Luo Anning looked around the bedroom, but except for Mo Xiyan's clothes scattered on the floor, he didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

There are no traces of messy wrinkles on the sheets and quilts, and there is no trace of post-love malaise in the air...

Luo Anning laughed, with a cold voice: "Mr. Rong asked me to watch the good show, could it be Miss Mo's naked body?"

Hearing Luo An Ning Mingchao's sarcastic words, Mr. Rong couldn't help but stamp his cane on the ground and growled: "Where did that brat go? Didn't you sleep together last night? Now?

Where are the people?”

Mo Xiyan felt aggrieved, sobbed, and said quietly: "Yan has left just now, we did sleep together last night, and everything that should have happened and shouldn't have happened has happened..." [

The anger on Mr. Rong's face dissipated a little, and he looked at Luo Anning with his shining turbid eyes, and sneered: "Now you heard it, she and the brat were in the same bed last night, and everything happened.

You’ll give up on this idea from now on, and it’s best not to pester the brat again!”

Do you really think she is a soft persimmon, rounded and flattened at will?

Luo Anning curled her lips disdainfully, "I don't know if you have heard of it, it's called hearing is false and seeing is true. I didn't see Rong Yan and Mo Xiyan rolling in bed.

She really didn't want to stay in this depressing and suffocating place for a moment!

After Luo Anning finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking at the angry expressions on the faces of Mr. Rong and Mo Xiyan.

This time, the man in black did not dare to stop her. At this time, Butler Zhang's panicked voice suddenly came from outside the bedroom door.

"Rong... Young Master Rong, why... why are you here?!"

Mr. Rong turned around in confusion, while Mo Xiyan looked at the door with wide eyes. Luo Anning paused, frowned slightly, and then walked out as if nothing had happened.

"Am I surprised by this, housekeeper? Or where do you think I should be now, eh?" Rong Yan, who had already changed his clothes, stood at the door, his eyes narrowed dangerously, although there was a smile on his lips.

, but the aura emanating from the whole person is extremely cold.

There is a storm brewing rapidly in those deep eyes, gradually taking shape...

Butler Zhang was trembling and said in fear: "Young Master Rong, that's not what I meant..."

The smile on his lips became colder and colder. Just as Rong Yan was about to speak, he saw Luo An Ning walking out with a straight back. The moment their eyes met, his heart trembled.

She put on makeup and didn't rest last night, okay?

Her skin is fair and flawless, and she usually only needs to put on some baby cream to go out without makeup. Unless the occasion requires it, or to cover up something, she will not wear makeup.

One, because there is no need, and two, because she is too lazy to waste time.

Seeing Rong Yan, Luo Anning's eyes flashed. She missed him and was about to walk out. As soon as she took a step, her path was blocked by a tall and strong body.

The next second, her whole body was pulled into a hard embrace by a force, and her waist was tightened by an arm, making her unable to move.
Chapter completed!