Chapter 1547: That pretty boy

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When Nan Rong Huai'an said these words, his eyes also carried a fascinating light, with a mist inside.
He seemed to really forget the important things in his youth, but everyone said no, he thought he didn't.
But later, he knew that it was a horror that erupted in his body and should be terrifying.
I heard that people who saw him at first were dealt with secretly.
So these people around now, and now everyone in Wucheng other courtyard, do not know what he looked like at the time.
Nan Rong Huai An had a headache when he thought about it. He frowned, and gently covered his forehead.
Feng Sufei listened to these words, but a deep wave appeared in her heart, and waves of waves were about to rush away.
Feng Sufei's heart was beating fiercely.
Feng Sufei held Nanrong Huaian's hand. "Huai'an, have you forgotten a little girl? Little girl?"
Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei's bright eyes, hesitated, "Are you a little girl?"
Feng Sufei nodded hard. "Uh-huh, it's a pretty little girl in a princess dress."
Feng Sufei's excited heart is now beating out of her heart.
She is now almost certain that the beautiful big brother she met when she was a child is Nan Rong Huai An.
There is really nothing wrong with that.
It turned out that Nanrong Huaian really forgot.
No, it wasn't that he forgot. It turned out that he was sick, but he forgot.
At this moment, Feng Sufei was crying with excitement.
When she was a child, her big brother was Nan Rong Huaian.
He's by her side now, and she's in his arms.
Feng Sufei had a feeling that could not be said.
She suddenly laughed happily, then leaned herself in the arms of Nan Rong Huai An, and started to laugh, smiled, and some tears appeared in her eyes.
Nan Rong Huai'an couldn't see Feng Sufei crying. He couldn't worry about seeing Feng Sufei like this.
Nan Rong Huai An couldn't help thinking about the blurry lights and shadows in his mind, he quickly turned over, hugged Feng Sufei under his body, looked at her tenderly, and wiped her tears.
"Su Fei, don't cry, don't look like this, I will be distressed."
Feng Sufei firmly hugged Huai'an's neck, "Huai'an, I'm happy, smiling happily."
"Why happy?"
Nan Rong Huaian didn't understand.
Feng Sufei sighed. Now that she and Nan Rong Huai An are not on the same channel, he has forgotten something. She told him that he may not understand.
But she was just happy.
The only thing she was worried about was the demon of Nan Rong Huaian.
Is it because of her departure that Nan Rong Huai'an broke out?
Feng Sufei thought of this, and her whole body suddenly trembled.
She still remembers how she looked when she left the other courtyard.
"Brother, I'm leaving."
"Can you stay, my elder brother will cook for you."
She still remembers that when Nan Rong Huai An looked like a teenager, she was so beautiful, but her eyes became melancholy when she was about to leave.
Of course, when she was a girl, she didn't understand that look was melancholy. She just felt that her elder brother seemed unhappy and seemed sad.
She hooked her fingers. "Big brother, you can't reach me, squat down."
She remembered that when he was a teenager, he crouched down and hugged her in his arms again.
She remembered kissing her cheek. "Brother, if you remember what we said, I will be back."