Chapter 597: I will be mad at me

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Feng Sufei can imagine that Nan Rong Huaian was wonderful at that time, and his legs were still good at that time. If she loves a woman and pets a woman, how happy that woman should be.
Nan Rong Huai'an listened to Feng Sufei's sigh, and the action in her hand flashed, and her eyes continued to move.
Feng Sufei saw Nan Rong Huaian's silence, knowing that he didn't want to mention those sad things.
Feng Sufei also knew that she had said something wrong, and explained and saved: "Nan Rong Huai An, don't be sad for the people in the past, don't go to the old, don't come to the new, your fiancee didn't know how to cherish you, you are OK, I will definitely meet better people in the future ...
One year later, our marriage agreement expires, your revenge is good, your legs are fine, and your face is not destroyed. At that time, girls across the country will treat you as a national husband, and you choose one of them. If you cherish you, you will be happy. "
Feng Sufei used her own perspective to comfort Nanrong Huaian.
As everyone knows what she said, Nan Rong Huaian's hand holding the shovel tightened.
Nan Rong Huaian frowned, "Do you think so?"
In order to show her sincerity, Feng Sufei nodded vigorously. "You are so good, you will meet someone who cherishes you and loves you, so don't be sad for the people in the past."
When Feng Sufei finished speaking, the air was extremely quiet, and only Nan Rong Huaian's voice of cooking was heard.
He didn't answer her, Feng Sufei was a little awkward.
After a short while, Nan Rong Huai An said, "How about you?"
Feng Sufei froze, is she? She never thought about it.
Since Nan Rong Huaian's marriage agreement set out the conditions and a one-year period, she knew that she would definitely leave after one year.
As for the future, she didn't think about it, she just wanted to get revenge.
However, Feng Sufei always answered Nan Rong Huai'an, "I don't know. After one year, I leave your Nan Rong family. I may find my lover, or I may do something else."
At that time, she did not know whether to restore the identity and status of the queen.
The royal family has its secrets. As long as the soul is the queen, it can restore its former identity.
After Feng Sufei finished speaking, she looked faint and seemed unwilling to mention this topic.
Nan Rong Huai An placed the dish on a plate and looked back at Feng Sufei. His eyes were very deep and deep, as if there were swirls in it.
Feng Sufei was looked at with such eyes. For some reason, there was a feeling that the whole person was settled, and her heart beat uncontrollably a few times.
She felt that Nan Rong Huai'an was a little scary. She couldn't tell what it was like.
"Huai ... Huai'an ..."
Feng Sufei felt she was standing, Nan Rong Huai An was sitting, but she felt that there was a strong breath in her body that wrapped her up and made her speak unfavorably.
Nan Rong Huai An closed his eyes and turned his head and said, "You go and rest first, and the food will be just a moment later."
"I said, I'll give you a shot, how can I let you cook for me."
Although the two are husbands and wives, they are both nominal. To be more precise, they are a cooperative relationship.
She was so embarrassed that she didn't do anything, and let Nan Rong Huaian cook for her, not to mention his legs were not good.
Nan Rong Huaian's eyebrows throbbed, and he seemed to be tolerating any emotions. He reluctantly squeezed his eyebrows and said, "You are here, you will be angry with me."