"The former relationship? Hmph." Jiang Peihua snorted coldly with disdain: "She thinks our Rong family is what she wants, and she throws it away if she wants it, and when she looks back, she wants to have it again. How can it be so cheap in the world?" Rong Yan, don't forget, An Ning is your wife! Don't get me some entangled women outside."

Rong Yan looked like he was being educated humbly, and nodded again and again: "Mom, I didn't think about this matter today, and it's my fault that made you and grandpa angry. There will be no next time for such a thing."

"It's more or less the same." Jiang Peihua snorted softly, then looked at Luo Anning again, this time his tone was much better and softer.

"An Ning, today's mother's original intention is to call you here, to tell you about the past of the brat and Mo Xiyan, and let you know what happened. I didn't expect this brat to make me mess up!"

Luo Anning was very moved, "Mom, I know everything. Also, thank you."

"Thank you for what the family said. Are these things that should be done? Mom hopes that you and the brat will live a good life, and give birth to a grandson for me to hug..."

…………

They took care of Mr. Rong in the Rong mansion for most of the night, until Mr. Rong repeatedly confirmed that he was not so weak and fell ill in a fit of anger, the two of them returned home.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when we returned to Haoting Mansion.

Luo Anning got out of the car weakly, walked indoors with a tired face, Rong Yan quietly followed behind her, crossed the yard, walked into the living room, went upstairs to the bedroom.

Luo Anning knew that he was right behind her, but she didn't want to pay attention to him. She worked all day and didn't have to worry about what happened for a few hours.

She went back to the bedroom, he followed, she went to the closet to get clothes, he followed, she went to the bathroom to take a shower, and he followed!

Luo Anning couldn't take it anymore, and broke out: "Rong Yan, are you fucking enough! Don't follow me like a pug, I don't need a lackey, understand?!"

"Then are you enough?" Rong Yan put his arms around his chest and looked at her quietly.

That tone, that movement, that demeanor, all express that he has been waiting for her to explode for a long time.

Luo Anning snorted coldly: "What's wrong with me?"

"You're angry."

"I'm angry with me. What's your business? Is it hindering you?"

"Of course it's none of my business, it seriously affects my mood."

"Then please don't take it too seriously? Is it better to be pure if you don't see it?" Luo Anning turned around, and slammed the bathroom door shut in her face

Just when the lock was about to be locked, the doorknob was turned quickly from the outside, and Rong Yanxin's tall body had already squeezed in, and slammed the door forcefully.

"you--"

Luo Anning was so shocked that she didn't finish her sentence, Rong Yan quickly stepped forward to encircle her, and pressed her back against the wall, her tall body dangerously trapped her between himself and the wall.

"Luo Anning, can you see your own heart clearly?" He held back his anger and asked through gritted teeth.

Luo Anning has no doubt that he will bite her on the neck in the next second and suck her blood dry!

"Are you kidding me, Rong Yan?" Luo Anning stared at him with wide eyes without fear.

He narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes dangerously: "Do I seem to be joking?"

"You're enough! Who the hell can't see clearly?! Who can't see their own heart clearly, vacillating again and again, disconnected?!"

Rong Yan roared: "Even if you like me even a little bit, you should fight for me instead of fighting with me all the time! Such a cold war is meaningless!"

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