It turned out that after she fell asleep, Lu Momo thought about it again and again, feeling that she didn't look like she was fine, so he called Mo Qiange for help.

When Mo Qiange came, Luo Anning was sleeping soundly, and even in her sleep, her delicate eyebrows were still frowning.

He reached out to smooth the wrinkles between her eyebrows for her, and his eyes were attached to her flawless face.

At five o'clock, he woke her up on time.

Luo Anning opened her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed her misty eyes: "Qiange, why are you here?"

As he said that, he sat up halfway, and Mo Qiange handed the honey water prepared in the morning to her, "Drink a little to moisten the throat."

Luo Anning took it as he spoke, Qian took a few sips, and then asked, "Where is Momo?"

Mo Qiange pointed his index finger towards the kitchen, and Luo Anning looked along, and saw Lu Momo looking at a lively fish in distress, helpless.

Mo Qiange held back his smile and said, "She said she wanted to stew fish soup for you, but it seems that it is a bit difficult at the moment."

Luo Anning burst out laughing and put down the water cup, "I'll go in and help her. I don't expect her to stew fish soup for me."

"Wait." Mo Qiange called her.

Luo Anning turned around: "What's wrong?"

Patting the position beside her, Mo Qiange signaled her to sit down and then talked. After she sat down, she slowly spoke: "An Ning, tell me the truth, is Mo Xiyan entangled Mr. Rong again, which has bothered you?"

Luo Anning clenched her fingertips and thought for a moment: "It's been a good thing recently, she hasn't even appeared in front of us."

Mo Qiange nodded with an unpredictable expression, and then asked again: "You and Mr. Rong... are he good to you?"

This time, Luo Anning did not hesitate, but smiled and said, "Well, he is very nice to me."

Even though she knew that she might be infertile for life, she did not abandon her. Rong Yan really moved her in this regard.

"It's good...it's good..." Mo Qiange nodded with a sad look.

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At night, Haoting Mansion.

As soon as Luo Anning walked into the living room, he saw a handsome man sitting upright on the sofa, elegant and elegant, with an incomparable nobleness and elegance all over his body.

Seeing her, Rong Yan stretched out his slender and fair hand at her, Luo Anning smiled knowingly, walked up to him and handed his hand to him.

Holding her hand, Rong Yan exerted force, and her body leaned forward inertia in his arms. His gentle hair stroked her smooth hair and asked softly, "Why are you back so late?"

"Well, I had a meal with Momo and Qiange." She answered truthfully.

His chin was pinched and he was forced to look at his deep phoenix eyes. He pursed his thin lips, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "Are you feeling better?"

Luo Anning widened her eyes and stared at him in a daze...

He sighed and hugged her tightly again. Rong Yan's chin gently rubbed her head, "Before you went to the hospital, Bai Qi had told me everything. I knew you had gone to Lu Momo's place, so I kept holding back and not calling you to urge you to go home."

He knew that Luo Anning's pride was no less than himself, and IVF, not to mention that she felt insulted, even him.

Just taking out the sperm and eggs from both sides, this process is enough to make the proud and feel insulted...

Not to mention how tired she will be if she has to do some preparatory tests and complicated physical examinations...

"Rong Yan..." She called him lightly.
Chapter completed!