He was carried out of the apartment all the way and got into the car. Rong Yan didn't let go. His arms were like iron pliers, tightly clamping her, making her unable to move.

Not to mention breaking away from him.

His fingertips were cold and his breath was slightly chaotic. He just hugged her tightly. She didn't speak or struggle. Rong Yan was really afraid that she would be so indifferent.

He was so cold that he was indifferent that he could not catch her eyes or affect her mood.

That indifferent and unfamiliar attitude made him feel nervous.

The explanation of "An Ning, I really didn't touch her." is the most sincere, but also the most pale and powerless.

After reading that letter, he was entangled with guilt, and more of it was just regret.

Four years ago and four years later, there were four years, more than one thousand four hundred days, days and nights, which were enough to change many people and things that I thought I would never forget in my life.

Luo Anning raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, but still said nothing.

Rong Yan's heart was in a state of irritation, as if a cat was scratching his heart. He was very frustrated. He grabbed her jaw and roared: "Luo Anning, talk to me!"

"What did you say?" Luo Anning glanced coldly.

Mr. Rong's arrogance suddenly lowered and had no lethality: "It's good to say anything."

Luo Anning thought for a while and asked, "Can I swear?"

Is it better to be more than him annoyed?

God knows how long she has endured it before she has no image of the protection!

Rong Yan frowned and his sexy thin lips pursed: "It's not impossible...but I don't like you to swear."

"so what?"

"……Can't."

"Then there is nothing to say!" After saying that, Luo Anning turned his head and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Rong Yan's chin was on the cubit of her neck and rubbed her lightly. She didn't respond. She rubbed her again, but she still didn't respond. She rubbed her again without giving up...

Luo Anning suddenly opened her eyes, "Rong Yan, are you enough? You will be rubbing your skin even if you rub it!"

"Wife, I was wrong." Rong Shao's dark eyes were so gentle that water overflowed, and his tone was even more gentle than ever before.

Luo Anning hummed, not wanting to pay attention to him, but when he saw those extremely beautiful black eyes, his heart softened.

“Where was wrong?”

Rong Shao walked up the ball: "Everything is wrong!"

"Oh, is that?" a skeptical attitude.

Holding her little face, Young Master Rong looked sincere and said sincerely: "It's my fault to make my wife angry. An Ning, don't be angry, okay?"

Luo Anning turned his face away and could not forgive him so easily if he didn't look at his charming face.

Just to let him know that she minds Mo Xiyan!

If he didn't teach him a lesson, he really thought Mo Xiyan was a white lotus that saved lives and healed the wounded!

Luo Anning didn't say anything, Rong Yan was anxious and frustrated, and his hand holding her tightened again, and the car drove all the way to Shuguang Hospital.

Rong Yan did what he said and went straight to the menstruation department and asked the doctor to check whether he had sex or not in the past few hours.

As you can imagine, the doctor's examination result was: "No sexual relationship has occurred."

Rong Yan walked to Luo Anning excitedly and held her soft little hand, "An Ning, I didn't lie to you, I really didn't touch her."

"Bored." Looking at his excited and happy appearance, Luo Anning poured cold water mercilessly, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!