Chapter 1450: Want to hear the sound

Biquge EbookFREE.me, the fastest update of the empire's first favorite: the latest chapter of the 100 styles of Jun Shao wife!
At this moment, Feng Sufei knew the emotions she had in her heart.
Her mood changed with Nan Rong Huaian.
Nan Rong Huaian's voice is still so gentle.
Feng Sufei can imagine that Nanrong Huaian's eyebrows must be gentle and soft at this time.
Sometimes when he focuses on looking at you tenderly, the light in his eyes is tender and tender.
That kind of light will make people immerse themselves.
Many times, when she looks at the eyes of Shangnan Ronghuai'an, her heart will be throbbing, immersed in it, and intoxicated.
Feng Sufei imagined Nan Rong Huai'an, and suddenly she was a little flustered.
She knew that Nan Rong Huaian did not agree with her killing Zi Wanxun.
She used a secret order to kill Zi Wanxun, but she was actually hiding it from Huai'an.
If Zi Wanxun is killed, can she still face Nan Rong Huai An normally?
Will Nan Rong Huaian treat her like she did before?
Everything is unknown.
Therefore, Feng Sufei's heart is not solid.
When Nan Rong Huaian received Feng Sufei's mobile phone, his heart was soft and warm.
His family, Su Fei, hasn't called him for a long time.
When he was outside, he was actually looking forward to receiving Feng Sufei's phone call. Perhaps when he heard Feng Sufei's voice, he could solve the acacia pain.
Of course, sometimes two people get used to it, as long as they haven't seen each other for a while, they will think about it.
But Nan Rong Huai'an did not listen to the voice from the cell phone. He asked with some concern: "Su Fei, what's wrong? Why don't you talk? What happened? I'll go home soon."
Hearing Nan Rong Huaian's caring voice, Feng Sufei's nose was a little sore.
She blinked, sniffed, and made her voice sound normal. "No, I just want to call you, I want to ... I want to hear your voice."
Feng Sufei didn't know why, she just felt a strong sense of uneasiness.
So at this moment, she wanted to listen more to Nan Rong Huaian's voice.
Feng Sufei's voice was very low, but she leaked some of her emotions.
After listening to Nan Rong Huai An, my heart moved. The softest part of my heart was poked. He felt a little distressed. His voice became softer and softer. "Su Fei, I will be back home in the second half of the meeting. How much do you want to hear? I tell you, okay? "
Nan Rong Huai An talked to Feng Sufei with a coaxing tone.
He was willing to spoil Feng Sufei like this and give her the most gentle care.
Feng Sufei nodded vigorously. Although she knew that South Rong Huaian couldn't see it, Feng Sufei wanted to nod strongly.
"Well, I miss you."
Nan Ronghuai trembled in peace, his eyes lightened slightly, his heart seemed to be impacted, and he throbbed a beat.
Feng Sufei hasn't told him such words for a long time.
Nan Rong Huaian heard a long-lost feeling.
Nan Rong Huai An could not control the throbbing emotion for a long time.
At this moment, he had the emotion of coming to Feng Sufei immediately regardless of his concern.
Nan Rong Huai An's hand holding the phone tightened, he controlled his emotions.
He said hoarsely: "Sophie, I miss you too, and I will be home soon."
Hearing Nan Rong Huaian's response, Feng Sufei really had an urge to cry.
She didn't know why she was crying, but it was really hard to hold her back.
Feng Sufei took a deep breath and pressed down the complex emotions of her heart. She pursed her lips and hesitated for a long time before she said, "Huian, I want to tell you something."