High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Because of being hugged, Luo Anning lay on him with almost no gaps, Rong Shao looked like he was being slaughtered by the king, with his hands behind his head, and his eyebrows raised slightly: "Come on, wife, use your body Kill me, don't be polite to me."

"roll!"

Kill your sister, kill, who is so stupid to kill with his body!

Rong Shao looked at her angry cheeks in a good mood, and couldn't help stretching out his hands to knead them twice, causing her to stare, and couldn't help chuckling, "Honey, are you hungry? Have some supper, huh?"

"Not hungry! I don't have any appetite without you." Luo Anning slapped his hands away, rolled over and lay down on the side.

Rong Shao didn't know why he was ashamed, turned over and pressed on her, his jet-black eyes looked at her very brightly: "But I'm hungry. You eat with me."

As soon as I got off the plane, I went to catch her. I didn't even have time to eat dinner. I was angry all the time before, but I didn't feel hungry.

But now that he is neither angry nor annoyed, his hunger is getting stronger and stronger.

"You let me accompany me, who do you think I am?"

Rong Shao thought for a while, and said seriously: "...Of course it's my wife."

When talking about his wife, Luo Anning said angrily, shoved him with his hands, and kicked him with his feet, "Do you treat your wife like this? When you are angry, you take it out on your wife, and if you are unhappy, you rape him in marriage!"

"Then you shouldn't flirt with other men in front of your husband!"

"That eye of yours saw me and Qiange Qingqing? Don't think about us with your dirty thoughts, ok?"

Luo Anning really felt tired and tired after talking too much without speculation.

It was impossible to communicate with him.

I finally know why the divorce rate in China is so high. It turns out that the problem lies in communication.

Rong Shao's eyes darkened, and his voice was light: "An Ning, even if I know that Mo Qiange is your friend, I don't like you getting too close to him... at least not closer than you are to me."

This sentence, Young Master Rong said it so sourly.

Luo Anning looked at him with an expression of "you didn't take the wrong medicine", obviously not believing that such words came from his mouth.

Rong Yan got up irritably, sat by the bed, took out a cigarette and lit it, then pulled the tie casually and threw it on the ground.

Luo Anning pulled up the quilt and covered him, she didn't have time to take care of him, she closed her eyes and was going to sleep.

When she was about to fall asleep, the quilt was torn apart suddenly, and immediately after, the burning lips with the smell of tobacco covered her.

Startled, she opened her eyes subconsciously, meeting the man's shining black pupils by accident.

Rong Yan didn't intend to kiss deeply, but pecked lightly a few times, then backed away, his handsome brows furrowed slightly, "An Ning... I seem to like you..."

why?

He likes her, she didn't have auditory hallucinations, did she?

"Forget it, I know you don't believe it... Even I can't believe it myself." Rong Shao got up in a daze, pressed the main station service, and asked someone to bring in a midnight snack.

Then he went to the desk and sat down alone, started to work, and stayed lying on the bed. Luo Anning was severely thundered.

Soon, the room waiter pushed over the dining cart and arranged the food one by one on the coffee table: "Young Master Rong, this is the supper you want."

"Okay, you go out." Lightly waved the waiter away, Rong Yan left the desk and walked to the sofa to sit down.

He ate silently, feeling very uncomfortable, and glanced at Luo Anning on the big bed from time to time, and found that she didn't pay attention to him at all, and immediately became more irritable.