High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"Do you think that it's only natural and reasonable for you to stay with Mo Xiyan?"

Could it be that when she hugged Du Xiaoran and was kissed by him, he would get angry and lose his temper, so if he stayed with Mo Xiyan all night, should she be virtuous and virtuous to show her understanding?

She didn't believe it, he couldn't understand Mo Xiyan's thoughts!

Or is it that he enjoys the sense of superiority that women pursue when the red flag at home does not fall down and the colorful flags flutter outside?

For the former, he knew it well, and gave Mo Xiyan a chance to get along together, so he still had a little affection for Mo Xiyan subconsciously.

At least not like her, where the boundaries between the former and the present are clearly drawn.

If it's the latter, then she can only say that he is a complete scumbag!

Rong Yan frowned, his tone slightly sullen: "I said, I just sent her back to the apartment to rest, I slept on the sofa all night!"

"I have to believe what you say, right?" Luo Anning laughed more and more recklessly: "If it's machismo, you don't believe what I say, but I have to believe what you say unconditionally. Oh, what an irony."

The smile on the corner of her lips pierced him deeply, and Rong Yan growled: "What do you want from me to believe in the innocence between me and her?!"

Luo Anning didn't answer him, but asked sharply: "Let me ask you, why did the Tang Dynasty let you go because there are so many powerful hall masters in the Tang Sect? Do you refuse? Or, you, the dignified Young Master Rong, can represent the Tang Sect better than all the hall masters of the Tang Sect?"

Rong Yan's face was gloomy, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he didn't say a word.

How should he say it? When he agreed to Tang Chao, there was a sense of revenge in his heart.

Why can't she take care of Mo Xiyan for one night if she can make love to Du Xiaoran.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Luo Anning pushed him away, with a cold tone: "Rong Yan, do you know that sometimes I really hate you."

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In the days that followed, Luo Anning was grounded, and Baina's work was also put on hold, and she stayed in the Haoting mansion all day long.

Rong Yan, on the other hand, was summoned back to the Rong Mansion for dinner every now and then.

Every time before he went, he always hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to explain something to her, but he couldn't speak.

Luo Anning laughed in his heart, didn't it mean that after Mr. Rong found out that she was barren, he tried his best to throw away his previous prejudice against Mo Xiyan and started to match the two of them.

She even suspected it. In fact, he must have accepted it in his heart.

Otherwise, according to the mighty Young Master Rong, how could he accept other people's mercy?

Unless Mr. Rong repeats his old tricks and threatens his life.

Last time, Rong Yan was able to marry her under threat, but this time, she had no doubt that as long as Mr. Rong pressed him, he would bow his head and obey.

Because, there are only two people in this world who can subdue Young Master Rong, one is Mr. Rong and the other is Jiang Peihua.

These two people are his closest relatives.

In the afternoon, Luo Anning drank Earl Gray tea made by Aunt Li in the back garden and ate the chef's new dessert.

Aunt Li walked into the garden with a smile and came to her side, "Young Mistress, Miss Lu Momo came to see you."

Lu Momo jumped out from behind Aunt Li, rushed up like a koala and gave her a bear hug: "An Xiaoning, long time no see, the Lun family misses you!"

Luo Anning laughed, "Just miss me, but don't die, I still can't bear it."