Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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When Nan Rong Huai An spoke, his eyes were deeply locked on Feng Sufei.

He didn't allow Feng Sufei to run away, he could see that Feng Sufei had emotions, so he had to know what her emotions were, and he had to know what happened to her.

Although he saw tears in the corner of her eyes, he was very distressed and his heart was sullen, but he was stubborn to know what happened to her.

His Feifei, the person he put on his heart, she knew how deep his feelings toward her and how strong possessive he was!

Nan Rong Huai'an extended his hand and gently wiped the tear marks on the corner of the eye to Feng Sufei. "Be good, don't cry, you know how I feel bad when you cry."

When Nan Rong Huaian spoke, his tone was deeply distressed, and his voice was hoarse.

His heart hurts.

Feng Sufei looked up at the red eyes of Shangnan Ronghuai'an. She also knew that she might be overly artificial, and she worried Nanrong Huai'an.

She could feel that when he was holding her, his arm was so hard, and there was a slight tremor.

Through these and through the look of Nan Rong Huai'an, she could feel that Nan Rong Huai'an was nervous about her.

Feng Sufei's heart also followed. She knew exactly what kind of affection she had for Nanrong Huaian, so she was uncomfortable looking at Nanrong Huaian.

She still couldn't bear to make him sad.

Feng Sufei sucked her nose, controlled her emotions, and tried to keep her from crying.

In fact, she was in front of Nan Rong Huai An and could not help but pretend.

In fact, nothing more than relying on her in his heart, she could not bear to cry.

After Feng Sufei recovered her mind, she felt that she was wrong.

She was reluctant to toss Nanrong Huaian.

Feng Sufei leaned back to Huai'an's arms in the south, leaning against his arms, her body was softened, she stretched her hands around his waist, and groaned in his arms: "Huian, I don't want to I just did n’t control my emotions. After you sent me the ancestral sister-in-law, I fell asleep, dreamed while I was asleep, and dreamed about things in the era of demons. "

Hearing these words, Nan Ronghuai stiffened and his arm trembled slightly.

Nan Rong Huai'an looked tense, his eyes reddened.

His heart was shaking, but he was trying to maintain peace on his face, why did he send Su Fei that bitch.

The ancestors of their Nanrong family are related to the demon emperor in the demon era, so maybe the **** reminded Feng Sufei of some things in the demon era.

Nan Rong Huai'an hugged Feng Sufei strongly, with great strength, as if rubbing Feng Sufei into his body, "Fei Fei, I'm sorry at that time."

When saying this, Nan Rong Huaian used almost all his strength and his voice seemed to choke.

In fact, when Nan Rong Huai'an didn't come to the palace, Feng Sufei was thinking wildly, her mood was unstable, her mind was chaotic.

She didn't know what to do.

But when Nan Rong Huai'an came, she leaned in the arms of Nan Rong Huai'an and her mood stabilized and she recovered some sense.

She also understands that things in the demon era are over.

They are now in today's society, so they should think about modern times, and shouldn't think about things in the era of demons.

That's what I can't do with myself.

Leaning in the arms of Nan Rong Huaian, she felt his care and felt his feelings, and her heart was actually steady.

"Huai'an, in fact I was too arrogant just now, don't you say sorry!"