, watched her turn around, and said, "I'll go over in a while."

"Well, I see, you are busy first."

After speaking, Feng Sufei walked downstairs.

No one knew that when she left the attic, she walked in a hurry, and when she went down the steps, she accidentally stabbed her feet.

No one knew, her eyes were red, and she didn't know if it was heartache or foot pain.

Feng Sufei took a deep breath, endured the pain, and continued to walk out on high heels.

The guard looked at the young lady and asked with concern, "Young lady, your feet?"