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Seeing that he was about to jump down, his wrists were clenched, and the whole person was pulled back with a force, and his body instantly lost weight and fell back.

Rong Yan tightened her arms: "Where else do you want to go?"

"Of course there is no place for you!"

Rong Yan stared at her for three full minutes. She stared at him without fear. Finally, Rong Yan sighed low, reaching for her eyes and covering her cold eyes.

Thin lips leaned to her ear, breathing hot, hoarse voice: "Can you take care of yourself, don't let yourself hurt all the time?"

His eyes were covered, he couldn't see his expression, Luo Anning frowned, after all he didn't say anything.

The driver got out of sight and closed the door, then got on and started the car, and quickly drove towards the mansion.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, and Rong Yan hugged her like this, with her head buried deep in her neck fossa.

The scorching breath seemed to spray on her delicate skin, and An Ning shrank uncomfortably. Rong Yan tightened her more: "Don't move."

"You let me go, I won't move!" Luo Anning gritted his teeth and his arms were numb!

"...Don't let go." Rong Yan's chin rubbed her delicate skin, and her thin lips began to lick and kiss.

What does he mean now?

Really when she is an idiot, he coaxes, will the gentle offensive attack him obediently?

Don't even think about it!

"Go away! Don't touch me—" Cold Anning pushed him away, rubbing the place he kissed with his sleeve.

Rong Yan was caught off guard and was pushed away, still maintaining a hug of the void, his eyes gradually dimmed.

Immediately leaning back, turning his head to look at the night view outside the car window.

In this quiet car, a ring of cell phone bells suddenly sounded.

Rong Yan frowned, took out his phone impatiently, and hung up. When his eyes fell on the string of numbers, his movements stagnated for a moment.

He turned his head subconsciously to Luo Anning, and found that she had already closed her eyes, so she hung up the phone and shut down.

In a place he couldn't see, Luo Anning bent the corner of his lips coldly without knowing who was calling.

To put it bluntly, she doesn't like Mo Xiyan, and it's even annoying.

It is undeniable that when I saw Mo Xiyan's deity, the first impression was that the woman's temperament was soft and elegant, giving people a sense of indifference and indifference.

It's not too cold or too hot, it's pleasing to the eye.

But when she intentionally or unintentionally stated her relationship with Rongyan in front of her, and when Rongyan wanted to put her down, she preemptively said that kind of words, and Luo Anning never said anything to her again. It was pleasing to the eye.

She was born as a top housekeeper, and her observation and observation are simply commonplace for her to survive.

Therefore, she knew clearly that Mo Xiyan was like being kind and generous in front of Rong Yan and understanding the general.

As for the reason for this, there are nothing more than two. First, the more kind and generous Mo Xiyan is, the more unreasonable her anger seems to Rong Yan.

The second is that she was able to retreat, because she was worried about what she misunderstood. In fact, it reflected from another level how close she was with Rongyan and how she understood it. She is close.

Luo Anning didn't know whether she was guessing right, or the natural hostility between love rivals, which made her feel this way.

But, she's sure, there will be five points if there is no tenth!

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