But if he puts it in his heart, even if it is something he doesn't like, he will take it with joy.

Just because this woman is Luo Anning, this annoying little woman, his wife of Rong Yan.

Luo Anning moved quickly, and gave him an egg yolk in two or three strokes, Rong Shao curled up his fingers and tapped on the table: "Honey, feed me."

Luo Anning rolled his eyes at him: "Aren't you free?"

"That feels different."

"Why is it different?"

Rong Qinshou said: "The feeling of masturbation is the same as the feeling of making love with your wife?"

"Ah...Rong Yan, shut up!" Just how thick-skinned is this man?

Luo Anning kept throwing herself on him, covered his mouth with her hand, looked left and right, luckily there was no servant, otherwise she wouldn't be ashamed?

This man dares to say such words no matter what the occasion!

The soft little hand covered her mouth, and Ruanyu Wenxiang took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, Rong Shao evilly hugged her, and licked her tender palm with the tip of his lips and tongue: "It's so soft."

"Rong Yan, you beast!" Luo Anning blushed and flashed back to her position.

"Thank you for the compliment." It's not a day or two for Young Master Rong to be thick-skinned, okay?

Luo Anning glared at him angrily, the latter had a bewitching smile on his face, his provocative eyes clearly said: If you refuse to feed, it's okay, it's really okay, I'm just going to do something you didn't expect just come.

In the end, she reluctantly picked up the egg yolk from his bowl, and stuffed it into his mouth roughly: "Eat it, eat it, it's best not to choke."

"My wife cares about me so much, she can't really choke."

Luo Anning: "..."

Young Master Rong, don't challenge the lower limit of my thick skin, okay? ? ?

Luo Anning didn't want to say some restricted-level words from him later, so she jumped off the topic: "By the way, have you ever cooked for those people?"

As soon as she finished asking, the movements of Luo Anning's hands froze, and her figure also stiffened slightly.

Why is she so dumb?

Knowing that only Mo Xiyan had eaten his cooking, why did he ask such a self-defeating question?

A look of sadness flashed across his eyes, Luo Anning sniffed, pretending that nothing happened, "I haven't seen Xiaoshuai for two days, I wonder if he is drinking milk and sleeping well...how about we go back tomorrow. "

Rong Yan put down his chopsticks, picked up the napkin unhurriedly, wiped the corners of his lips, and looked at her deeply: "Why don't you continue to ask? An Ning, you have the right to ask, and I will give you this right."

"I asked casually, are you really interested?" Luo Anning smiled lightly: "Farewell, I'm not interested in your things."

Was he really not interested, or was he afraid that what he said would embarrass her?

After getting along with her for so long, he can still understand her little stubbornness.

"Don't you want to know? Let me tell you..."

"Enough! I said I'm not interested, don't say it!" Luo Anning put down her chopsticks with a 'slap', feeling a little agitated.

"I guessed it right, so you are so angry?" Rong Yan refused to let her go, pressing her every step of the way.

"I don't know what you're talking about! I'm full, take your time." After speaking, Luo Anning turned around and seemed to be going upstairs.

His body was grasped suddenly, and he was pulled over by a violent force. Rong Yan's handsome face was rare and serious: "An Ning, we have come to this point with great difficulty, what else do you have to escape? Since you want to You know, why do you force yourself, force yourself to say that you are not interested? You know, as long as you ask, I will tell you!"

ps: Belated blessings, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, dear friends!I envy those who have a Mid-Autumn Festival holiday...

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