However, Luo Anning, who was immersed in the excitement of scoring, did not notice the smoke between the two men, which caused her to suffer a lot at night.

With Young Master Rong, Mo Qiange's mobility seemed to be stimulated. He was no longer willing to be defensive. After all, he and Luo An Ning had been friends for many years, and a tacit understanding had been formed in a subtle way.

The two of them hardly communicated with each other verbally. With just one glance, they could figure out what the other wanted to do and quickly cooperate.

Except for the beginning, Rong Shao always felt like an outsider throughout the entire game.

Especially the high degree of tacit cooperation between Mo Qiange and Luo Anning made him feel even more unhappy.[

"No more fun!"

The points had been recovered, and the outcome was no longer in suspense. Mr. Rong waved his hand, turned around and left the field proudly.

Luo Anning stood there in confusion, wondering why the young master was so angry. Wasn't this a good time?

He was the one who took the initiative to join in, and he was also the one who finally said he wouldn't play if he didn't want to. It's all a habitual virtue!

Mo Qiange brought a dry towel, threw it on her head, and wiped her sweat randomly, "An Ning, do you still want to play?"

"Play, of course you have to play, find a few more people and let's continue."

Mo Qiange had this intention, but Rong Shao left and gave him a great opportunity. How could he waste it?

No one paid attention to Young Master Rong. Luo Anning and Mo Qiange greeted a few beauties and continued playing.

Mr. Rong, who returned to the recliner, looked at Luo An Ning, who was having more fun without him, and squeezed the sunglasses in his hands out of shape, "Well done to you, Luo An Ning!"

You dare to hook up with me in front of your man

"Master Rong, the iced lemon juice you asked for is here." Xu Zhiyuan came over with a tray.

"If you don't want to drink it, take it away!"

Young Master Rong threw his sunglasses away angrily and looked at Luo Aning with a bright smile in the sun with phoenix eyes.

Xu Zhiyuan became cannon fodder, so he naturally touched the tip of his nose unluckily, walked aside, picked up the lemon juice and drank it himself.

After looking at Luo An Ning for a few more times, I found that she didn't pay any attention to him. Young Master Rong got up and left angrily, out of sight but out of mind!

Luo Anning, you damn woman, you left your husband alone and went with the wild man

You are dead!

…………

Lu Momo left for a while and then came back. He joined the battle enthusiastically. The three best friends formed a team. The battle situation can be described as scornful! [

At the end of the game, the opponent stops playing, loses interest, and always loses.

So Luo An, Ning, Lu Momo, and Mo Qiange returned to the hotel, had lunch, and started surfing again.

After playing all day, I returned to the hotel's presidential suite in the evening and found Rong Shao reading documents at his desk. Luo Anning came up to me curiously: "Why did you come up here when you weren't playing down there?"

"Go away!" Rong Yan said coldly, pushing her head away slightly with one hand.

What's wrong with him?

He took explosives and took it out on her?

Luo Anning was pushed inexplicably, and she approached him again without giving up, "Who made our Young Master Rong angry?"

Young Master Rong glared at her, his narrow and sultry phoenix eyes full of danger and coldness. Luo Anning took a few steps back and curled his lips: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it."
Chapter completed!