"Young Master Rong... Young Mistress... have mercy on me..."

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After cleaning up Xu Zhiyuan, Luo Anning was also tired. He went back to the bedroom and took a shower, and was about to lie down on the bed.

Luo Anning pulled up the silk quilt and covered herself, "Who allowed you to come in?"

Young Master Rong drooped his head, turned around and closed the door smoothly, walking towards the bedside with a resentful tone: "Honey, do you smell how good I smell?" [

Luo Anning rolled her eyes at him, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Seeing that she didn't show much resistance, Rong Shao took the next step, lifted the corner of the quilt, got in, and lay down next to her.

He said as if he was offering a treasure: "I've washed them all. Make sure your whole body is clean!"

If he has a certain amount of mysophobia, then Luo Anning has a very serious mysophobia towards his other half. He is always unhappy when she comes out of the apartment.

Young Master Rong had no choice but to quickly take off his pajamas and throw them into the trash can. Then he washed his whole body clean and there was no trace of other smells before he came in.

The shower gel is of the same brand as hers, and now both of them have the same fragrance, which makes them feel comfortable.

Luo Anning still ignored him. After taking care of Lu Momo, she went to the apartment to 'catch the girl' and finally beat up the traitor Xu Zhiyuan. Now he really had no strength at all.

She closed her eyes and wanted to sleep, but she didn't know that Young Master Rong, the restless master, forced her head to rest on his arm with one hand, and lit fire everywhere on her body with the other hand.

"An Ning, talk to me, okay?" His thin lips came close to her smooth cheek, and she kissed her a few times. If it was not enough, she kissed her a few more times.

"I don't want to say it." Her voice was muffled.

There is so much anger in my heart, it’s strange that my voice can be normal!

Ever since the miscarriage, nothing had gone as planned. Knowing that the person who saved her was Mo Xiyan made her feel particularly troubled.

But due to moral reasons, she couldn't say anything. After all, Mo Xiyan really saved her and prevented her from being so seriously injured.

After the miscarriage, it was like a bolt from the blue to learn that she had lost her first baby due to external forces, resulting in lifelong infertility.

At that moment, she even thought about divorcing Rong Yan!

A woman who cannot bear children is incomplete. She cannot drag Rong Yan down because of her incompleteness and make his future life full of regrets.

The emotional low point, coupled with Mo Xiyan's constant entanglement with Rong Yan and her repeated provocations to herself, really made her very tired, both physically and mentally.

She didn't even know how long she could hold on.

From Du Xiaoran to Rong Yan, the men she fell in love with twice made her physically and mentally exhausted and exhausted...[

Rong Yan's eyes were filled with understanding. Looking at her sleepy look, he couldn't help but hug her tightly and kiss her forehead gently with his thin lips: "Are you still angry with me?"

Luo Anning closed her eyes and said in a low and soft voice: "Hug me..."

Rong Yan did not dare to hesitate. He hugged her tightly with his arms and pressed her head on his chest. Their body temperature was transmitted to each other through the thin material of the clothes.

The warmth blends in and the room is quiet.

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The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and Mr. Rong attaches great importance to these traditional festivals.

Jiang Peihua and others had already started preparing mooncakes. As if it was not enough, Jiang Peihua went to the mall to purchase gifts for her son and daughter-in-law.
Chapter completed!