"What's going on?" Rong Yan walked in, stood there with a straight body, and his eyes were patrolling everyone.

Luo Anning slowly rubbed Lu Xingzhi's watermelon head. Lu Momo curled his lips and turned his face over. Mo Qiange looked at him playfully, and then looked at Mo Xiyan deeply.

Seeing Rong Yan, Mo Xiyan's pale face improved slightly, and she forced a weak smile. She said, "Yan, I want to rest."

In one sentence, it expresses all the meaning she wants to express.

Rong Yan could hear that she was complaining that Luo Anning and other people were here, which affected her rest.

Looking at Luo Anning with some headache, Rong Yan sighed and walked over, "An Ning, your body has not been well conditioned yet, go home to rest first, huh?"

"I'll go home to rest, what about you?" Luo Anning looked up and looked at him without a wave.

"Of course I'm going to accompany you home." He said it for granted.

Luo Anning chuckled, looked at Mo Xiyan who was biting her lower lip with a shallow look, and nodded slightly: "Since Miss Mo doesn't want to be taken care of, I'll come again tomorrow. You have a good rest, and I will let the caregiver take care of you smartly."

Rong Yan was a little surprised. After all, Luo Anning was so easy to talk to, which was rare.

With his brows frowned slightly, Rong Yan stretched out his hand to her to make an invitation. Luo Anning saw Mo Xiyan holding the quilt tightly with one hand, and then smiled knowingly and put his palm on his hand.

He suddenly held his little hand tightly, and Luo Anning stood up with the help of force, "Mu Moqiange, Xingzhi little classmate, let's go and eat delicious food."

The group walked out the door in a mighty manner, and Mo Xiyan suddenly called Rong Yan: "Yan, I have something to say to you."

As soon as he said that, Mo Qiange's sharp eyes flew towards her like a knife, and Mo Xiyan's heart sank.

It was just a moment. She had reached this point today and had no way out to retreat.

"An Ning?" Rong Yan lowered his head and looked at her, and asked in a tone.

Luo Anning held Lu Xingzhi's hand tightly, causing Lu Xingzhi to cry out in pain, and she suddenly realized that she let go of some.

A little awkwardness surged in her heart, and she curled her lips indifferently, "You talk, Momoqiange and I will have dinner."

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On the dining table, Lu Xingzhi was having fun eating, and his little mouth was stained with oil. When he smashed the food, his little face was so cute that he was so cute.

Luo Anning had no appetite and looked a little tired. Lu Momo saw that she was in a bad mood like a man, so he stuffed the delicious food into her bowl: "An Xiaoning, eat food, how can you just stew rice?"

Mo Qiange didn't have a big appetite. After eating for a while, he put down his chopsticks and held the wine glass and sipped it lightly.

Looking at the dishes piled up in the bowl, Luo Anning looked at Lu Momo helplessly: "Mimo, do you want to hold me to death?"

Lu Momo blinked innocently: "I don't have it!"

"Sister, Moma said, it is shameful to waste food." The little ghost from Luxing said a big speech.

Luo Anning took a napkin to wipe off the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, "You little carrot head, you are also educating your sister."

After dinner, the Lu family driver came to pick up Lu Momo and Lu Xingzhi, and Mo Qiange sent Luo Anning home.

In the car, Mo Qiange spoke lightly: "Since you are unhappy, why should you let him stay?"
Chapter completed!