Although Luo Anning knew it in her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little sour. They were both first love and first night, but they were all beautiful memories!

"Hmph..." He snorted with disdain.

Rong Yan added slowly: "You should thank her and train your husband with youth. Instead of being my first woman, it is better to be my last woman, what do you think?"

Luo Anning said sarcastically: "So, which woman is lucky to be the last woman of your Rong?"

"You have no conscience!" He knocked her head mercilessly, "Tell me who is my last woman, huh?"

"Hiss--" Luo Anning exhale, stubbornly stubbornly said: "You want to murder!"

"Murder? How is it possible? To kill is also a rape. Kill!"

Luo Anning's eyes widened, and he looked at his handsome face full of charming smiles. After a long time, he put a few words on it: "You are perverted!"

"The pervert now asks you, who is the last woman of the pervert?"

"I don't know." Turning his head and hum.

"Don't you know?" The man walked through her armpit with one hand, attacked her soft breasts, and rubbed them freely.

"Well..." A low moan ejaculated, and Luo Anning quickly held his hand that was acting unreasonable and hesitated for a long time: "...can't it... me?"

"What do you think?" Mr. Rong asked his usual style, his usual cheapness!

Luo Anning spoke in contempt: "I know it's me, you dare not admit that I've told you."

Mr. Rong took a step back and jokingly said, "Why, I am so confident in myself?"

Who was still suspicious just now?

Now I am so confident, I feel like I have changed my mind.

Women... are indeed a magical animal.

Luo Anning hummed without saying a word. He had only two women in front and behind. Is it Mo Xiyan or her?

Although she felt bad, she wasn't so stupid that she couldn't turn her mind.

At this time, the cell phone placed on the bed cabinet suddenly rang, which seemed particularly abrupt in the late night.

Mr. Rong wanted to say something. When he heard the ringing, he subconsciously frowned. Luo Anning reached out to stroke his brow and smiled and joked: "Okay, Mr. Rong, isn't it just a phone call? Is it necessary to be so annoying? Don't wrinkle, and wrinkle it again and it will be like a little old man..."

After saying that, Luo Anning turned around to answer the phone.

Young Master Rong was stunned, little old man?

Is he?

joke!

Who has ever seen such an unparalleled young man?!

"What did you say?!" As soon as I answered the phone, the smile on my face had not subsided. Luo Anning spoke out in surprise, and decibels couldn't help but rise.

Rong Yan frowned, stepped forward a few big strides, hugged her, "What's wrong?"

Luo Anning's face was full of anxiety and worry, and said to the other end of the phone urgently: "Why just tell me now?!...I understand. You guys should coax him first, and make sure to let him drink a little! I'll hurry back now! Remember to take good care of him..."

Hearing this, Rong Yan guessed that something happened to the baby son. Sure enough, when Luo Anning hung up the phone, he paved back and forth a few times in a hurry and rushed to the closet to pack up his clothes.

"What happened to Xiaoshuai?" Seeing that she almost hit the wardrobe, Rong Yan quickly pulled her and protected her in his arms.
Chapter completed!