Then he took a spoonful and brought it to his lips, "Do you want to eat?"

Rong Yan looked at her with pitch-black phoenix eyes, and just stared at her for a while, before finally parting his thin lips lightly, and drank the porridge.

He frowned slightly, and a look of pain flashed across his face, which was fleeting. After swallowing, a slight smile appeared on his thin lips, "It's delicious."

Luo Anning didn't speak, feeling very sad, looking at his weak smile, her heart seemed to be torn apart by invisible hands.

Spoonful after spoonful of the porridge was blown warm, and fed to his lips, Rong Yan stared straight at her, and opened his mouth to eat, as if what he was eating was not the porridge, but her.

The bowl of porridge soon bottomed out, Luo Anning stopped what he was doing and asked, "Do you want more?"

Shaking his head lightly, he took the bowl in her hand and put it on the tea table. Young Master Rong stretched out his hand and hugged her involuntarily, resting his chin on the top of her hair and rubbing her head lightly, "An Ning... when are you going to forgive her?" Me? The house is empty without you."

Luo Anning pushed him, but didn't push him away, she simply let him hold her, without giving him a definite answer, she leaned gently in his arms, smelling the familiar clear male breath, her heart suddenly became so stable down.

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On the fifth day of Rongyan's hospitalization, Luo Anning did not come to the hospital.

Young Master Rong was unhappy, and waited in the hospital for her to arrive, so he simply walked straight to Villa Christine in that funny hospital gown.

When he was discharged from the hospital and got into the car, he was accidentally photographed by a reporter with a pale face in a hospital gown.

In the villa, Luo Anning originally planned to cook soup for him and send him to the hospital in view of Rong Shao obediently eating together these days, but Jiang Peihua came first before she left the villa.

Holding the stewed tonic soup and various nutritional products that are beneficial to pregnant women.

The hospitality was hard to come by, Luo Anning sat back on the sofa, drank the soup, and chatted with Jiang Peihua for a while, Luo Anning checked the time from time to time, thinking that Rong Yan might lose his temper if he didn't see her now.

"Girl An Ning, are you in a hurry to go to the hospital to see the brat?" Jiang Peihua seemed to see through her thoughts, asked unhurriedly, and handed her a candied gold silk with a fruit stick.

Luo Anning took the candied fruit and took a bite: "Usually, I have already gone to the hospital by this time, and at this time I am afraid that he will lose his temper again."

Jiang Peihua felt relieved, but said with a smile on his face, "Don't pay attention to him, it's been so many days, and your stomach is getting better. You are still pregnant, how can you go to the hospital all day long?" Take care of him."

"But..." Luo Anning wanted to say something else.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Jiang Peihua interrupted her, "You, just stay at home and have a baby. Xu Zhiyuan will take care of the brat."

Luo Anning complained because Xu Zhiyuan was taking care of him, so he was worried.

If Xu Zhiyuan can take good care of him, can he be sent to the hospital with stomach bleeding?

On the opposite side of the sofa, Christine and Catherine sat together, peeling and eating grapes one by one depressed, and looked at the two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law opposite each other with resentful eyes.

This is the third day that such a picture has appeared, can you consider the mood of the onlookers?

Not so exciting!

"Then... alright." After thinking for a while, Luo Anning agreed to give birth at home instead of going to the hospital.

The butler hurried in, looked at Christine questioningly, and said, "Master, Miss Luo, Young Master Rong is here."

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