Chapter 1443 It's Over

Feng Sufei was indeed suffering from a high fever, so she directly hit the bottle.

Nanrong Huai'an accompanied Feng Sufei all the time.

He asked someone to bring the porridge, Feng Sufei was making the bottle, and Nanrong Huaian was feeding Feng Sufei the porridge one by one.

Feng Sufei hadn't eaten since she woke up. Nanrong Huaian was afraid that she would be hungry.

Feng Sufei drank silently.

She looked at Nanrong Huai'an's expression and movements, still so gentle and elegant.

As if nothing happened yesterday.

Feng Sufei thought for a while, if it were her, she would not be able to face each other so calmly as if nothing happened yesterday.

After finishing the bowl of porridge, Nanrong Huaian reached out and gently wiped away the traces from the corner of Feng Sufei's mouth.

His fingers were as slender as jade, with distinct joints, and when they touched her lips, they felt numb, making her feel as if they had been electrocuted.

Feng Sufei's expression was slightly unnatural.

She thought yesterday that she would be indifferent to Nanrong Huaian.

She was still very resistant to Nanrong Huaian's approach yesterday.

She didn't want to say a word to Nanrong Huaian yesterday.

But today seems to have changed, and the atmosphere between the two has also changed.

Her heart loosened a little.

Feng Sufei was very helpless to herself.

But even though she had loosened up, she knew that she couldn't act coquettishly and willfully towards Nanrong Huaian without any grudges like before.

Even if it is close and intimate, there is a trace of alienation.

Nanrong Huai'an naturally didn't see Feng Sufei's unnaturalness, he just asked gently and worriedly: "Are you feeling better now? Is there any discomfort or something to eat, I'll have someone bring it to you."

Feng Sufei shook her head, "I just drank the porridge, and I'm not hungry anymore. I just have a fever and I need to take a bottle. It's no big deal. You still have a lot of things to do, so you can go back first."

Nanrong Huai'an took Feng Sufei's other hand and held it in the palm of his hand, "I said, nothing is more important than you, I'm here to accompany you."

Feng Sufei lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled, what a nice word.

But what about comparing Zi Wanxun with her?

Nanrong Huaian still wouldn't agree with killing Zi Wanxun, would he?

Nor will she compromise.

She didn't know if one day, the two of them would get into a deadlock because of this.

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei and didn't speak, took her hand to her lips and kissed, "Su Fei, let me tear up the agreement you said yesterday, and this matter will be over, okay? "

Feng Sufei's palm trembled, thinking it was over?

Feng Sufei shook her head, "Huai'an, what happened is what happened, and if the agreement existed, it existed."

Nanrong Huaian locked Feng Sufei's eyebrows deeply, "What do you want me to do?"

Feng Sufei was also crying in her heart, she wanted to say, kill Zi Wanxun, kill Zi Wanxun.

But even if she said it, it was a fruitless discussion, and she was very tired and didn't want to entangle this topic.

"You go back first!"

Although Feng Sufei wanted Nanrong Huaian to accompany her in her heart.

But she clearly and rationally understood that she should not learn to rely on Nanrong Huai'an, she must remove the dependence.

Nanrong Huai'an sighed, "You are still angry with me."

Although helpless, how Nanrong Huai'an treats Feng Sufei is how to treat Feng Sufei, and she is not neglected because of Feng Sufei's attitude.

Feng Sufei had to admit that Nanrong Huai'an was really a good gentleman. He had a good temper and was so tolerant.