Chapter 1321: Intentional maintenance

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Everyone is talking.
Some people couldn't help but amplify the sound, and deliberately let Feng Sufei hear it.
The servants of the Nan Rong family are very angry. Young masters usually care more about young grandma. Everyone does not know.
And this banquet was arranged by the owner.
They were angry again, but their status was low and they could not say anything.
Feng Sufei actually heard everyone's words, but she was very indifferent.
She will not let these words affect her mood.
She is observing these people, who can use them, and who cannot use them, which can be seen through their attitude.
When Feng Sufei was calm, she always put herself in a state of reason.
Fang Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and said, "Someday let these people face themselves. How noble our identity is, they can't know."
In fact, in Fang Xiaoxiao's heart, it was almost certain that Feng Sufei was the queen.
The queen is above all others, the most noble existence.
On weekdays, even if the family is even more powerful, they must respect the queen and the royal banquet. They don't know if they are eligible to participate.
To talk to the Queen, they may not be qualified!
Now, they should cherish the opportunity of this banquet, and be loyal to Su Fei, really stupid people.
Feng Sufei insisted that it was not easy, mainly because her feet hurt.
She hadn't let Fang Xiaoxiao find out, because Fang Xiaoxiao's hot temper would certainly be uncontrollable.
Just as the fight whispered and looked at Feng Sufei with various eyes, Nan Rong Huai'an appeared.
Even if Nanrong Huaian is sitting on a chair, the aura is strong enough, equivalent to the local emperor in the northern part of country h.
As soon as he appeared, the banquet was much quieter, and everyone silently watched Master Nan Rong enter.
Many people are embarrassed because just now they were still discussing the feelings between Master Nan Rong and the young grandma.
I do n’t know if Master Nan Rong heard it.
When South Rong Huaian appeared, Feng Sufei's heart quickly jumped down.
She thought Nan Rong Huai'an did not show up.
Nan Rong Huai An pushed her chair in front of Feng Sufei, held her hand and kissed her lips. "The hands are cold, shouldn't you wear more clothes?"
Feng Sufei looked at Nan Rong Huaian's gentle expression. If it was before, she would be touched.
But now she smiles gracefully and shyly, but her heart is very calm. "It is deliberately worn less to make you feel bad."
Nan Rong Huaian sighed, "It really makes me distressed, fool."
Speaking, he said to the people around him, "You didn't take good care of your grandma, go ahead and get the penalty."
Nan Rong Huaian's voice seemed calm, but with a cruel meaning.
He showed his attitude in front of everyone, and he upheld Feng Sufei.
The people at the banquet were still skeptical and guessing. Looking at this scene, they shuddered. The young Master Rong rarely angered, and heard that the punishment of the Nan Rong family was very heavy.
Those servants begging for mercy, Nan Rong Huai An did not listen, as always cold.
Those servants saw that it was useless to ask the young master, and instead turned to the young grandma.
In fact, Feng Sufei can understand something. She deliberately coquettished Huai'an in Nan Rong. "Huai'an, I wear it deliberately. It has nothing to do with them, so you can spare them! Okay?"
For a moment, the cold look of Nan Rong Huaian softened a lot. "You, it's too soft-hearted!"
Such a loving and intimate scene made everyone dare not doubt anything.