It turned out that after she fell asleep, Lu Momo thought about it again and felt that she didn't seem to be okay, so he called Mo Qiange for help.

When Mo Qiange came, Luo Anning was sleeping soundly. Even in her sleep, her delicate brows were still furrowed.

He stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between her eyebrows, his eyes lingering on her flawless white jade face.

At five o'clock, he woke her up on time.

Luo Anning opened her eyes and raised her hand to rub her hazy eyes: "Qiange, why are you here?" [

With that said, Mo Qiange half-sited up, and handed the honey water he had prepared early in the morning to her hand, "Drink a little to moisten your throat."

Luo Anning took it as instructed, took a few sips, and then asked: "Where's Momo?"

Mo Qiange pointed her index finger in the direction of the kitchen, Luo Anning looked over, and saw Lu Momo looking at a lively fish in distress, helpless.

Mo Qiange held back her smile and said, "She said she wanted to stew fish soup for you, but it seems that it is a bit difficult at the moment."

Luo Anning burst out laughing and put down the water glass, "I'll go in and help her. If you don't touch Yangchun water with your fingers, I don't expect her to make fish soup for me."

"Wait." Mo Qiange stopped her.

Luo Anning turned around: "What's wrong?"

Patting the place beside him, Mo Qiange motioned for her to sit down before talking. After she sat down, she slowly spoke: "An Ning, tell me the truth, is Mo Xiyan pestering Young Master Rong again, causing you trouble?

?”

Luo Anning clenched her fingertips and thought for a moment: "Fortunately, she hasn't appeared in front of us recently."

Mo Qiange nodded with an unpredictable expression, and then asked: "You and Young Master Rong...is he treating you well?"

This time Luo Anning did not hesitate, but smiled slightly and said: "Well, he is very good to me."

Even though he knew that she might be infertile for life, he still refused to abandon her. Rong Yan really touched her in this regard.

"That's good...that's good..." Mo Qiange murmured and nodded, with a sad look on his face.

…………

At night, Haoting Mansion.

As soon as Luo Anning walked into the living room, she saw a handsome man sitting on the sofa. He was noble and elegant, with an incomparable innate nobility and elegance around him.

Seeing her, Rong Yan stretched out his slender white hand towards her, Luo Anning smiled knowingly, walked up to him and handed her hand to him.

Holding her hand, Rong Yan exerted force, and her body fell forward into his arms. He gently stroked her smooth hair and asked softly: "Why are you back so late?"

"Well, I had a meal with Mo Mo and Qian Ge." She answered truthfully.[

His chin was pinched and he was forced to look into his deep phoenix eyes. His thin lips pursed, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "Are you feeling better?"

Luo Anning's eyes widened and she looked at him blankly...

Sighing, he hugged her tightly in his arms again, and Rong Yan gently rubbed his chin on the top of her head, "Before you went to the hospital, Bai Qi told me everything. I knew you went to Lu Mo Mo's place, so I endured it all the time.

I didn’t call you to urge you to go home.”

He knew that Luo Anning was no less proud than himself. Not to mention that she felt insulted, even he felt the same.

Just take out the sperm from both sides

Not to mention how tired she would be from going through a series of preparations for in vitro fertilization and complicated physical examinations...

"Rong Yan..." she called him softly.
Chapter completed!