Chapter 957

Although Feng Sufei was not feeling well, although her body was in pain, she still had a lot of strength in her hands, holding Nanrong Huai'an very hard at the neck.

Pro is also very hard.

In fact, it is not like a kiss, but a vent.

Nanrong Huai'an was really stiff and stunned.

Because the kiss was so sudden, he didn't even think about it.

But Nanrong Huaian could also feel that this was really not a kiss.

Express her displeasure as if she had just gotten into trouble.

But Nanrong Huaian really didn't know why she was unhappy.

Nanrong Huai'an sighed inwardly, then turned back to the guest, gently embraced Feng Sufei, backed away and said, "Sufei, this is the kiss."

As she said that, Nanrong Huaian lowered her head and reassured her to kiss Shang Feng Sufei, gently and gently, with a soothing breath, soothing her emotions and irritability little by little.

Feng Sufei was really stunned, and her whole body froze, because of a kiss, it was like an electric shock.

Even her mind went blank, she instinctively closed her eyes and immersed herself in the kiss.

Nanrong Huaian looked at Feng Sufei, she was really a simple little girl, as if she had never experienced anything.

Nanrong Huaian glanced at the reporters outside from the corner of his eyes. After the car drove away, he gently let go of Feng Sufei and patted her back lightly.

After Feng Sufei recovered, her face turned red.

She didn't know why, but a very subtle feeling rose in her heart.

She felt that her face was a little hot, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Nanrong Huaian's expression.

Really foggy.

Nanrong Huai'an looked down at Feng Sufei, looked at her with her head down and didn't speak, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Feng Sufei really wished she could find a hole to dig into.

The depressed mood just now seemed to be gone, and those tangled emotions were also forgotten.

Just remember the kiss just now, the feeling just now.

Nanrong Huai'an reached out and gently touched Feng Sufei's hair, feeling that Feng Sufei looked so strong everywhere at the banquet, but in some ways she was really just like a little girl, she was still a little girl.

"Feel good?"

Feng Sufei was stunned for a while, she had just forgotten that her body was still in pain.

Is a kiss so charming?

And for some unknown reason, Nanrong Huai'an touched her head, and she also had a very strange feeling in her heart, and the sea of ​​​​heart seemed to stir up layers of ripples.

Feng Sufei shook her head and whispered, "I'm fine."

Nanrong Huai'an gently touched Feng Sufei's cheek, "Sufei, what are you thinking?"

Feng Sufei's breath was tight, she couldn't say that she was thinking about the kiss just now, right?

And it was she who took the initiative, really, how could her kiss count as a kiss, it turned out that the real kiss was that kind of feeling.

There was an ambiguous smell in the car.

The driver who drove the car continued to drive.

The reporters outside the venue looked at the photos just taken and said, "Young Master Nan Rong's relationship with Feng Su Fei turned out to be so good. It's been like this just after getting in the car. The relationship is really good."

"So, those who talk about the feelings of the young master Nanrong are boring."

"This kiss is really beautiful..."

"Hurry back and report..."

...

Just when Feng Sufei was shy in the car, the car drove into a bridge at a corner, but there was a sudden explosion in front of her.

And the sound of fire.

Nanrong Huaian held Feng Sufei with a stern expression, "Hurry up and jump out of the car!"