Chapter 2580 Personally Dress Her

Feng Sufei knew that she was so attached to Nan Rong Huai'an that Nan Rong Huai'an misunderstood her and wanted to do it again.

She shook her head hastily, she has not recovered yet, "I just want to hug."

Can she say that when she was hugged by Nanrong Huai'an, her heart was so sweet, so at ease, and she still had a strong sense of security?

She didn't know how to describe this feeling to Nan Rong Huai'an.

Seeing Feng Sufei like this, Nanrong Huai'an's heart softened, it was unbelievably soft.

In fact, Feng Sufei's clinging to Nanrong Huai'an like this can also dissipate the hostility and darkness in Nanrong Huai'an's heart.

In this way, his feeling of worrying about gains and losses also dissipated.

In fact, Nanrong Huaian is also afraid of losing, and also has a sense of insecurity.

Only Feng Sufei can give him the sense of security he needs.

At this moment, Feng Sufei gave him a sense of security.

Nanrong Huai'an's breath softened.

He put his hand on Feng Sufei's stomach, "Aren't you hungry?"

After tossing her for so long in the morning, she must be tired and hungry.

He couldn't bear to starve her.

Of course, it was his last resort to tire her. When he met her, the self-control he was proud of was useless.

He couldn't control the love and enthusiasm in his body.

Watching her cry and listening to her voice, YouQi's blood boiled all over his body after being stimulated.

How can stop!

Feng Sufei rested her head on Nanrong Huai'an's shoulder, looking lazily.

This kind of her is really boneless, so soft that Nanrong Huai'an wished he could put her in his heart and take care of her.

"Hungry, I want to eat the food you cook, and I want to watch you."

Feng Sufei felt that she was deliberately embarrassing Nan Rong Huai'an.

But at this time, she was willful, wanting to see how Nanrong Huai'an pampered her.

Nanrong Huai'an sighed softly, there was nothing he could do about her.

But the person I love on the tip of my heart can only be pained.

As soon as she pouted, he felt distressed.

Nan Rong Huaian picked up Feng Sufei's clothes and began to dress Feng Sufei.

Including underwear, Nanrong Huai'an gave Feng Sufei to wear.

Feng Sufei's face was very red and hot.

Feng Sufei's body was actually a little stiff.

She finds it strange that she has the most intimate gestures with Nanrong Huai'an, but she feels embarrassed to ask him to help her dress.

It was such a strange feeling that she didn't dare to look up.

But she rested her head on Nanrong Huai'an's shoulder, but there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

Nan Rong Huai'an naturally didn't know Feng Sufei's state of mind at this time, he was seriously dressing her.

After dressing her, Nanrong Huai'an hugged Feng Sufei horizontally, "Go to the kitchen later, you can sit there and see me."

Feng Sufei nodded when she heard Nanrong Huaian's arrangement.

In short, she just wanted Nanrong Huai'an to be in her sight.

So Nanrong Huai'an put a soft couch next to the kitchen, and Feng Sufei lay on it, playing with a tablet.

He cooks in the kitchen.

Feng Sufei played for a while, looked at Nan Rong Huai'an for a while, and felt that Nan Rong Huai'an cooks so elegantly and noblely.

When Nanrong Huai'an was cooking, he would turn his head to look at Feng Sufei from time to time.

It feels like Feng Sufei is so old, yet he is still worried about her.

From time to time, Feng Sufei also looked into Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes.

She felt that she was sitting here, letting Nan Rong Huai'an cook, and she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Does she think she is proud of being favored?

"Huai'an, I'll cook for you."