High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"What's that feeling?" Young Master Rong took a sip from his wine glass in a concealed manner, no emotion could be seen on Jun's face.

"Of course it's your feelings for Luo Anning!" Feng Churui slightly hooked his lips: "You don't have any special feelings for her? Didn't you take her to the beach this time to stimulate Mo Qiange? Why did you stimulate Mo Qiange? Have you thought about it?"

Why do you want to provoke Mo Qiange?

Of course, let him stay away from Luo Anning!

As far away as the earth is!

Of course, it was impossible for Rong Shao to say these words, and he would not be Rong Shao if he said it.

Young Master Rong, he is usually not polite when he should be thick-skinned, and when it comes to this kind of issue about male dignity and face, he is not showing off at all.

He was so calm that one couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up!

But the more this happened, the more impatient the onlookers were. Ming Ming just wanted to show that Luo An Ning was his property, but in the end he messed things up and made people run away.

It's all right now, if a woman isn't chasing after her, even her love rival can't match her.

I really don't know whether to say he has low EQ or low EQ...

Tang Chao on the side also stopped howling, rubbed the handsome face that fascinated thousands of girls, once again leaned in front of Young Master Rong without fear of death, and said in a tone of someone who had experienced it, "Yan, according to my opinion, you Maybe, maybe maybe a little bit... fell in love with Luo Anning. Hey, but to be honest, Luo Anning has this same face and figure."

He gave a thumbs up, "The real delicate body is soft and easy to push down, warm. The bed warms the heart and can't run away. As the saying goes, it tastes delicious, and it feels good to the touch...I. Fuck!"

Before Tang Chao finished speaking, he was kicked half a meter away by Young Master Rong.

"It's nice to touch. Hand? Have you ever touched it?"

Rong Shaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of a smile in his voice, but that smile never reached his eyes, Tang Chao dares to swear!

Feng Churui choked on a sip of wine, coughed hastily, and looked at Tang Chao's anxious and helpless explanation, and laughed without brotherly love.

"Yan... Yanyan, you... listen to me... Luo Anning is your wife, as the saying goes, a friend's wife should not be bullied, no one dares to touch her, right?" Tang Chao wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart. Howling, how the hell is he so unlucky?

Don't you just want to gossip, don't you just say hi inadvertently, do you need to abuse him like this?

That guy Rong Yan played really mercilessly...

"Then how do you know it feels good to the touch?" Feng Churui added fuel to the fire, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Rong Shao's dark eyes seemed to be frozen, staring at Tang Chao for a moment, as if he dared to say a word that dissatisfied him, and immediately buried him alive in the beach.

Tang Chao finally knows what it means to say that misfortune comes out of his mouth. Is it too late to take back those words now?

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"What did you say, she didn't live in the hotel?!"

Returning to Haoting Mansion, Young Master Rong found out that Luo Anning came back once and immediately applied for a transfer order to England to follow up the cooperation case of MK Bank.

Xu Zhiyuan became cannon fodder again in grief, and repeated the words: "Young Master Rong, the young mistress was picked up when she got out of the airport, and now she lives in a high-end apartment in the city... with a man Live together."

Rong Yan's eyes were cold, and with a snap, the pen in his hand snapped, the sharp section pierced the skin of the palm, and blood oozed out.