But if he cares about what he doesn't like, he will take it with a happy heart.

It’s just because this woman is Luo Anning, this lovely little woman, his Rong Yan’s wife.

Luo Anning moved quickly, and gave him an egg yolk in just a few seconds. Rong Shao bent his finger and tapped the table: "Wife, feed me."

Luo Anning gave him a blank look: "Do you have no hands?"

“That feels different.”

"Why is it different?"

Rong Qinzun said: "Can the feeling of being lustful with your wife and having sex the same feeling?"

"Ah... Rong Yan, shut up!" How shameless is this man?

Luo Anning kept pounced on him, reached out to cover his mouth, and looked around. Fortunately, there was no servant, otherwise she would not be embarrassed?

This man dares to say this no matter what occasion!

The soft little hands covered her mouth, and the soft jade Wenxiang took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. Rong Shao hugged her evilly, and opened his lips and tongue and licked her tender palm: "It's so soft."

"Rong Yan, you beast!" Luo Anning's face turned red and flashed back to his position.

"Thank you for your compliment." Isn't it a day or two for Mr. Rong to be thick-skinned?

Luo Anning stared at him angrily, the latter smiled with a charming face. His provocative gaze was clearly saying: If you refuse to feed him, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I just do something unexpected.

Finally, she reluctantly picked up the egg yolk from his bowl and stuffed it into his mouth rudely: "Eat it, eat it, it's better not choking."

"My wife cares about me so much, she can't really choke."

Luo Anning: "…"

Mr. Rong, please don’t challenge my shameless lower limit to you, okay???

Luo Anning didn't want to say anything restrictive from his mouth later, so he jumped away from the topic: "By the way, have you cooked for those people?"

As soon as he finished asking, Luo Anning's movements froze and his body was slightly stiff.

Why is she so stupid?

Even though he knew that only Mo Xiyan had eaten the food he had cooked, why did he still ask such a question of humiliating himself?

A trace of gloom flashed through his eyes, and Luo Anning sniffed, pretending that nothing happened, "I haven't seen Xiaoshuai for two days. I wonder if he has drunk milk and slept well... Why not, let's go back tomorrow."

Rong Yan put down the chopsticks, picked up the napkin slowly, wiped the corners of his lips, and looked at her with a deep look: "Why don't you continue to ask? An Ning, you have the right to ask, I'll give you this right."

"I asked casually, are you really concerned?" Luo Anning chuckled: "Farewell, I'm not interested in your affairs."

Are you really not interested, or are you afraid that what he says will embarrass her?

After being with her for so long, he could still understand her stubborn little stubbornness.

"Don't you want to know? I'll tell you..."

"Enough! I'm not interested in saying it, please stop talking!" Luo Anning put down the chopsticks with a 'skip', feeling a little excited.

"I guessed it, so I was so angry?" Rong Yan refused to let her go and pressed her step by step.

"I don't know what you are talking about! I'm full, please use it slowly." After saying that, Luo Anning turned around and ran away and was about to go upstairs.

His body was suddenly grabbed and pulled over by a force. Rong Yan's handsome face was rarely serious and solemn: "An Ning, we finally got to this point today. What else do you have to escape? Since you want to know, why do you have to force yourself to say you are not interested? You know, as long as you ask, I will tell you!"
Chapter completed!