Rong Shao, who had his heart on his wife, didn't even shake him out of the corner of the eye, and Christine's face turned purple with anger.

Looking at the Chinese and Western breakfast on the dining table, Young Master Rong turned his head and said to the servant behind him, "Go get a glass of warm water."

He helped Luo Anning to sit down, the servant quickly brought warm water, he took it and brought it to Luo Anning's lips: "Come on, drink some water to moisten the stomach, and then it's not too late to eat breakfast."

"Why do you have time to come here so early, aren't you going to the company?" Luo Anning took the water glass and took a few sips.

Young Master Rong sat down beside her and took the initiative to serve her. He filled a bowl of mushroom porridge with minced meat, and while slowly stirring it to dissipate heat, he said, "You finish your breakfast first, and I'll tell you later."

"What happened?" Luo Anning keenly sensed that something happened.

Young Master Rong was amused by her vigilant look, and without thinking he raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. Let's talk about it after breakfast."

Luo Anning nodded absent-mindedly, took the porridge he handed her and started to drink it.

Catherine came down from the stairs and saw Christine leaning against the door frame of the restaurant. She was puzzled and said, "Aren't you going in? Stand here as a doorkeeper?"

"If you don't go in, you will lose your appetite when you see someone." Christine gritted her teeth and said meaningfully.

Young Master Rong didn't raise his head, and replied coldly: "It's just right, I didn't see someone, which made my appetite big."

Christine just couldn't stand the slightest irritation. As soon as Rong Shao said this, he changed his stinky face into a flirtatious smile, hugged Catherine in one hand, walked to the dining table and sat down.

The more Young Master Rong didn't want to see him, the more he wanted to hang out in front of him, and if he didn't get mad at him, he would hate him to death!

Two big men awkwardly had breakfast at the dining table, Luo Anning and Catherine secretly exchanged glances: These two men are really childish!

After breakfast, Young Master Rong took Luo Anning upstairs and asked her to change into a western dress.

Luo Anning didn't know why he wanted to change, Rong Shao smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know when the time comes. Be good, go and change your clothes now."

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In Baina International, a large number of journalists from mainstream media gathered in the resplendent living room on the first floor.

The reporters crowded together and wanted to come here to get first-hand information, which originated from the latest gossip news this morning.

A few days ago, Young Master Rong came out of the hospital wearing a hospital gown with a pale face. He was photographed by the media and published on the headlines of the news.

The title is even more eye-catching: [Rong Shao, the current president of Baina International, is suspected to be seriously ill!Will the future of Baina International be destroyed or continue to be brilliant? 】

As soon as the news came out, it caused a sensation in the whole city!

The stock of Baina International began to fall in the morning. When Xu Zhiyuan received the news, he immediately ordered people to suppress the media and forbid the news from leaking out.

Unfortunately, all the newspapers and magazines have been sold, and it is not so easy to recycle them for a while.

When Young Master Rong found out, he laughed instead of anger, and asked him to hold a press conference immediately.

Although he couldn't fathom Young Master Rong's thoughts, Xu Zhiyuan did it anyway.

Wearing delicate makeup and wearing a knee-length dress specially designed by a famous designer, Luo Anning's slightly convex belly was fully outlined, as well as the noble and pregnant smell emanating from her bones.

The moment she walked into the living room holding Young Master Rong's arm, flashing lights shot at her in unison.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, secretly pinched the soft flesh on Rong Shao's waist, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on here?"

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