He opened the door to the bathroom, took the ringing cell phone from Young Master Rong, and closed the door with a bang.

Leaning against the back of the door, she grabbed the phone and tightened it slightly, with a hint of trembling——

Outside the door, Rong Shaojun's face had completely turned gloomy. When the door closed in front of him, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Is it anger or sourness?

One Mo Qiange is not enough, here comes Du Xiaoran, how many men does she have to provoke?! [

I hung up the phone, stayed in the bathroom for a while to calm down, and then went out after Luo Anning tidied myself up.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Rong Yan still standing outside the door, with a gloomy handsome face, a touch of anger, Luo Anning was shocked!

Why is he still here?

She had come out in a hurry just now, so she answered the phone and closed the door without thinking much. She thought he would continue to handle business, but why was he still standing here?

Also, what is the reason for the anger on his face?

After hesitating for a while, she said: "Rong Yan, why are you standing at the bathroom door?"

"Don't you think you need to give me an explanation?" Rong Yan looked at her deeply.

Luo Anning lowered her eyes, tightened her bath towel, and walked past him: "There is nothing to explain."

What happened between her and Du Xiaoran couldn't be explained clearly in a few words. Besides, she didn't think that he was qualified to know her past.

Because he likes it, she is not sure how long the shelf life is.

Why expose your past to the sun?

Some injuries and some pain are only suitable for you to lick alone and have nothing to do with others.

Nothing to explain?

"Heh..." Young Master Rong raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, raging anger burst out of his chest, and he punched the wall with his fist.

On the snow-white wall, a few streaks of blood flowed down in an instant.

Turning around, I saw that I was already lying on the bed

It doesn't matter if he cares about her, but in the end, what does she think of him?

The man called her in the middle of the night and refused to give her even a perfunctory explanation.

Rong Yan's pupils suddenly tightened, and he growled coldly: "Luo An Ning, what the hell do you think of me?!" [

When Luo Anning opened her eyes, she saw the door being violently slammed shut, making a loud noise, and the whole house seemed to be shaken.

After the loud noise, everything calmed down.

That night, Rong Yan did not come back, and Luo Anning miraculously lost sleep...

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Early the next morning, the alarm clock rang.

It was only after Luo An Ning Tian shined that he fell asleep. Now he had a severe headache. He pulled up the quilt and covered his head, ignoring the annoying sound.

After sleeping for a while, she suddenly sat up and rubbed her sleepy eyes. She subconsciously looked to her side. No one was there...

Rong Yan didn't come back all night.

After going into the bathroom to wash up and get dressed, she went out to go to the company. The moment she opened the door, she bumped into Rong Yan who happened to be coming in.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, and for a moment, even the air became silent.

"You didn't sleep all night?"

Her eyes fell on his wrinkled shirt and the suit jacket he had taken off and placed on his wrist. His tie was hanging loosely. His whole body was filled with the pungent smell of cigarette smoke. Under his phoenix eyes, there was obvious indigo.

Rong Yan looked at her deeply and walked into the room from her side without saying a word. His shoulder bumped into hers, and Luo Anning stumbled two steps before he could stand still.
Chapter completed!