As the saying goes, like a person who drinks water, he knows whether it is warm or cold.

Instead of living in a regimented life that seems noble but is actually unhappy, she would rather live more casually and happily.

A glint flashed in Young Master Rong's eyes when he looked at her, and it passed quickly. He said nothing more, and both of them ate in silence.

…………

Back at the company, Tang Chao happened to come to see Mr. Rong, but Luo Anning wisely avoided it and made room for the two of them.[

Seeing that she was about to leave, Young Master Rong frowned slightly and stopped her: "Luo An Ning, where are you going?"

Luo Anning replied: "You and Mr. Tang have something to talk about, so I'll stay out of the way."

"You can't go out." Rong Shao ordered.

Luo Anning stared at him with her beautiful eyes. Only then did Young Master Rong notice the stiffness and forcefulness of his tone. He put a fist under his nose and coughed. He said slowly: "There is a rest room inside. You can go in and rest."

"I know." Luo Anning followed the words and entered the lounge.

Tang Chao watched the interaction between the two, an ambiguous smile flashed across his face, and he whistled wildly. He joked: "Hey, look at our Young Master Rong, when did he become so considerate?

How come you don’t know?”

"Get out!" Young Master Rong was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"You must be angry because of embarrassment, right?" Tang Chao smiled like a bitch. The more Young Master Rong didn't want to say anything, the more he wanted to gossip: "Tell me, am I Xiaojiao who has been keeping you dry for two years?"

He shook his head and rubbed his chin in a way that really meant he deserved a beating, and Young Master Rong really did that, casually picking up a document and throwing it over, directly hitting the ostentatious facade of the Tang Dynasty.

Tang Chao received the document and shouted in disbelief: "Damn it, you won't be fooled by me, right? Did you really take care of Luo Anning?"

"No?" Rong Shao looked at him and asked coldly.

"No, this... that, don't you have mysophobia? I thought you would never touch her." Tang Chao didn't want to mention the past things anymore. After thinking about it, it was better to use the term mysophobia.

"She is my legal wife

Tang Chao was completely dumbfounded now.

After a long time, Tang Chao sighed slightly, moved to the sofa, put his arms under his head, and whispered: "It's good that you are willing to take this step."

Young Master Rong's hand holding the pen suddenly turned so hard that his knuckles turned white. He pursed his thin lips and said nothing, but there was already a storm raging in his deep eyes.

After all, he didn't speak. He didn't know whether he heard what Tang Chao said, but Tang Chao didn't care. Then he seemed to be alive again, talking to him about the purpose of coming here today.

Rong Yan's lounge is very spacious, designed like a bedroom, with soft and warm colors, complete furniture, and an oversized bathtub and shower room.

The whole thing is just one hotel, the presidential suite![

Luo Anning was on that soft big bed that won her heart at first sight.

When she woke up, she found that it was already evening outside the window.

She got out of bed, made the bed for him, and walked out of the lounge with a tired look.
Chapter completed!