Perhaps because he was afraid that An Mengyi would be angry, Mu Li quickly opened his mouth to help Rong Jinghao explain, "Madam, it's actually because the husband really hates eating in the hospital."

An Mengyi didn't seem to know what to do with Rong Jinghao, she looked at his slightly pale face, "I'll go buy it for you outside, what do you want to eat?"

"No need." Rong Jinghao said, then took out his mobile phone and called someone.

After a while, someone brought the food to the VIP ward of the hospital. An Mengyi stood aside, suddenly not knowing what to say.

She felt that she was being molested, but could find no proof.

Rong Jinghao looked at An Mengyi, who was puffing up, and said along the way, "Come and eat together?"

"No." An Mengyi refused.

"Then I won't eat either." Rong Jinghao put down the things in his hands with a serious expression.

An Mengyi had no choice but to walk towards Rong Jinghao, and then sat beside him in a well-behaved manner.

A smile flashed across Rong Jinghao's eyes, and he patted An Mengyi's head, "That's good."

A strange color flashed in An Mengyi's eyes, but she still said impatiently, "Eat quickly, if you talk nonsense, I'm really leaving."

"Open your mouth." Rong Jinghao sent a spoonful of hot porridge in front of An Mengyi, with a gentle voice, as if he had a desire to seduce people.

An Mengyi subconsciously opened her mouth and asked Rong Jinghao to feed her, but the porridge was indeed delicious, and An Mengyi's slightly frowning brows relaxed.

Mu Li exited the ward very perceptively, and closed the door for the two of them.

Seeing that Rong Jinghao was still about to feed herself, An Mengyi hurriedly avoided, frowning slightly, "I don't want to eat."

But in fact, this porridge is really well made, and it's just suitable for Rong Jinghao if he has a stomach problem.

Seeing that An Mengyi insisted on himself, Rong Jinghao didn't say much.

Sitting on the side, An Mengyi felt that watching the man in front of her eat was a kind of enjoyment. He didn't make a sound when he ate, as if he was a nobleman with high etiquette.

But An Mengyi soon realized that the man in front of him was the emperor in the palace in his previous life. These were just the most basic etiquette for him.

Thinking of Rong Jinghao's identity, An Mengyi's eyes gradually turned cold, there was no last soft light just now.

"What are you thinking?" Rong Jinghao had already finished eating, and grabbed An Mengyi's catkin with a gentle tone.

An Mengyi dodged slightly, her eyes seemed a little displeased, "Mr. Rong, you should be more self-respecting."

Rong Jinghao smiled indifferently, and pulled An Mengyi onto the bed with all her strength.

Even though she was used to Rong Jinghao's hooligan behavior, An Mengyi couldn't help but exclaimed. She lay on Rong Jinghao's body, her face turning red.

"If you don't concentrate, you will be punished." Rong Jinghao said, seeing An Mengyi's almond eyes filled with anger, there was a smile in his eyes.

"Put me down." An Mengyi said, her tone was not very good.

Instead, Rong Jinghao put his arms around An Mengyi's waist again, allowing An Mengyi to lean closer, and then An Mengyi heard a faint sigh, "How can I warm your heart."

An Mengyi suddenly had a sore nose and complicated emotions in her heart. She thought that her heart was already cold, but why she couldn't help but worry when she saw Rong Jinghao sick.

Thinking of this, An Mengyi became even more angry, and unable to move, she bit Rong Jinghao's body.

A little heavy, but not painful.

Rong Jinghao looked at An Mengyi fondly, as if seeing an angry domestic cat blowing its fur in front of him, baring its teeth and claws, but it was very cute.

Rong Jinghao patted An Mengyi's head, as if smoothing his hair, "Hey, wait for me for a few more days, and I will give you an explanation."

An Mengyi said coldly, "I don't need any explanation."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Rong Jinghao turned over and pressed An Mengyi under him, and imprisoned An Mengyi's hand.

An Mengyi opened her almond eyes wide and looked at Rong Jinghao.

Rong Jinghao lowered his head, and suddenly bit An Mengyi's neck lightly, but it still made An Mengyi's body tremble.

Then Rong Jinghao whispered in An Mengyi's ear, "Don't think about leaving me anymore, no matter where you go, I will find you."

There was a trace of warning in these words, but An Mengyi heard a trace of fragility again. An Mengyi's heart trembled, but she didn't know how to answer Rong Jinghao.

Rong Jinghao looked at An Mengyi below him, his eyes darkened, and he kissed An Mengyi's red lips.

He is like a traveler who has been thirsty for several days in the desert, found an oasis, has it, and never wants to let go.

An Mengyi was ashamed and flustered, but she couldn't push Rong Jinghao away, so she could only let him set fire on her body
Rong Jinghao's eyes were very hot, and his body was also very hot. His big hands started to move around An Mengyi's body.

An Mengyi couldn't restrain herself, her apricot eyes were watery, and she didn't seem to have the strength to push Rong Jinghao away.

Suddenly, Rong Jinghao stopped, as if trying to suppress something.

