Chapter 902

Thinking of this, Feng Sufei's whole body was boiling with blood, she really wanted to kill.

Thinking, her hands clenched into fists.

Nanrong Huai'an couldn't sleep either. He looked sideways at Feng Sufei who was standing by the window. He always felt that her figure was so ethereal and transparent, with an air of loneliness and loneliness, as if the wind would blow away.

Such a sense of vision made Nanrong Huaian's expression complicated.

He found that his wife may really have too many secrets, and she seems to be covered with many layers of mystery, uncovering one layer after another.

Feng Sufei stood by the window for a long time, Nanrong Huai'an couldn't stand it any longer, and followed her to the window, "It's already early morning, go to bed early!"

"Oh!"

After lying on the bed again, Feng Sufei didn't fall asleep as peacefully as she did at the beginning. First of all, she couldn't ignore Nanrong Huai'an's breath, and then there were too many things in her mind, and all she thought about was the situation of H country.

It wasn't until very late that Feng Sufei really fell asleep.

The next morning, when Nanrong Huai'an opened his eyes and woke up, all he saw was Feng Sufei's head turned upside down and his feet stretched out on top of him.

Nanrong Huaian was a little startled at first, and then smiled helplessly.

He rubbed his brows, feeling a very relaxed feeling when he woke up for the first time in the morning.

Such a sense of picture seems to be able to dispel the solemn atmosphere of attending a state banquet.

And what makes Nanrong Huaian strange is that he is actually very light sleeper, and it is easy to wake up, but last night Feng Sufei slept like this, it can wake him up.

He actually slept really well last night.

Nanrong Huai'an knew that Feng Sufei might not have enough rest, so she tried her best to keep her movements and steps light.

He hugged Feng Sufei very gently, asked her to reposition her and put her pillow on her back.

Feng Sufei felt like she was moving in a daze, but she seemed too tired. The dreams she had last night were all her memories of being the queen.

She was hurt and lonely.

She smelled a good smell and felt a warm temperature, as if her grandmother was by her side, Feng Sufei couldn't help but instinctively leaned into this embrace, and reached out to hug her.

After hugging him, he rubbed it even more, as if he had found a very comfortable position.

Nanrong Huai'an stiffened for a moment when Feng Sufei leaned over to hug her.

The person in his arms is soft and leaning in his arms like a dependence, which he is not used to.

Especially at times like the early morning.

The most important thing is that Feng Sufei was still rubbing against his arms, trying to find a comfortable position.

Nan Ronghuai was stunned, and really didn't move for a long time.

In the early morning, the sun shines lightly on the house, and the elegant man hugs the beautiful woman, forming the most beautiful picture.

The man was motionless, afraid of waking the woman in his arms, and his whole body was really stiff.

Nanrong Huai'an hesitated for a long time, but in the end he didn't move, so he held Feng Sufei in his posture.

Nanrong Huai'an had always woken up very early before, and he also attached great importance to the concept of time.

But today, he doesn't feel that time is slow, just hugging him like this, looking at the sunshine outside, as if his mood has also changed during the day.

When Feng Sufei woke up, she opened her eyes and was stunned when she saw Nanrong Huaian's unparalleled face.

She felt that she was dreaming that the person in front of her was Nanrong Huaian.

Could it be that she is really tempted by Nanrong Huaian? All hallucinations?

Feng Sufei's heart skipped a beat.