Luo Anning looked around the bedroom, except for Mo Xiyan's clothes scattered on the floor, there was nothing unusual.

There are no traces of messy folds on the sheets and quilts, and there is no sluggish smell in the air...

Luo Anning laughed, her voice was cold: "Master Rong said he wanted to invite me to watch the good show. Could it be Miss Mo's naked body? If so, then it's a pity. I have everything she has, and it's really nothing new."

Hearing Luo Anning Mingchao's sarcasm, Mr. Rong couldn't hold back his face anymore. He stomped his cane on the ground fiercely and growled: "Where did that brat go? Didn't you sleep together last night? Now What about people?"

Mo Xiyan was aggrieved, sobbed a bit, and said quietly: "Yan has left just now, we did sleep together last night, what should have happened and what should have happened has happened..."

The anger on Mr. Rong's face dissipated a bit, and he looked at Luo Anning with shining cloudy eyes, and sneered, "Now you heard it too, what happened when she and the brat shared the same bed last night, In the future, you will die of this kind of heart, it is best not to pester the brat again!"

Do you really think she is a soft persimmon, rounding and flattening at will?

Luo Anning curled her lips in disdain, "I don't know if you have heard of a saying, that is, hearing is believing, seeing is believing. When I didn't see Rong Yan and Mo Xiyan rolling on the bed, no matter what you said I can't believe a word of the hype. Also, don't talk too much, maybe it's not me pestering Rong Yan, but him pestering me!"

She really didn't want to stay in this oppressive place that was almost suffocating!

After Luo Anning finished speaking, she turned around and left without looking at the angry expressions on the faces of Mr. Rong and Mo Xiyan.

This time, the man in black didn't dare to stop her again. At this moment, Butler Zhang's panicked voice suddenly came from outside the bedroom door.

"Rong... Young Master Rong, why... why are you here?!"

Mr. Rong turned around in doubt, while Mo Xiyan stared at the door with wide eyes, Luo Anning paused, frowned slightly, and then walked out as if nothing had happened.

"Am I surprised at this housekeeper? Or do you think I should do it now, huh?" Rong Yan, who had already changed his clothes, stood at the door, his phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, although there was a hint of a smile on his lips. , but the aura emanating from the whole body is extremely cold.

There is a storm brewing rapidly in those deep eyes, gradually taking shape...

Steward Zhang trembled, and said in fear, "Young Master Rong, that's not what I meant..."

The smile on the corner of his lips became colder and colder. Just as Rong Yan was about to speak, he saw Luo Anning walking out with a straight back. The moment his eyes met, his heart trembled slightly.

She put on makeup, did she not rest last night?

Her skin is fair and flawless, and she usually only needs to apply some baby cream to go out without makeup. Unless the occasion requires it, or to cover up something, she will not wear makeup.

One, it was unnecessary, and two, it was because she was too lazy to waste time.

Seeing Rong Yan, Luo Anning's eyes flickered, and he was about to go out if he missed him, but just as he took a step, he was blocked by a tall and strong body.

In the next second, she was pulled into a hard embrace by a force, and her waist was tightly bound by an arm, making her unable to move.

"What are you doing, let me go!" Luo Anning's nose hurt sorely, tears almost fell down.

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