Chapter 595 Resist His Charm
Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's explanation, her heart fell, everything is fine.
Nanrong Huai'an looked at the person who had been in his arms all the time, with a mist-like light in his eyes, gloomy and unpredictable.
At this time, no one could see what Nanrong Huaian was thinking.
He stretched out his hand, wondering if he wanted to appease Feng Sufei, or if he wanted to push her away.
After a pause, Nanrong Huaian still stretched out his hand and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Feng Sufei listened to Nanrong Huai'an's soft voice, and only felt that such a low and mellow tone was the most moving and comforting.
She can also smell a particularly good smell on Nanrong Huaian's body, like snow like lotus, just like his people, giving people the feeling of being out of this world.
Such a man's every move is charming, and he has the appearance of the world, which is really irresistible.
Feng Sufei didn't realize that she instinctively wanted to lean on this safe embrace.
As if it could heal her broken heart.
After a long while, Feng Sufei calmed down and regained her senses. After realizing what she had done, she began to rush out of Nanrong Huai'an's arms.
"That, that..."
Feng Sufei wanted to explain incoherently, but she didn't know what to explain or what to say.
It was Nanrong Huai'an who spoke at the right time to relieve Feng Sufei's embarrassment, "Are you hungry? Let's go have breakfast."
Feng Sufei nodded.
Feng Sufei followed Nanrong Huai'an to the stove in the back mountain, and she came back to her senses, "The disciples of the temple left with the master before. How do you have breakfast today?"
"I'll do it myself."
Feng Sufei shook her head, as if thinking of something, she said in surprise, "No, you didn't cook yesterday's meal, did you?"
After the master and his disciple were assassinated, Nanrong Huaian hurriedly moved people away, so how did the meal go yesterday?
Was it really made by Nanrong Huaian?
Nanrong Huai'an rolled up his sleeves, started washing the vegetables, and said cleanly, "Well, I did it."
Feng Sufei was surprised and almost choked on her own saliva.
Feng Sufei thought about it, and began to reminisce about yesterday's meal. The taste was really good, and she couldn't help eating a lot more.
I didn't expect that it was really the meal cooked by this eldest young master.
She really can't imagine how he cooks?
But I have to say, the more you know about Nanrong Huai'an, the easier it is to be attracted to this man.
However, Feng Sufei's heart has been severely damaged, and it is not so easy to be tempted, so she can still resist the charm of Nanrong Huai'an.
Although Nanrong Huai'an is not good, it still does not affect his cooking. Every move is elegant and pleasing to the eye.
It seems that people can ignore the fact that he is not good at doing things.
Feng Sufei coughed in surprise.
Nanrong Huaian reached out and patted her back gently, "Don't choke on yourself."
After Feng Sufei came back to her senses, she hurried to wash the vegetables, "I'll help you."
She is a sound person, and she is always embarrassed to let Nanrong Huaian cook for her.
She also wanted to rush to cook, but Nanrong Huaian didn't let her do it, saying that she was afraid of oil splashing on her.
Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei and could see the red at the base of her ears, she did not refuse.
Feng Sufei helped wash the vegetables, served the dishes, and Nanrong Huaian did the rest.
Whether it's chopping or cooking, it's Nanrong Huai'an who is doing it.
But even if he did such a thing, Nanrong Huai'an seemed to be exuding immortal energy, as if he was not tainted by the world's mortal aura.
Looking at his actions, Feng Sufei sighed, "The girl you loved back then should be very happy."