High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"No need to say anything, Steward Zhang, take them upstairs immediately, don't disturb anyone tonight!"

"Dad, we can't do this..." Jiang Peihua wanted to say something more, but was mercilessly turned away by Mr. Rong.

She knew that nothing could be changed now.

The servant carried Rong Yan into the bedroom and laid him on the bed. Mo Xiyan stood by the bed, staring at his handsome face infatuatedly, waved to the servant behind him and said, "I will take care of you here. Let's all go down."

The servants looked at each other, but Butler Zhang silently nodded and waved them all to leave.

After a while, the bedroom became quiet.

Mo Xiyan knelt and sat on the bed, her fingertips greedily caressed Rong Yan's handsome face slowly, handsome brows, narrow phoenix eyes, high nose bridge, sexy thin lips, and finally stopped at That beautifully curved chin...

A flash of determination flashed across Mo Xiyan's eyes, and she took off the clothes on him, threw them on the ground messily, and then stripped herself naked.

Lying softly beside him, resting her head on his hard chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, Mo Xiyan murmured like an oath: "Yan, you are mine, and you can only be mine." of!"

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The next day.

After staying in Lu Momo's apartment for one night, Luo Anning thought a lot about it. It is indeed a flaw that she cannot have children.

Not to mention the Rong family, looking at any wealthy family, it is impossible to accept a daughter-in-law who cannot have children.

It's just that there is some sadness and reluctance.

After all, it's hard to fall in love with someone, but in the end they parted ways.

Thinking about it, my heart is always uncomfortable.

Early in the morning, when Lu Momo was still sleeping, she got up gently.

When she came to the study, she turned on the computer, opened the file, and was about to type a divorce agreement. The cursor flickered tirelessly in the file, but her fingertips covering the keyboard couldn't type anymore.

Looking at the computer screen with a dull gaze, all the flashes in her mind were fragments of getting along with Rong Yan in the past, scenes, angry, cold war, sweet, even sad...

Every scene was so precious that she couldn't bear to discard it from her mind.

Biting her lips tightly, she knew that she had no choice. Instead of waiting until Mr. Rong ran out of patience to drive her away, she would rather leave with dignity.

Half an hour later, a divorce agreement was slowly spit out from the printer. She took it in her hand, glanced at it, then picked up a pen, and signed her name in the column for the woman.

Just after signing the last Ning word, the phone rang at this moment.

"Young Mistress, the old man asked you to come to the Rong mansion. He said he would give you one night. The divorce agreement should be ready by now." Butler Zhang dutifully repeated the words of old man Rong.

Luo Anning curled the corners of her lips mockingly, so impatient?

Or is she afraid that she will go back on her word and want to covet their Rong family's property?

"Understood, I'll go over." Luo Anning said flatly to the other end of the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Back in Lu Momo's bedroom, seeing her kicking away the thin quilt again, she smiled silently, stepped forward to help her cover her stomach with the thin quilt, then turned and left.

He didn't eat breakfast, simply washed up and put on light makeup to cover his tired face, and then he went out and stopped a taxi to go to the Rong Mansion.