Luo Anning frowned, looked at the man who was dragging himself away without saying a word, and roared angrily: "Rong Yan, let go!"

Rong Yan ignored her, her handsome face was cold and she looked like she was threatening to be nowhere to be close to her.

She struggled, hit him, and even kicked him. Rong Yan was moved by her high heels, and finally she couldn't help but burst out.

"Luo Anning, have you made enough trouble with him?!"

"I'm making trouble?" Luo Anning sneered: "Ha, then I'm making trouble. That noble Young Master Rong, can you please let me go now? I don't want to hang out with you, I want it even if you are shameless."

The thin lips were pursed, Rong Yan's impatience on his face was almost at its limit, and his voice was cold: "Fall An Ning, don't be too tempted, don't make any unreasonable things based on my love for you!"

Relying on his liking?

Luo Anning really wanted to raise her head and laugh three times. Does his love for her mean to tease her patiently when she is in a good mood, and to ignore her face when she is in a bad mood?

Looking at his familiar and unfamiliar face, Luo Anning really wanted to laugh, and she really laughed out loud, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

"Rong Yan, what do you think of me? It's your pet. If you don't feel good, just coax me. If you don't feel good, just kick me aside? Rong Yan, don't think I'm brainless and can't think about it. There are many things you don't need to say, even if you guess. I'm not stupid, at least in terms of emotions."

The two of them stood under the vicious sun and looked at each other. There were gradually crowds watching around them.

Rong Yan gritted his teeth, stopped looking at her, grabbed her wrist and dragged it away.

The driver opened the car door, and he stuffed her into the car, and then got on the car, urging the driver to order: "Drive!"

Luo Anning turned his head out of the window with anger. Rong Yan frowned, obviously not intending to speak, and silence broke out in the carriage.

Not long after the car drove, Luo Anning received a call from Lu Momo. Only then did she remember that she had forgotten to wait for Lu Momo when she was angry.

After saying something to the phone and taking it over, Luo Anning called the driver: "Let me get out of the car at the intersection in front."

“No stop.”

Before the driver could answer, Rong Yan's condensed voice burst out.

"Don't pay attention to him and park the car." Luo Anning didn't go to see the man beside him and said to the driver.

"Young Master Rong, Grandma...stop or stop?" the driver asked in embarrassment.

Luo Anning was about to say that Rong Yan was the first to steal the fiction: "Do you listen to me or her?"

"I understand, Mr. Rong." The driver responded in a straight voice, stepped on the accelerator and quickly passed the intersection.

Luo Anning watched helplessly as he missed the intersection and could not get off the car. He kicked the back of the front seat with anger and turned his head to look at him: "Rong Yan, what do you mean?! I want to get off, the car!"

Rong Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think the reports are not messy enough now, so you want to run around?"

"I am not afraid of the slanting shadows. Why should I be afraid of things that have never happened?" Luo Anning rubbed his forehead: "I said one last time and let me get out of the car."

Rong Yan's hands on his knees clenched into fists, as if he was enduring his great anger, and suddenly spoke: "Stop."

"Cruff-" Lincoln stopped by the roadside with a sudden brake.

"Get out!" Rong Yan finished speaking, and stopped looking at her.
Chapter completed!