Chapter 903 Get up Gas?

Feng Sufei's heart jumped suddenly, her face turned pale, she felt that she could not be tempted, absolutely not.

How can there be hallucinations in front of you!

In order to make the hallucination disappear, Feng Sufei slapped her hand.

"Crack!" A very loud voice sounded so suddenly in the room.

All of the light and shadow were broken at once.

Feng Sufei heard the voice, and then looked at the slap print on Nanrong Huai'an's face, her face turned even paler.

She seemed to have done a remarkable thing, she seemed to have beaten Nanrong Huaian.

Feng Sufei realized later that it was not a hallucination, not a phantom, and could not be thrown away with her hands, but it was real, and Nanrong Huaian was in front of her.

And she was in Nanrong Huai'an's arms, and she was still so tight when she woke up.

Feng Sufei wanted to die.

Can she find a hole in the ground to get in first?

Nanrong Huaian did not expect that Feng Sufei would be slapped as soon as she opened her eyes.

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei with a gleam of light in his eyes.

Feng Sufei stretched out her hand to cover her face, "That... that... I... I woke up very angry. When I woke up, my eyes were dazed, and I didn't see it was you..."

Feng Sufei thought for a long time before she thought of such a lame reason.

She can't say what she really thinks in her heart!

Feng Sufei didn't notice that she was covering her face and leaning against Nanrong Huaian's arms.

Nanrong Huai'an looked down at the man in his arms, looked at Feng Sufei wishing she could bury her whole body in his arms, and finally smiled helplessly.

He couldn't help but reached out and stroked Feng Sufei's hair, "Fool, it's alright, enough sleep?"

Hearing such a soft voice, Feng Sufei once thought she was hallucinating and heard it wrong.

She slapped Nanrong Huai'an, but he was not angry, yet comforted her with such a gentle voice?

This... is this person really Nanrong Huaian?

Feng Sufei raised her head to look at Nanrong Huai'an cautiously, and found that Nanrong Huai'an's eyes were soft and the expression on her face was also very good.

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei with wide eyes and asked, "So afraid of me being angry?"

"Because you are the big boss and take care of my food and accommodation, of course I am afraid that you will get angry. What if you get angry and drive me out?"

Feng Sufei deliberately joked and kept her posture very low, just to adjust the atmosphere.

But Nanrong Huai'an said with a cold expression: "No."

These two words show Nanrong Huai'an's attitude.

Feng Sufei still didn't quite understand, so she calmed down and said, "For the outside world, do I just represent the Nanrong family?"

"Well, you are the young grandma of the Nanrong family and the hostess."

"I can do what I want at the state dinner, can't I?"

Nanrong Huai'an was looked at by Feng Sufei with such innocent and clear eyes, and she was still holding her, so close, her heart softened.

"Well, just to protect yourself."

Feng Sufei felt relieved after hearing Nanrong Huai'an's words.

When Feng Sufei came back to her senses, she saw that she was still in Nanrong Huai'an's arms, the corners of her mouth twitched, she quickly let go of her hands, and rolled away from Nanrong Huai'an's arms onto the bed.

Then she turned over and got out of bed, "Well, I'll go to the bathroom."

Feng Sufei hurriedly entered the bathroom, then leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.