Chapter 1322 The Status of the Young Lady!

Feng Sufei deliberately pouted and smiled softly, just like a little girl, very cute and bright.

Because Feng Sufei laughed like this, her whole body's temperament changed.

Originally she was so noble and cold, but at this time, she was like the little girl next door, so beautiful and pure, people couldn't help but protect her.

As soon as everyone saw it, they knew that Young Master Nanrong and Young Mistress had a good relationship!

Feng Sufei continued to gently shake Nanrong Huai'an's sleeves, "Okay, okay, okay..."

Nanrong Huai'an said helplessly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

In this way, Nanrong Huaian did not punish the servants.

In fact, it seems like a play, but Nanrong Huaian reminded everyone that Feng Sufei's status as the young lady of Nanrong's family is unshakable.

Although everyone was shocked, they had to admire in their hearts that this young grandmother had great skills and no status, yet she could make Young Master Nanrong value her so much.

There are so many women like Feng Sufei in this world, but none of them can get the attention of Nanrong Huaian like Feng Sufei.

No one can enter the Nanrong family.

Everyone doubts, but no one dares to question anything.

Then, Nanrong Huaian asked Feng Sufei to go back to the house to rest, and he came to preside over the banquet.

Because Nanrong Huai'an carefully discovered that Feng Sufei's face was very bad, even if she put on a little makeup, the forbearance and fatigue in her eyes were so obvious that people couldn't ignore it.

Feng Sufei is not hypocritical, she is really tired, and if she stands for a while, she doesn't know what will happen to her feet.

Feng Sufei breathed a sigh of relief. After returning to the house, her whole body was no longer tense, and she sat on the ground at once.

Only then did Feng Sufei clearly feel the pain in her feet.

In fact, her feet hurt a lot before, but she held back and let herself not think about the pain in her feet.

Feng Sufei sat on the ground, rubbed her ankles, took a deep breath, endured the pain, and took off her high heels.

When she took it off, Feng Sufei took a deep breath.

She thought that she would call Fang Xiaoxiao later and ask her to send some medicine quietly, so that no one in the Nanrong family would find out.

She didn't want to be deliberately vulnerable and let others worry.

She doesn't want to accept Nanrong Huaian's favor now.

After Feng Sufei relaxed, she also felt a slight rise in the wine.

She has a good alcohol capacity, and she drank a lot of alcohol tonight, but if she drinks too much mixed wine, even if she drinks a mixture of red wine, white wine and beer, she will still feel dizzy.

Feng Sufei patted her face to wake herself up.

Maybe on weekdays, she might stay awake.

But today, her body and mind are exhausted and exhausted, and she really wants to relax.

She just sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, indulging herself to rest.

She actually thought about the bed, but she really didn't have the strength.

In fact, Feng Sufei stretched herself too tightly. She had just woken up from a deep sleep and needed some time to get used to it, but she continued to train herself, then went to a banquet, drank again, and her feet were swollen. The mood just now was also very chaotic.

So she was really tired.

Not knowing how long it took, there was a knock on the door.

Feng Sufei felt a little vaguely, but she didn't hear it very clearly. Her head hurt and she slept very deeply. She really didn't want to open her eyes or wake up. She really needed a rest.

She even felt in a trance that the knock on the door might be an auditory hallucination.