High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"If you don't love you, then any woman can have sex. That's not called love, but lust. I just want to have sex with you, and I can only accept sex with you. It's not about cleanliness, but a psychological effect. Because Love, that’s why I want to become one with you. Do you understand, then?”

Embarrassed and shy, Luo Anning buried her head in his arms, and nodded, speaking so bluntly, it would be a fool not to understand.

However, when will he say these sweet words?

Although it seems to be explaining, isn't that sentence implying confession?

"Who taught you these words?" The index finger poked his chest, and the muffled voice came out of his arms.

Rong Shaoqing coughed, hugged her, and his ears were slightly red: "Who taught me what, I will tell you when I think of it. So that you don't want to think about it again."

…………

Luo Anning was in her ninth month of pregnancy, and Tang Chao got engaged to Lan Na.

The engagement ceremony was held at the Grand Hyatt Hotel. Businessmen, nobles and famous politicians from S city were all present to congratulate and watch the ceremony.

The paparazzi and the media blocked the entrance of the hotel, and the paparazzi of the Tang Sect were used to maintain order.

Lan Na, a popular model, was born in a wealthy family without a strong background, but was selected by Tang Shaoxiang as his wife, and she was envied by thousands of women for a while.

When Luo Anning appeared in the banquet hall with Rong Shao on his arm, it attracted the attention of the audience. Guests from both the business and political circles wanted to come forward to chat and build relationships.

But they were all stopped by Xu Zhiyuan and the bodyguards. It's just different from the past. If the young mistress was not pregnant, Rong Shao would have dealt with it if she was in a good mood. Now, the young mistress attended the engagement banquet with a big belly, how could I let those people get close ?

If something goes wrong, who is responsible?

Feng Churui and Wu Xuewei also came, and when they saw them, they stepped forward, "Yan, you came quite early."

Wu Xuewei looked at Luo Anning's protruding belly curiously like a baby, and then said hello with a sweet smile: "Hello, Uncle Rong, Hello, Sister Anning~"

Young Master Rong frowned: "Why am I an uncle, but An Ning is a sister?"

Feng Churui also added with a smile: "Xuewei, the seniority is wrong."

Wu Xuewei scratched her head in distress, "But Sister An Ning looks just like a sister. Calling her aunt means she's old."

Feng Churui couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of strange theory is this: "An Ning is your Uncle Rong's wife, you should be called Auntie. Seniority can't be messed up."

Pouring her lips, Wu Xuewei said sullenly, "I know it's my aunt, but..."

But, but there is no but.

Wu Xuewei said the last, and fell silent.

Luo Anning laughed, Wu Xuewei was untouched by the world, what was on her mind was written all over her face.

Seeing that she had no malicious intentions, she simply wanted to call her sister, Luo Anning raised her hand and patted Rong Yan, "Xuewei can be called whatever she wants, it's just a title. Besides, I don't want to be called old."

Rong Shaomo was still a little upset, Wu Xuewei was excited, she held Luo Anning's hand, wanting to shake it but worried about hurting the baby, said nervously and cautiously: "Sister Anning, heroes really see the same thing!"

"A Rui, Yan, you are all here." At this moment, Tang Chao, who was dressed in a black handmade suit, walked over with Lan Na who was wearing a white wedding dress.

Lan Na, as expected, is a model. She is tall and well-proportioned, especially her incendiary breasts, which are plump enough to make one's blood spurt.