Chapter 925

The former Nanrong Huaian was really the first of the four sons of the H country, and he was the most loved and loved by the people.

At that time, the momentum was much stronger than that of Si Jueshen today.

She remembered that when she was the queen, when she was on the street, many people were discussing the young master of the Nanrong family.

She remembered that at that time, all kinds of praise words were not enough to describe Nanrong Huai'an's demeanor.

Now that Nanrong Huaian has to sit on a chair, Feng Sufei is also very sad.

She hoped that Nanrong Huaian could heal her leg earlier.

"Young Master Nanrong, Young Master Nanrong..."

Everyone shouted and shouted, but in their hearts, they hoped to bring courage to the former male god. They loved him as always and never changed.

People who still support Nanrong Huaian all the time, to be honest, are really true fans.

Because even if Nanrong Huaian becomes like this, they still like to wear it.

But it is much stronger than the character created by Si Jueshen.

Nanrong Huai'an got out of the car, and reporters swarmed up. The flashing lights continued, and the music playing at the door also made Jean's blood boil.

Many people were excited and wanted to ask Nanrong Huaian a lot of questions.

It is true that this young master does not see the head and tail of the dragon on weekdays, and it is difficult for them to report and meet.

Now that I can see it, everyone will naturally not miss this opportunity, and they all swarm over to ask questions.

However, he was blocked by Nanrong Huaian's bodyguards from the encirclement of Nanrong Huaian.

"Master Nanrong, are you coming alone this time?"

"Young Master Nanrong, I heard that you are now with a woman with no identity background because you were heartbroken in the last relationship, so you chose such a..."

"Young Master Nanrong, you've been wearing a mask because you really can't see your face? Or as everyone's guessing..."

"Master Nanrong, will your legs be okay? How do you feel when you sit in a chair?"

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Feng Sufei was so angry in the car that Nanrong Huaian had a good temper and could bear it, but she couldn't bear it.

nnd, Feng Sufei didn't wait for Nanrong Huai'an to open the car door, opened the car door by herself, and got out of the car directly.

She glared at the reporter who just asked the question.

Feng Sufei's mouth curled into a coquettish smile, "You were just asking what it's like to sit on a chair? Otherwise, I'll break your leg for you and let you sit on the chair, and you'll know what it feels like. Don't even ask."

As soon as Feng Sufei appeared, she was so domineering and bright.

Many people looked at such an alluring beauty who suddenly got out of the car. She smiled, coquettishly and coldly, like a rose with thorns. She was so beautiful, but it was easy to be heartbroken.

Everyone felt that they were stabbed in the eyes by this bright light.

When did such a beauty appear in country H?

Don't you remember such a person among the three beauties?

This woman is strong and fierce, and her aura is not that of a weak Zi Wanxun at all.

Who will she be?

"You...you...are?"

A reporter stammered and asked in response.

Feng Sufei raised her eyebrows and looked at Nanrong Huai'an, "Husband, let me introduce you."

Nanrong Huai'an's face was condensed and serious just now, when she saw Feng Sufei and heard Feng Sufei's words, her brows warmed up with a soft light.

At this moment, everyone saw the change in Nanrong Huai'an's expression, and everyone couldn't help but admire, "This is the real Hundred Refinement and Tempering turned into softness around your fingers!"