Hearing the sound, Lu Mo Momo's heart finally fell back to his heart, and he opened the door cautiously, and when he saw Young Master Rong, he immediately stuttered: "Rong, Young Master Rong, it's so late... You, you come here what's up?"

"Where is Luo Anning?" Young Master Rong looked in through the crack of the door, and when he saw the familiar face on the sofa, he squeezed in and slipped in.

Lu Momo stood by the door, yelled twice, and was afraid of disturbing Luo Anning, so he finally shut up depressed.

Walking lightly, walking to the sofa, seeing Luo Anning sleeping peacefully, apparently dreaming, Rong Yan wanted to strangle her to death!

Dare to be in the middle of the night, he is the only one who is anxious, right?

She is living very comfortably!

The hand that was supposed to push her to wake her up suddenly stopped in mid-air when it was a few centimeters away from her fair face.

It has to be said that her sleeping face is really peaceful, her small mouth is slightly pouted with a feeling of anger, and the thick and long eyelashes cast a silhouette under the eyelids, which is peaceful and peaceful.

The slender fingers clenched into fists in mid-air, then retracted, and looked back at Lu Momo, who was sticking to the door and trying to shrink his presence: "I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I'll take her home."

Young Master Rong, who is so high above him, actually talks to him so politely and politely? !

Lu Momo suddenly felt flattered, scratched his head with a smile, and waved his hands: "No trouble, no trouble, An Ning is very easy to raise, and taking care of her should be taken care of."

Young Master Rong nodded, without saying anything, Gao Daxin leaned down, gently hugged Luo Anning, and Lu Momo hurriedly opened the door, allowing him to go out smoothly.

"Thank you." After thanking him, Rong Yan left with Luo Anning in his arms.

Back at Haoting's mansion, there were only two servants who were on duty at night, and everyone else had already fallen asleep.

Seeing Young Master Rong come in with the young mistress in his arms, the servant quickly stepped forward to say hello: "Young Master Rong, you are back."

Rong Yan motioned them to lower their voices, then asked the servants to make supper, and carried Luo Anning back to the bedroom.

Along the way, Luo Anning didn't move except for a few times when she was hugged and frowned slightly, and babbled dissatisfiedly.

Rong Yan chuckled, sleeping so hard, he didn't even know when he was sold out!

After laying her down and taking off her clothes, Rong Yan turned around and went to the closet to take out a set of silk pajamas to change into.

After finishing the work, I took my nightgown and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he wiped his hair with a towel in one hand, and then slowly went downstairs to eat supper.

Tonight, I was drinking, working, and picking her up. I have been busy all night, and I vomited up while drinking. Now I am really hungry.

Rong Yan sat at the dining table, drinking porridge slowly, with a natural nobleness and elegance in his posture, every move, even a simple swallowing action, was so charming and noble.

The servant who was waiting on the side suddenly thought of something: "Young Master Rong, there is an express delivery for Young Master this afternoon, and Mrs. Li has already signed for it."

Because Luo Anning was not around, Mrs. Li had already signed for the package, and now the package was placed on the coffee table in the living room.

Rong Yan frowned: "Who sent it?"

"From England, without signature."

"Britain...?" A hint of amusement flashed deep in Rong Yan's eyes, could it be Roland again?

Otherwise, he really doesn't know if Luo Anning has any friends in England who are good enough to send her a package.

"Bring me the package and let me see."

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