High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"What's the lady's name?"

The maid shook her head: "The lady didn't say it clearly, she just said her surname is Mo, Young Master Rong will know."

With the surname Mo, who else could it be besides Mo Xiyan? !

Jiang Peihua was alarmed, and hurriedly called the maid to come down, "Don't tell the young master about this, let alone mention a single word, just pretend it never happened, understand?"

The maid has only come to the Rong mansion in the past two years, so she doesn't know what the background of the lady surnamed Mo is, and even the wife is so cautious.

But he still respectfully agreed: "I know Ma'am, nothing happened just now, and there is still some work to be done outside, I'll go now."

Jiang Peihua smiled appreciatively: "Go, work hard, the Rong family will not treat you badly."

The maid took the order to leave, and Jiang Peihua walked to the phone. Fortunately, the old man went to walk the birds in the garden and was not in the living room, otherwise his blood pressure would have soared.

Jiang Peihua looked at the phone, lost in thought for a long time, and finally picked it up slowly...

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Back in the bedroom, Luo Anning was really lying on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep, Rong Yan leaned against the wall, watching her body with her back turned to him, his gaze gradually deepened.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Jiang Peihua said outside the door: "Boy, come to the study, Mom has something to tell you."

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and found that Luo Anning was also frowning at him, as if worried that they would go back on their word and give birth to another child.

Luo Anning has been urged countless times, and she is already very afraid of this topic, and she will become panic-stricken at the slightest sign of trouble.

Rong Yan gave her a reassuring look: "You rest first, I will go back as soon as I go."

After all, he took the door and went out.

When he came to the study, Jiang Peihua was already sitting on the sofa, waiting for him in the posture of a three-room trial.

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, and walked over with a light smile: "Mom, what did you do?"

"Don't give me a hippie smile, be serious." Jiang Peihua was not tempted by the beauty of the evil son, and just reprimanded him.

Rong Yan touched the tip of his nose, withdrew his smile and put on a solemn expression, "Mom, I'm very serious now."

Glancing at his precious son, Jiang Peihua handed him a cup of tea, took a sip himself, "Boy, Mom asks you, do you still have feelings for Mo Xiyan?"

Rong Yan took the tea, played with it in his hands, lowered his head and casually sniffed the fragrance of the tea, when he heard this sentence, his fingertips trembled, and a few drops of tea escaped.

Jiang Peihua sighed in his heart, Rong Yan returned to his original state after a while, and asked with a smile: "Mom, why are you mentioning her so much, what a disappointment."

"Don't give me sloppy eyes, tell mom honestly, is there or is it not? You and An Ning are married, and mom doesn't want anything to happen to ruin your current stable life, do you understand?" Jiang Peihua looked at him earnestly .

After a long time, Rong Yan nodded his head, his voice was a little ethereal: "...Understood."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Peihua couldn't bear to continue, "Mom hopes you can cherish An Ning. Mom can see that she is a good child, and you and her are the most suitable. Well, I don't want to talk too much. Just to remind you, you must be careful when doing things."

After Jiang Peihua finished speaking, he left the study with a heavy heart.

During dinner, Mr. Rong was in a good mood and in good spirits. He even drank two glasses with Rong Yan and Luo Anning, but Jiang Peihua was a little distracted.