High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

With a bang, the bedroom door was slammed shut.

Rong Yan kept his original posture unchanged, staring at the closed door with deep eyes, his thin crimson lips were tightly pursed into a line, and the hands hanging on his knees were secretly clenched.

After leaving the bedroom, Luo Anning regretted it almost immediately.

What the hell is she doing?

Ming. Ming wanted to try to persuade him, to try to get him to agree, but why did he become like this now?

Rubbing her hair annoyed, Luo Anning leaned her back against the wall, stood on tiptoes and unconsciously drew circles on the ground.

How can I get him to agree?

In her heart, she was willing to let go of the young handsome man who was waiting to be fed, but for her, Mo Qiange and Lu Momo were the only light source of warmth in those years of dark life.

Of the two of them, one fell asleep and the other fell ill. She had no reason or excuse to stay out of it.

Just as Jiang Peihua came out from the nursery after seeing Xiaoshuai, she saw Luo Anning leaning against the wall, walked in, saw the distressed expression on her face, and asked in a low voice, "Girl Anning, why don't you go in?"

As he said that, he glanced at the bedroom beside him, to the effect that he was asking her why she stood at the door and didn't go in.

Luo Anning stood up and watched Jiang Peihua hesitate to speak. Finally, Jiang Peihua took a clear look at the bedroom and told her to go to the study.

When they came to the study room, Jiang Peihua sat down on the sofa, and Luo Anning sat down opposite her. Jiang Peihua poured a cup of tea himself and pushed it in front of her, "If you have anything to say to Mom, go ahead."

Luo Anning picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with embarrassment: "Mom, I..."

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Coming out of the study, Luo Anning breathed a sigh of relief.

With Jiang Peihua's support, to be honest, she seems to have taken reassurance.

Quietly opened the bedroom door and looked in through the crack of the door, only to find that the room was pitch black, not even a faint yellow wall lamp was on.

Rong Yan fell asleep?Or, still angry?

With that in mind, she pushed open the door and walked in, closing the door behind her backhand.

With a 'pop' sound, the light suddenly turned on, illuminating the room and allowing her to see everything clearly.

On the bed, Rong Yan didn't change his nightgown, he just lay there with one arm over his eyes, it was hard to tell if he was asleep or not.

Seeing Rong Yan like this, Luo Anning felt a little uncomfortable, walked to him and sat down slowly, and took his arm covering his eyes.

Looking at his tightly closed eyes, Luo Anning raised her hand to caress along his handsome outline, and murmured: "Rong Yan, I know you're not asleep, can you talk to me?"

The man remained motionless, breathing evenly and steadily.

Luo Anning pursed her mouth, got up, went back to the bedroom door and locked it, then turned around and came back.

Picking up the silver silk nightgown at the end of the bed and returning to him, Luo Anning was half kneeling on the bed, holding the nightgown in both hands and looking down at him: "Why do you sleep wrapped in a bath towel? I'll change it for you gown."

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Luo Anning curled her lips, moved behind him to support him, let him lean into her arms, shook off the nightgown, pulled his arm and began to wear it slowly.

After both arms were put on, she moved down and began to untie the towel around his waist.

Just as she pulled off the towel with her fingertips, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. The next second, her sharp phoenix eyes looked straight at her.

"I know you're not asleep." Luo Anning smiled slightly.

Rong Yan looked at her secretly, without saying a word, and grabbed her hand, showing no intention of letting go.