Hearing the voice, Lu Momo's heart finally fell back to his heart. He opened the door carefully, and when he saw Young Master Rong, he immediately stuttered: "Rong, Young Master Rong, it's so late... You, come here

Is something wrong?"

"Where is Luo An Ning?" Young Master Rong looked through the crack in the door. When he saw the familiar face on the sofa, he squeezed in and ducked in.

Lu Mo Mo stood by the door and screamed twice, but he was afraid of disturbing Luo An Ning, so he finally shut up in frustration.

Stepping lightly, he walked to the sofa. When he saw Luo Anning sleeping peacefully, obviously having a good dream, Rong Yan wanted to strangle her to death!

Damn it, he's the only one who's worried in the middle of the night, right?

She was living a very comfortable life!

The hand that was originally going to push her awake was stopped in mid-air just a few centimeters away from her fair little face.

I have to say that her sleeping face is really peaceful. Her little mouth is slightly pouted, giving her a feeling of anger, and her thick and long eyelashes cast a silhouette under her eyelids, which makes her look peaceful and peaceful.

His slender fingers clenched into fists in mid-air, and then he retracted them. He turned around and looked at Lu Mo Mo, who was leaning against the door and trying his best to reduce his presence: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I'll take her home."

The aloof Young Master Rong actually spoke to me so politely?!

Lu Momo suddenly felt flattered, he chuckled, scratched his head, and waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble, An Ning is easy to raise, and you should take care of her as well."

Young Master Rong nodded without saying anything else. He leaned down with his tall and tall body and gently picked up An Ning. Lu Momo quickly opened the door so that he could get out easily and smoothly.

"Thank you." After thanking him, Rong Yan hugged Luo Anning and left.

Back at the mansion, there were only two servants on night duty, and everyone else had gone to bed.

Seeing Master Rong coming in with the young lady in his arms, the servant hurriedly came forward to say hello: "Master Rong, you are back."

Rong Yan signaled them to lower their voices, then asked the servants to make midnight snacks, and then returned to the bedroom with Luo Anning in his arms.

Along the way, Luo Anning made no movement except for a few frowns and a few dissatisfied murmurs when being hugged.

Rong Yan chuckled. He slept so soundly that he didn't even know when he was sold!

After laying her down and taking off her clothes, Rong Yan turned to the closet and took out a set of silk pajamas to put on.

After finishing my work, I took my nightgown and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I wiped my hair with a towel in one hand and slowly went downstairs for a late night snack.

Tonight, I drank, worked, and went to pick her up. I was busy all night. I vomited everything while drinking, and now I am really hungry.

Rong Yan was sitting at the dining table, drinking porridge slowly. His posture had a natural nobility and elegance. Every move, even a simple swallowing movement, was so charming and noble.

The servant waiting on the side suddenly thought of something: "Mr. Rong, there is a delivery from the young lady this afternoon, and Sister-in-law Li has signed for it."

Because Luo Anning was not here, Sister-in-law Li had already signed for it, and now the package was placed on the coffee table in the living room.

Rong Yan frowned: "Who sent it?"

"It's from England, without signature."

"England...?" A trace of amusement flashed deep in Rong Yan's eyes. Could it be Roland again?

Otherwise, he really doesn't know if Luo Anning has any friends in the UK who would be good enough to send her a package.
Chapter completed!