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108. My Wife Comes Home with Me 【3】

The two eyes collided in the air, and a silent spark bloomed in their eyes.

For a moment, I was relatively speechless.

The silence shattered into countless tiny pieces of light in the air.

Young Master Rong suddenly sensed something was wrong between the two of them. No, to be precise, they had a close relationship!

Seeing Luo An Ning actually looking at another man in front of him and being obsessed with him, Rong Shao was furious. He brought water and pushed away Mo Qiange who also poured water back, and slammed the water glass on the bed table.[

Water splashed out of the quilt and slightly wet his fingertips. Young Master Rong gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Wife, aren't you saying you are thirsty? Drink some water."

Luo Anning was shocked by Young Master Rong's sudden voice and realized that she had lost her composure and stared at Du Xiaoran for so long.

After coughing a few times uncomfortably, she silently took the water glass and drank it in small sips. Suddenly, she said: "Thank you."

Young Master Rong raised his hand and touched her head as if teasing a pet. Before he could say the word "good", Du Xiaoran said softly: "An Ning..."

Two words, so light and indifferent, yet they dropped a stone into Luo An Ning's peaceful heart, causing ripples in circles.

Young Master Rong turned around quickly and looked at Du Xiaoran with cold phoenix eyes. Du Xiaoran looked at him calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, as handsome as he seemed to others.

What is their relationship? Why does Luo An Ning look at him so much?

Damn Luo Anning, she actually looked at other men like this in front of her husband, did she really think that Rong Yan was just a show-off?!

The more Young Master Rong thought about it, the more angry he became. Seeing this, Tang Chao took out a cigarette and handed it to Young Master Rong: "Smoke one outside?"

Young Master Rong said without thinking: "I won't go!"

Let him make room for Luo Anning and this man, don't even think about it!

Mo Qiange quietly stepped forward and smiled slightly: "If you don't mind, Mr. Tang, can you give me one too?"

"What's the problem then?"

Tang Chao took out another cigarette and handed it to Mo Qiange, who took it with a faint smile. The two looked at each other, conveying the same meaning.

Tang Chao smiled and put his hand on Young Master Rong's shoulder, and said humbly: "Yan, let's go, smoke one with me. I'm so lonely alone, aren't I?"

"Go away!"

Young Master Rong pushed him away in disgust, but he didn't know that Young Master Tang was also a shameless master. He didn't get annoyed when he was pushed away and continued to pester him, pushing him hard and dragging him out of the ward.

Mo Qiange glanced at Lu Momo, and then left the ward. Lu Momo glanced at An Ning, then at Du Xiaoran, pouted, and trotted out of the ward.

For a while, only Luo Anning and Du Xiaoran were left in the ward. When they met again after two years, Luo Anning was a little nervous. She clenched and unclenched her fingertips, and then relaxed and tightened them several times before she calmed down.[

Du Xiaoran walked to the bed and sat down, holding her hand tightly with both hands, looking at her with a hint of pain, "An Ning...I'm sorry."

Luo Anning lowered her eyes and said in a calm voice: "Xiao Ran, you have nothing to apologize to me for."

"If I had found out earlier that you came to England, you wouldn't have had to suffer so much. It was all me who hurt you..." It was a waste of time for him to spend time with Roland in the same castle every day, but he even imprisoned her.

"Xiao Ran, all this has nothing to do with you. It was Roland who did it. I will not offend anyone."
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