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390. Did you sleep here last night?

"Pop!" The phone was smashed against the wall and fell apart instantly!

"Young mistress, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Li's panicked voice sounded.

Luo Anning stumbled out of bed. She just wanted to know if Rong Yan was with Mo Xiyan now, and if they were together last night.

He rushed downstairs like a gust of wind. He didn't even have time to change into his pajamas, so he asked the driver to drive straight to the apartment.

The driver looked embarrassed, but he didn't dare to disobey. He pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the car shot out like Li Xuan's arrow.[

The drive from Haoting Mansion to the apartment took thirty minutes, and the driver was kept urged by Luo Anning, so it only took fifteen minutes to get there!

Standing downstairs in the apartment, Luo Anning looked up at the floor of Mo Xiyan's apartment, her hands hanging by her sides clenched tightly.

"You all wait here, I'll be back as soon as I go." After telling the bodyguard behind her, she walked in with her back straight.

Same place, same bodyguard, Luo Anning suddenly burst out laughing.

Rong Yan's bodyguard saw her and called out uneasily: "Young Mistress."

"Bring people out." Luo Anning said in a calm voice.

"Young Mistress, Young Master Rong..." The man in black was very embarrassed.

There is Young Master Rong on one side and Young Mistress on the other. No matter what they do, they are not human beings inside and out.

Just when Luo Anning and the man in black were in a stalemate, Xu Zhiyuan, who was chasing from the mansion, ran up to him and stood in front of Luo Anning, "Young lady, Miss Mo fainted last night because of Master Tang's surgery.

, Mr. Rong just sent her home, don’t think too much about it."

"Does it take a whole night just to send her home? Or are you demonstrating to me by going home early in the morning to bring her a change of clothes?"

"Young lady, you misunderstood. Young Master Rong has a meeting in the morning, so..."

"If I remember correctly, there are his clothes in the lounge attached to his office!" Luo Anning said loudly.

Xu Zhiyuan was at a loss for words. Thinking of his behavior, he really wanted to slap himself on the ear. Why didn't he think of this?

There are all kinds of clothes for Mr. Rong in the lounge of the president's office. Why did he suddenly become so stupid that he had to go back to the mansion to get his clothes?

Seeing Luo Anning's increasingly cold face, Xu Zhiyuan hurriedly explained: "Young lady, don't get me wrong. In fact, it was me who went to the mansion to get clothes for Young Master Rong on my own initiative. Don't blame Young Master Rong..."

"Xu Zhiyuan, get out of here before I get angry!" Luo Anning didn't want to say more to him. What she cared about was whether that man spent the whole night with Mo Xiyan.

How far have they developed?

Also, why was Mo Xiyan the one who picked up his cell phone!

Xu Zhiyuan: "Young Mistress..." [

"Click" the apartment door suddenly opened.

Young Master Rong's handsome face appeared in front of everyone, and his brows were furrowed. It was obvious that the noise outside the door had disturbed him.

After looking around with deep eyes, he was obviously a little surprised by the person who appeared in front of the apartment early in the morning.

After being surprised, he asked calmly: "Why are you here?"

His tone was so indifferent, as if he was asking "How is the weather today?"

Luo Anning's eyes were fixed on him for a moment, and his tone and attitude were like invisible knives piercing her heart.
Chapter completed!
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