He was about to jump down, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and his whole body was pulled back by a force, and his body instantly lost weight and fell backwards.

Rong Yan tightened her arms: "Where do you want to go?!"

"Of course there is no place for you!"

Rong Yan looked at her for three minutes, and she looked at him fearlessly. Finally, Rong Yan sighed softly, reached out to cover her eyes, and covered her cold gaze.

Her thin lips were leaning against her ears, her breathing was burning, and her voice was hoarse: "Can you take good care of yourself and don't let yourself be hurt all the time?"

His eyes were covered and he could not see his expression. Luo Anning frowned, but he didn't say anything after all.

The driver got out of the car with great vision and closed the door, then got in and started the car, and quickly drove towards Haoting's mansion.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, and Rong Yan hugged her like this, buried her head deep in the socket of her neck.

The scorching breath seemed to be sprayed on her delicate skin, Luo Anling shrank uneasyly, and Rong Yan tightened her even more: "Don't move."

"Let me go, I won't move!" Luo Anning gritted her teeth, her arms numb!

"...I won't let it go." Rong Yan rubbed his chin against her delicate skin, and began to lick her thin lips and peck her gently.

What does he mean now?

Do you really think she is an idiot, and if he coaxes her, the warm attack will be obedient to him?

Don't even think about it!

"Get out! Don't touch me-" Leng coldly pushed him away, and Luo Anning used his sleeve to rub the place where he kissed him.

Rong Yan was caught off guard and was pushed away, still maintaining the embracing posture of the void, and his eyes gradually became dim.

Then he leaned back heavily, turned his head to see the night view outside the car window.

In this quiet carriage, a cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Rong Yan frowned, took out his cell phone impatiently, and made a gesture to hang up. When his eyes fell on the string of numbers, his movements became stiff for a moment.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Luo Anning beside him, and found that she had already closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, so he hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

In a place he couldn't see, Luo Anning curled the corner of his lips coldly, and he didn't have to think about who called.

To put it bluntly, she doesn't like Mo Xiyan, and she can even be called annoying.

It is undeniable that when I saw Mo Xiyan’s original, my first impression was that this woman was gentle and elegant in temperament, giving people a feeling of indifference and indifference.

It's not too cold or too hot, it's very pleasing.

But when she told her relationship with Rong Yan intentionally or unintentionally, and when Rong Yan wanted to let her go, she took the lead and said those words with understanding. Luo Anning would never like her again.

As a top butler, she is a common occurrence for her to observe her words and expressions, and her first instinct for survival.

So, she knew clearly that Mo Xiyan was pretending to be kind and generous in front of Rong Yan, and knew the general.

As for the reasons for doing this, there are only two reasons. One is that the more kind and generous Mo Xiyan is, the more unreasonable her anger is in Rong Yan's opinion.

Second, she was able to retreat to advance, and was worried about what she misunderstood. In fact, it showed how intimate and tacit understanding she had with Rong Yan from another level, which made Rong Yan increasingly unprepared for her and made her approach.

Luo Anning didn't know if she was guessing correctly, or the inherent hostility between her rivals, which made her feel this way.
Chapter completed!