An Mengyi also calmed down, and was about to push Rong Jinghao away, but was hugged even tighter by Rong Jinghao.

"Don't move." There was a hint of hoarseness in Rong Jinghao's voice.

An Mengyi was taken aback for a moment, her body froze and she didn't dare to move

It took a long time before Rong Jinghao let go of An Mengyi, and said, "If you haven't agreed, I won't touch you."

Rong Jinghao's tone was firm, and when he looked at An Mengyi, his eyes were soft, as if what was in front of him was a piece of treasure.

An Mengyi's heart trembled, but she didn't dare to look into Rong Jinghao's eyes.

Seeing An Mengyi's blushing face, Rong Jinghao gave a low laugh, but let go of An Mengyi's body.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door. Rong Jinghao thought it was Mu Li, and said calmly, "Please come in."

An Mengyi quickly got off Rong Jinghao's bed, and sat at the place farthest from Rong Jinghao's bed.

It was Lin Yue who walked in. She was dressed very delicately today, and she was carrying the chicken soup for Rong Jinghao in her hand.

But I never expected that this is what I saw when I walked in.

Rong Jinghao's eyes were slightly cold, why did Lin Yue know about his illness, could it be because of Lin Jue again.

He had a headache, but he just glanced at Lin Yue and looked away.

When An Mengyi saw Lin Yue coming in, her expression was a little unnatural, she always felt like she was catching a rape.

Such an uncomfortable feeling made An Mengyi stand up quickly, and only said, "I still have something to do." She left in a hurry.

When An Mengyi passed her by, Lin Yue clearly saw that An Mengyi's lips were flushed, and even her clothes were a little messy.

Lin Yue's fingers holding the food box tightened slightly
"What are you doing here?" Rong Jinghao said, his tone still very cold.

Lin Yue forcibly suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and said with a smile, "I heard Aunt Lin said you were sick, so I came to see you."

Lin Yue did have a scheming plan, knowing that telling the truth would make Rong Jinghao's resistance less obvious.

Sure enough, Rong Jinghao's tone was a bit softer, but he immediately issued an order to evict the guest, "I just have a stomach problem, and I don't need anyone to come and see."

"But..." Lin Yue frowned with a troubled look on her face, "Aunt Lin said she was very worried, so let me ask you more about your situation. I specially made some chicken soup. If you drink it, your stomach problem will be cured. Come on, Aunt Lin will definitely be happy." Then she showed a bright smile.

In the eyes of others, Lin Yue is like a simple little white flower, who considers everything for Rong Jinghao.

But Rong Jinghao just glanced at her coldly, "Did you not understand what I just said?"

Lin Yue's smile froze, but she knew that there was no rush.

"That's how it is, keep this chicken soup, I'll just go, don't forget to drink it" Lin Yue put the chicken soup on the table while thinking about it.

I didn't know, I thought Lin Yue was here to take care of her boyfriend.

"En." Rong Jinghao replied perfunctorily, as if he didn't pay attention to Lin Yue's words at all.

Lin Yue glanced at Rong Jinghao unwillingly, and then left the ward.

After Lin Yue walked out of the hospital, her face, which was still full of smiles just now, cooled down inch by inch.

Originally, I thought that Rong Jinghao's admiration for that woman was just an accident, but now it seems that it was clearly intended to affect her.

So Lin Yue picked up her phone and called someone.

"I want to know all the news about Rong Jinghao's ex-wife." Lin Yue said coldly, jealousy made her somewhat delicate and gentle face grim.

An Mengyi knew that she was about to decline when she returned to City D. Now that Rong Jinghao was sick, An Mengyi was worried that he would stay at home alone.

Su Lele sat on the sofa and heard what An Mengyi said, she immediately stood up.

An Mengyi raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"God, it turns out that President Rongda slept on this sofa, so I can't sit on it." Su Lele looked panicked.

An Mengyi: "..."

Then Su Lele said, "It's a pity that I wasn't there at the time, otherwise it would have been photographed on the Internet. After the divorce, President Rong Da is still thinking about the early stage, so he went to sleep on the sofa at someone else's house, hahahaha."

Seeing Su Lele laughing and unable to straighten her waist, An Mengyi said calmly: "If I let him know that you laughed at him..."

Su Lele fell silent for an instant, like a frightened hamster.

Su Lele sat on the chair on the other side of An Mengyi, "Did you know that those rich people in city A are going to hold a banquet."

"What does this have to do with me?" An Mengyi asked.

"Yes, I want you to go by name." Su Lele said, "You don't know, do you?"

"I don't know." An Mengyi nodded honestly.

It's not her fault, An Mengyi was originally a character who kept her ears to the outside world, not to mention now, when she was the wife of Rong Jinghao, she didn't communicate with the wealthy wife of the upper class.

It was widely spread in this circle that An Mengyi's withdrawn personality was not good enough for Rong Jinghao.

But An Mengyi knew whether it was worthy or not.

"I know you don't want to go, but there are many philanthropists at this banquet, and some want to invest in museums. Don't you really think about it?"

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