"Why, do you want to please me?" Rong Shao asked playfully, stroking her beautifully curved chin with one hand, and sizing her up with her phoenix eyes.

Seeing that Young Master Rong had returned to his original state, Luo Anning curled his lips and walked up with the tray: "You think so, anyway, I will rely on you in the future, so what if I don't curry favor with you."

Rong Shao saw the assorted noodles that were sold that night on the tray, and smiled lightly, "Luo Anning, don't tell me you made it yourself?"

"Why, look down on me, don't you?"

Luo Anning propped his hands on the desk, looking down at him condescendingly, "As a top butler, these dishes are nothing more than pediatrics. Don't you think it's very disrespectful for you to question a butler's cooking skills?"

"I don't think so." Young Master Rong said indifferently, picked up the chopsticks without disgust, and started to eat.

Luo Anning sat down on the chair boredly, looked at Rong Shao's movements, and secretly sighed in her heart, there are many benefits to wearing a troublesome skin, even eating something is so elegant and pleasing to the eye.

"Young Master Rong, eat slowly, I'll go back to my room first." The purpose of ingratiating was also achieved, and Luo Anning wanted to slip away.

"and many more."

"...?" Luo Anning paused, looking at the bewitchingly handsome man.

"Go and sit there." Rong Shao's slender fingers pointed at the sofa, and then continued eating noodles, ignoring her at all.

Not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, Luo Anning could only obediently sit down on the sofa.

In the spacious and luxurious study room, Shao Rong was eating a bowl of noodles with an extremely elegant appearance, and Luo Anning was sitting on the sofa bored, flipping through a financial magazine in his hand.

Perhaps this can be regarded as the most peaceful time for the two of them to get along with each other honestly?

Finally, Young Master Rong was full, so he stood up from his desk and walked towards the door, calling her softly: "Luo Anning, come with me."

"Where are you going?" Luo Anning sat still and asked his back.

Young Master Rong was impatient: "What are you doing with so much nonsense, just come if I tell you to come!"

"Tyrant, fire-breathing dragon..." Luo Anning stood up reluctantly, muttering and following behind him.

When he got outside his bedroom door, Luo Anning refused to go in, Rong Shao turned to look at her, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why did you let me in?" Although Luo Anning didn't want to think about that, but entering his bedroom at night is very exciting to the imagination!

Young Master Rong stared at her for a while, then sneered, "Don't worry, your figure won't let me do anything to you. Come in and rub my back, don't let me say it a second time."

Young Master Rong went to the bathroom to put bath water, Luo Anning curled his lips, he really enjoyed the night, and even rubbed his back!

"Luo Anning, I'll give you three seconds, if you don't come in, you can get out." Just as he was complaining, Rong Shao's sinister voice came from the bathroom.

Luo Anning trembled all over, and hurriedly responded: "Here we come..."

Rong Shao lives in the master bedroom, which is more than twice the size of her auxiliary bedroom!

The bathroom is much more luxurious than hers, of course. In the oversized bathtub, Young Master Rong leaned against the side of the bathtub with a towel around his waist, his arms were also spread out on the side of the bathtub, and his phoenix eyes were slightly closed.

The light shone on his handsome face, creating a faint sense of blur, which made him look extraordinarily charming.

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