Seeing that he was about to jump, his wrist was grabbed suddenly, and his whole body was pulled back by a force, and his body lost weight in an instant and fell back.

Rong Yan tightened his arms around her: "Where else do you want to go?!"

"Of course it's a place without you!"

Rong Yan stared at her for a full 3 minutes, and she looked at him without fear. Finally, Rong Yan sighed lowly, and stretched out his hands to cover her eyes, covering her cold eyes.

Thin lips came close to her ear, her breathing was burning hot, and her voice was hoarse: "Can you take care of yourself and don't let yourself get hurt all the time?"

His eyes were covered, unable to see his expression, Luo Anning frowned, but did not say anything after all.

The driver got out of the car and closed the door very discerningly, then got in the car and started the car, and drove quickly towards Haoting's mansion.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, Rong Yan just hugged her like this, and buried his head deep in the crook of her neck.

The scorching breath seemed to spray on her delicate skin, Luo Anning shrank uncomfortably, but Rong Yan tightened her grip even more: "Don't move."

"If you let me go, I won't move!" Luo Anning gritted her teeth, her arms were numb!

"...don't let go." Rong Yan rubbed his chin against her delicate skin, and his thin lips began to lick, kiss and peck lightly.

What does he mean now?

Really think she is an idiot, and if he coaxes her, she will be submissive to him with a warm offensive?

Don't even think about it!

"Go away! Don't touch me—" Leng Leng pushed him away, and Luo Anning vigorously wiped the place he kissed with his sleeve.

Rong Yan was caught off guard and pushed away, still maintaining the hugging posture of the void, his eyes gradually darkened.

Then he leaned back heavily and turned his head to look at the night scene outside the car window.

In this quiet carriage, a mobile phone rang suddenly.

Rong Yan frowned, took out his phone impatiently, and pretended to hang up, when his eyes fell on the string of numbers, his movements froze for a moment.

Subconsciously, he looked sideways at Luo Anning, and found that she had already closed her eyes and fell asleep, so he hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

Where he couldn't see, Luo Anning curled the corner of her lips coldly, knowing who was calling without even thinking about it.

To put it bluntly, she didn't like Mo Xiyan, she even hated him.

It is undeniable that when I saw Mo Xiyan herself, my first impression was that this woman had a soft and elegant demeanor, giving off a feeling of indifference and indifference.

Not too cold, not too hot, very pleasing to the eye.

But when she intentionally or unintentionally revealed her relationship with Rong Yan in front of her, and when Rong Yan wanted to put her down, she preemptively said those words with empathy, and Luo Anning never mentioned them to her again. It's pleasing to the eye.

As a top-notch housekeeper, for her, observing words and demeanor is a daily routine, the first instinct of survival.

Therefore, she clearly knew that Mo Xiyan was pretending to be kind and generous in front of Rong Yan, knowing the general situation.

As for the reasons for doing so, there are nothing more than two reasons. One is that the more kind and generous Mo Xiyan is, the more unreasonable her anger will be in Rong Yan's eyes.

The second is that she was able to advance by retreating. On the surface, she was worried that she might misunderstand something. In fact, it reflected how close and tacit she was with Rong Yan from another level, which made Rong Yan even more defenseless against her and made Rong Yan she approaches.

Luo Anning didn't know if her guess was right, or the natural hostility between rivals made her feel this way.

But, she is sure, there are five points if there is no ten points!

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