"Young people now..." Mr. Rong said, shaking his head and leaving.

Although there was a little blame in her words, the smile never faded from her face. Jiang Peihua also looked at the couple with a smile. They had a good relationship, and she was the happiest person to be a mother.

Maybe it won't take long before she can hold her grandson!

Luo Anning originally worried that she wanted to struggle and push him away in front of everyone, but she didn't want his strong arms to wrap her waist. Not only could she not struggle, but she also made her body more and more closely connected with him without leaving a gap.

Rong Yan's kiss was surprisingly gentle, and his lips and tongue licked gently. He patiently entangled her lips and teeth, and the tip of his tongue dragged her fragrant little tongue into his mouth, sucking deeply...

After the kiss, Rong Yan used his fingertips to wipe away the crystal saliva from the corners of her lips, and took her forward. After the two of them stood still, he stuffed two small fireworks into her left and right hands.

He took out the lighter and lit it.

Luo Anning exclaimed softly, the fireworks in his hand had already ignited, and the white light rushed out.

She held the fireworks stiffly, feeling a little at a loss, and a low smile came from behind. Rong Yan hugged her behind, held her hands, and wrote in the air with the fireworks.

peaceful.

"Did you see clearly what you wrote?" He asked with a burning breath in his mouth with his thin lips leaning against her ears.

Luo Anning nodded and said the two words he saw: "An Ning."

"Bingxue is smart." He praised it and Rong Yan continued to write.

"This time, have you seen clearly what you wrote?" he asked again.

Luo Anning was a little embarrassed and bit her lips and refused to say it. The sensitive area on her waist was pinched slightly, which made her cry out and hit him with her elbow. She said, "What are you doing? Grandpa and mom are watching!"

"Say or not, huh? If you don't say it, I'll continue..." Mr. Rong insisted on saying those words from her mouth, no matter how many people were watching.

Fearing that he would do something more embarrassing, Luo Anning was forced to his lewd power and said reluctantly: "Love Rongyan."

"Two sentences are connected together." Mr. Rong carried forward the spirit of gaining momentum.

Luo Anning turned his head and glared at him fiercely. Rong Yan leaned over in good mood and pecked her lips gently, and whispered: "Be good, say I'll listen, huh?"

Luo Anning bit his lips slightly, "An Ning, love Rongyan."

This guy is proud, is there such a sinister person who makes people confess?!

As if she saw her anger, Rong Yan took away the fireworks that were about to end in her hand, and stuffed two new ones again and lit them.

Holding her hand, she wrote a sentence in the air with the dazzling white fireworks: Rong, Yan, Love, An, Ning.

"Rong Yan loves An Ning." His magnetic voice repeated in her ears, and then asked softly: "Are you still angry now, Grandma Rong?"

"You're poor!" He broke free from him, Luo Anning ran back to the living room to accompany Jiang Peihua to watch the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala as if he was running away.

Mr. Rong looked at her escaped figure, gently rubbed her thin lips with her fingertips, and her sweet smell remained on it, and murmured: "It's really not easy to be shy..."

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"Miss Momo, someone is looking for it outside."
Chapter completed!