"You are so sure that I can investigate. I can't investigate anything after eating. Rong Yan, I'm not a child, don't use these words to provoke me."

"An Ning, please stop making trouble. We still think we were like that before, wouldn't it be good?" Rong Yan sighed and rubbed his eyebrows with some annoyance.

Ha, she said, in his eyes, everything she did was unreasonable.

Luo Anning was really tired, and his head was dizzy, but he had to cheer up to deal with him: "Rong Yan, if I didn't go to pick me up this afternoon, would you hide it from me?"

She didn't forget that Mo Xiyan said that she wanted to eat the dishes he cooked...

So, if she didn't get close this afternoon, would he make excuses to go to the apartment to cook for Mo Xiyan to eat in the evening?

Yes, how could he refuse Mo Xiyan’s request if he was so obedient to the secret bedroom in the apartment?

Judging from everything today, she really looks like a joke.

He came back from the UK, and Mo Xiyan also came back with him. Obviously, the two met in the UK.

Fortunately, I am still like a fool, living by my fingers, waiting for him to come back.

Waiting hard for the explanation that he can regret and not explain at any time.

“…”

Rong Yan just looked at her and didn't say anything, but Luo Anning had already got the answer from his struggle.

With a self-deprecating chuckling, she lifted the silk quilt and leaned down with her back to him, "You go out, I don't want to see you."

"Eat first, finish before sleeping!" Rong Yan insisted.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Rong Yan reached out to touch her shoulder. Luo Anning sensed it and moved away first. Rong Yan withdrew his hand awkwardly.

He looked at her with a deep look: "Assuming, eat first and then sleep. Otherwise, your body will not be able to bear it."

"Rong Yan, are you enough? I'll let you get out, get out! Get out--"

Luo Anning stretched out his hand and pushed him out of control, picked up the pillow and hit him. Rong Yan was pushed and almost fell off the bed. He stood up, retreated step by step, and reached out to take the pillow she threw one by one.

Luo Anning was tired of throwing it away, panting quickly, looking at him with cold eyes. Rong Yan frowned and sent the pillow back to the bed. He whispered: "You rest first, I'll call you after the porridge is cooked."

After saying that, he turned around and left the bedroom and brought it to the door with a gentle movement.

Luo Anning seemed to have all her strength suddenly removed and fell straight onto the bed, looking at the dazzling crystal lamp on the ceiling.

Are all men the same and only know how to cherish them after losing them?

…………

I don’t know when I fell asleep. When she was sleeping in a daze, she was woken up by someone. Luo Anning opened her eyes and saw that it was Rong Yan, and subconsciously roared: “Get out!”

She was angry, especially when she was asleep properly, she was woken up.

Seeing that it was Rong Yan, all his anger and resentment towards him were vented.

Rong Yan was not angry either. He helped her up strongly, stuffed a pillow behind her waist, and then picked up the bed cabinet and made the rice-scented and white porridge.

Stir with a spoon to dissipate the heat, then scoop a spoonful and feed it to her lips: "An Ning, no matter how angry you are, your body is your own. If you don't love yourself, no one will love you. Drink some porridge first, eat before sleeping, huh?"
Chapter completed!