High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"Hey, wake up!" Rong Shao stood by the bed, put one hand in his pocket, and pushed the woman who was sleeping soundly with the other.

"Don't disturb me..." Luo Anning muttered and turned sideways, and continued to sleep soundly.

Rong Shao is angry, this damned woman!

Looking at her little face flushed in sleep, Young Master Rong felt a bad humor, he curled his lips into a smile, picked up a pillow and pressed it on her face.

Breathing was obstructed, and the oppressive feeling of suffocation hit Xi, Luo Anning was forced to wake up, and pushed the things in front of her with both hands, Rong Yan knew that she woke up and let go of the pillow.

As soon as he got the breath, Luo Anning half sat up and pressed his chest with one hand to breathe in the oxygen greedily.

Looking at the man with a devilish smile on the corner of his lips, she picked up the pillow and threw it at the side with hatred: "You are sick, don't you know that covering someone with a pillow will kill you?"

Almost, almost she thought she was going back to the past, back to those dark days.

"Why, are you angry?" Rong Yan didn't expect her reaction to be so intense, and his handsome face turned slightly cold for a moment.

"It's more than angry, get out of here, get out of here without stopping! It's best not to let me see you again."

Young Master Rong shrugged, with a look of resignation, and said flatly: "I'm afraid this will disappoint you. You are my wife, so it's a bit unreasonable for you not to see me."

"Aren't you obsessed with cleanliness, don't you hate women approaching, why doesn't it work when it comes to me?" Luo Anning gritted her teeth, really wanting to tear the dazzling smile on his face.

"Because you are my wife, if it works for you, how can you create the next generation." Rong Shao gracefully turned around and walked out the door, "Grandpa called, let's go back to the Rong mansion for dinner, you still have 10 minutes to prepare .”

As soon as he left the bedroom, he heard someone screaming behind him.

"Ah——! Rong Yan, you are a bastard who pretends to be a beast in human skin, and plays hooligans with a shy face, scum—"

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An hour and a half later, the extended Lincoln convoy slowly drove into the majestic Rong Mansion.

The Rong Mansion covers an area of ​​several thousand hectares, almost covering the entire mountain.

Whether it is entertainment or fitness facilities in the mansion, the gardens, trees, green grass, fountains and artificial waterfalls make the Rong mansion beautifully decorated.

It's as if you've stepped into an extremely luxurious royal building.

In Nuoda's Rong Mansion, there are thousands of servants alone, and the number of accompanying men in black and bodyguards in charge of security is even greater.

From the details to the general, the luxury and power of the richest man in Asia is everywhere.

As soon as Rong Shao's Lincoln convoy entered the large gold-plated carved iron gate, guards dressed in military uniform lined up to welcome them. The convoy drove for nearly 10 minutes on the boulevard before arriving at the gate of the main house.

The butler, Uncle Zhang, was dressed in a tuxedo, with an English pocket watch on his chest and white gloves, and led the servants out to greet him.

Rong Yan got out of the car, and passed one hand into the car, Luo Anning was startled, then put his hand into his clean palm, and let him lead her out of the car.

"Good evening, Young Master Rong, Young Mistress. The old man and Mrs. Rong have been waiting for a long time." Uncle Zhang said with a smile.

Rong Yan nodded, and responded lightly, and Luo Anning, who was in awe of the housekeeper with Zhang Bo, returned a friendly smile: "Zhang Bo has worked hard."

"Where is it, the young mistress really broke me, this is my duty and obligation, no hard work, no hard work." Uncle Zhang said, leading the two into the room.