"What are you still doing? Come here and rub my back." Mr. Rong gave the order.

"How are you rubbing against me?" Luo Anning picked up the towel and reluctantly squatted down by the bathtub. Young Master Rong cooperated and sat up, exposing his broad back.

Luo Anning resignedly picked up the towel and wet it with water, then rubbed his back. Looking at his skin up close, she couldn't help but feel jealous again. A man's skin is so good that not even a tiny pore can be found. It's really jealous.

Point out!

"Press your left shoulder." Mr. Rong said with great enjoyment.

Luo Anning put down the towel and started to massage his shoulders. She knew that people who sit at desks for long periods of time have frozen shoulders and cervical spondylosis, and their shoulders and necks will be particularly painful.[

She didn't say anything, but massaged him according to the massage techniques she had learned from her memory. Rong Yan's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, he turned his head slightly and looked at her. Luo Anning asked in confusion: "What's wrong? I

Is it too strong?"

"Luo Anning, I really want to know, what else can you not do?" It seemed as if nothing could trouble her.

Luo Anning thought about it seriously and then said hesitantly: "I have never thought about this deliberately. As a qualified housekeeper, I will learn whatever I can learn."

Young Master Rong sneered slightly, as if he had asked but not asked, and turned his head no longer to look at her.

Luo Anning felt that the atmosphere was a little strange for a moment. After massaging Rong Shao's shoulders, she picked up a towel and rubbed his back.

When she finally finished rubbing, her arms were extremely sore. When she finally got up, she said in a bleak voice, "It's done. You can wash it slowly. If something happens, don't call me."

Young Master Rong dismissed her and drove her away. Luo An Ning couldn't get enough of her, so he decisively returned to his bedroom and threw his body on the bed.

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In the middle of the night, Luo Anning fell into a drowsy sleep when he suddenly felt the bedroom door being pushed open and someone walking in.

She was so frightened that she immediately sat up and shouted alertly: "Who?!"

With a snap, the visitor turned on the light. The moment the light suddenly came on, Luo Anning felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Why did Rong Yan stay up so late at night and sneak into her bedroom?!

"Why did you come into my room?" Luo Anning glared at the entrance without anger as Gaosi was protected against her chest.

Young Master Rong's hair was messy, and the neckline of his silver-gray silk nightgown was wide open, revealing his sexy chest with clear texture. What was even more ridiculous was that Young Master Rong was actually holding a white and soft pillow in his hand!

Young Master Rong didn't think there was anything wrong with entering Luo Anning's bedroom in the middle of the night. There was a hint of annoyance on Jun's face that was similar to getting out of bed. He ignored her question and walked to the bed in a few steps, taking off his shoes.

He lay down next to her unceremoniously.

Luo Anning's extra pillow was thrown out of the bed mercilessly, and he put his own pillow under his head, closed his eyes, and fell asleep happily.

Luo Anning looked at his series of actions in disbelief. Thinking of a possibility, she was so scared that she covered her lips with her hands and asked with a trembling voice: "Young Master Rong, are you sleepwalking?"

Sleepwalking is the scariest thing. She had seen reports before that someone was sleepwalking and cutting a watermelon, and ended up cutting off the person's head like a watermelon.

Could it be that Mr. Rong is also a person with sleepwalking disorder?! [
Chapter completed!