"How do you feel?" Young Master Rong concealed himself as he picked up the wine glass and took a sip. There was no emotion on his handsome face.

"Of course it's how you feel about Luo An Ning!" Feng Churui raised his lips slightly: "You don't have any special feelings for her? Didn't you take her to the beach this time just to stimulate Mo Qiange? Why did you want to stimulate Mo Qiange?

Have you ever thought about it?"

Why stimulate Mo Qiange?

Of course, keep him away from Luo An Ning!

As far away as the earth is![

Of course, it would be impossible for Mr. Rong to say these words. If he did, he would no longer be Mr. Rong.

Mr. Rong is a man who is usually rude when he should be cheeky, but when it comes to issues like men's dignity and face, he doesn't show off at all.

He is so calm that you can’t help but want to give him a thumbs up!

But the more this happens, the more anxious the bystanders become. This guy Ming

Now it's better, the woman is not chasing her, and even her love rival can't compare with her.

I really don’t know whether to say he has low emotional intelligence or low emotional intelligence...

Tang Chao also stopped wailing on the side, rubbed the handsome face that had fascinated thousands of girls, and once again approached Rong Shao without fear of death, and said in a tone like an experienced person, "Yan, as far as I can see, you

Maybe maybe a little bit...I like Luo Anning. Hey, but to be honest, Luo Anning has this look and figure."

He gave a thumbs up, "The real body is delicate and soft, easy to push down, warm

Before Tang Chao could finish his words, he was kicked half a meter away by Young Master Rong.

"It feels good to the touch.

Rong Shaofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of smile in his voice, but the smile definitely did not reach his eyes, Tang Chao dared to swear!

Feng Churui choked on a mouthful of wine and coughed urgently. Looking at Tang Chao's anxious and flustered explanation, he burst into laughter without brotherly love.

"Yan... Yan Yanyan, you... listen to me... Luo Anning is your wife. As the saying goes, a friend's wife should not be bullied. No one dares to touch her, right?" Tang Chao wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.

Wail, why the hell is he so unlucky?

Didn't you just want to gossip, didn't you just say you were high by accident? Do you need to torture him like this?

That guy Rong Yan was so merciless in his kicks...

"Then how do you know it feels good to touch?" Feng Churui was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he added fuel to the fire.

Young Master Rong's dark eyes seemed to have been tempered with ice, staring at Tang Chao for a moment, as if he would bury him alive in the beach if he dared to say a word that dissatisfied him.

Those in the Tang Dynasty finally knew what it meant to have trouble spoken out of their mouths. Is it too late to take back those words now?

………[

"What are you talking about, she didn't stay in the hotel?!"

After returning to the Haoting Mansion, Young Master Rong found out that Luo Anning had come back once and immediately applied for a transfer order to go to the UK to follow up on the MK Bank cooperation case.

Xu Zhiyuan sadly became cannon fodder again and repeated his words: "Young Master Rong, the young lady was picked up as soon as she left the airport. She is now living in a high-end apartment in the city... with a man.

Live together.”
Chapter completed!