She can be said to have entered his world strongly, and after being abandoned by him for two years, she has entered his life strongly.

When he was unprepared, he stayed in his heart, even so tenacious that he had no chance to eliminate it, and he had already fallen!

"I can't control her love for me, just like Du Xiaoran loves you, you can't control him!"

Luo Anning was so excited that he could not come back to his senses until there was a loud bang that he threw the bathroom door hard on him.

Then she slowly squatted down along the wall, bent her knees and hugged herself, put her chin on her knees, and looked at a certain place with a hollow look.

Jealousy is really a terrible thing.

Even she herself felt that she had become annoying.

But... she couldn't control herself. She couldn't control herself without seeing Mo Xiyan and him having the aura of a couple invisibly, so she couldn't control her jealousy!

Because of jealousy, she gets angry and has nowhere to vent her anger, so she will vent her anger on Rong Yan.

I thought selfishly that he made it difficult for her, and she also didn't make him feel better.

He asked her what she wanted.

She also asked herself in her heart what she wanted, and she wanted Mo Xiyan to disappear far away, so that no one would compete with her for Rong Yan.

She wanted to domineeringly eliminate all the memories Mo Xiyan left to him and erase them completely, so that he could only be the only one in his eyes and heart!

Such thoughts are undoubtedly crazy. She knew that as long as she spoke, Du Xiaoran would definitely help her.

But... I can't make up after all.

She doesn't want to become a vicious person just because she loves someone.

In that case, what is the difference between the Luo Zhiquan family, whom she hates and hates?

It is because I see my heart clearly and I am already quietly seeing him falling in love with him, so I am so unreasonable. Seeing the scene of him and Mo Xiyan being together will stimulate her heart at any time...

It’s not that I don’t love it, but that I love it too much, and I don’t know how to fight for it…

After coming out of the bathroom, Rong Yan untied his tie and kneaded it into a ball and fell to the ground. He walked irritably in the bedroom. After a while, he walked downstairs with heavy steps to find wine.

The servant on the night looked at him angrily and said hello in fear.

"You all go down, you don't have to be on the night tonight. Wait, bring me a few bottles of wine first." Walking on the sofa, Rong Yan leaned back, put his hands on the back of the sofa, and looked at the dazzling crystal lamp.

The servant quickly took the wine to him and opened it: "Mr. Rong, the wine you want is here."

"Yeah, go down."

After the servant left, he frowned and poured a glass of whiskey into his mouth.

The spicy liquid slid down the stomach along the esophagus, and the burning and hot feeling drove away some of the anger in my heart.

He drank it all over the place, and it was like drinking it was so cold...

A bottle of whiskey has already reached the bottom. After all, he was depressed and could not get up or down. The more he drank, the more he became irritable.

"Bang--"

He kicked the coffee table open and he went upstairs steadily.

The bathroom door was still tightly closed, maintaining his appearance when he was out, without any sound inside.

His heart tightened, and he kicked the door open and rushed in: "Luo Anning!"
Chapter completed!