"Crack——" In the dark, the shutter sounded, and the scene of the two kissing inseparably was captured completely.

On the plane back home, Luo Anning looked sideways at Young Master Rong beside him, hesitated for a while, and still didn't decide whether to ask or not.

Young Master Rong looked away from the document in his hand, and fixed his deep phoenix eyes on her: "You have something to tell me?"

Seeing her hesitating to speak, Ming Ming really wanted to speak, but she seemed to be entangled to death, Shao Rong suddenly found it funny.

When did she become so afraid of Luo Anning?

Luo Anning glanced at him, making sure that he was in a good mood, and breathed a sigh of relief, "That...do you know about Roland?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she really wanted to slap herself. Isn't this asking nonsense?

He knew that her work was over, so he came to pick her up, obviously he already knew it!

"Hmm." Rong Shao nodded his head lightly, and looked at her with an expression of "what's the problem if you know?"

Luo Anning cautiously probed: "Then do you have anything you want to say to me? For example...do you think I'm doing something like this..."

The word vicious was always hovering on the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't say it.

There was a faint smile on Rong Shao's coral-red thin lips, and his phoenix eyes turned out of the window, looking at the thick clouds: "An Ning, you are not hard-hearted, and you can't stand firmly. Compared with Roland, I think Your methods and cruelty are not half as good as hers."

Not ruthless, not steady...

Luo Anning didn't come back to his senses for a long time, what he meant was, don't you blame her?

Originally, she was still worried that what Roland did with the arrested Hebrew woman would give him the impression that she was a bad woman.

I have been hesitating and didn't dare to ask, because I was afraid of hearing those words I didn't want to hear from him.

But now, what is he talking about, she is not half as good as Roland?

The implication is that he doesn't think it's too much for her to do so?

"What is the little brain thinking about?" Rong Shao hilariously held her head, pressed it in his arms and rubbed it.

"Hey...don't mess with my hair...let go, Rong Yan!" Luo Anning struggled belatedly.

Rong Shao seemed to be addicted to playing, with a wicked smile on his face, Dazhang was going to let her go, but after hearing her struggling words, he changed his mind.

Not only to knead but also to knead more messy!

He was rubbing his head a little dizzy, Luo Anning also got excited, retracted his head, and bit down hard on the position of his shoulder.

Rong Yan stopped the movements of his hands, snorted, Luo Anning proudly raised his little head that had been rubbed into a mess, and raised his eyebrows at him: "See if you still dare to touch my hair?"

"Why not?" Young Master Rong raised his eyebrows, narrowing his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, adding a touch of sexy charm invisible.

Pulling open the shirt, seeing the deep bite mark on the shoulder, Rong Yan held his forehead and sighed, and then smiled evilly: "If you don't dare, how can my wife brand me with love in the future? What do you think? , wife?"

Brand of love?Thankfully he can tell.

Luo Anning's head was full of black lines, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak, so he could only stare at him.

She had no doubts, if she continued to quarrel with him, with his thick skin and shamelessness, he might say something more shocking.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Young Master Rong didn't bother her anymore. He reached out with his long arms, hugged her on his lap, and rubbed his chin on the top of her hair.

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