Chapter 2972: Intense

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Many of the documents on the desktop were actually signed and reviewed by Nan Rong Huaian before.
On the side paper, Nan Rong Huai An also wrote a lot of notes to make it easier for Feng Sufei to understand the specific content.
In this way, it can relieve many of Feng Sufei's work tasks and make Feng Sufei relaxed.
Feng Sufei worked hard to keep her busy. When she was busy, she would not think about Nan Rong Huai An, or those things in the era of demons.
But there were traces of Nan Rong Huai An on the table, and on the table, she could think of him involuntarily.
In this case, Feng Sufei really wanted Nan Rong Huaian even more.
If it was before, Feng Sufei would probably call and tell Nan Rong Huaian about this.
Two people, you and I can talk a lot on the phone.
But at this time, Feng Sufei controlled and did not call Nanrong Huaian to say this.
In fact, it was because she had emotions in her heart.
She hasn't controlled her mood yet.
In the morning and at noon, Feng Sufei also had trouble eating.
If she can't eat, she eats a little.
Feng Sufei had stomach problems before, and she did not pay attention to eating on time, and her stomach was easily uncomfortable.
Since Nan Rong Huaian took care of her and cooked for her, her stomach has been much better.
But in the afternoon, her stomach became uncomfortable.
Feng Sufei took her stomach medicine and continued to look at the documents while covering her stomach.
She felt that she could not rely on Nanrong Huaian all the time and asked Nanrong Huaian to review her documents. She was a queen and she needed the queen's ability and courage.
While Feng Sufei was busy, she heard a knock at the door.
"Buckle!"
Feng Sufei didn't think about it. She continued to stare at the file and said without looking up, "Come in!"
Hearing the sound, Nan Rong Huaian opened the door and walked in.
Nan Rong Huaian looked at Feng Sufei, who was covering her stomach and was busy in front of the table, and naturally saw the medicine bottle on the table.
Seeing this scene, somehow, Nan Rong Huaian was a little angry.
He is not angry with Su Fei, he is angry with himself.
It was snowing outside, Nan Rong Huai'an still had a cold breath and his body was cold and noble.
He stepped up to Feng Sufei step by step, so he looked down at Feng Sufei.
There was a deep emotion in his eyes, with an undisguised affection, that intense feeling seemed to drown someone.
He wanted Sufi, too. After that call in the morning, he couldn't wait to see Sufi.
Feng Sufei was busy with the documents, and suddenly felt a sense of oppression. She looked up and turned out to be Nanrong Huaian.
Seeing this picturesque face, Feng Sufei was stunned.
She blinked and thought she had read it wrong.
In the morning, Nan Rong Huai'an was still in the Nan Rong family. What happened at this time?
And it was snowing outside today.
Nan Rong Huai An said nothing, bowed his head and kissed Feng Sufei's lips.
He clasped Feng Sufei's body, fixed her, and kissed deeply.
Now he doesn't want to say anything, it seems that he can only use this kiss to talk about the love of Acacia.
He missed her even if he hadn't seen him all day, not to mention he hadn't seen him for so many days.
Nan Rong Huai An only kissed gently at first, but he found that a light kiss was not enough, he wanted a lot.
Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes were dark, and then he kissed Feng Sufei hard. He used a lot of strength and kissed deeply.
The cold breath of Nan Rong Huai'an all wrapped Feng Sufei, so that the tip of Feng Sufei's nose was the breath of Nan Rong Huaian.