High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Luo Anning laughed lightly, holding his handsome face with both hands, and said in a surprisingly gentle tone: "Rong Yan, do you know? Why is it impossible for me to choose him even if Xiao Ran still loves me 2 years later?" ?”

Rong Yan frowned tightly, and her jet-black phoenix eyes seemed to be too thick to melt.

Luo Anning let go of his face, turned his head sideways and looked out from the French window to the bright sky: "Two years ago, Roland threatened my life with power. At that time, even if I died with him, I would not May he let me go. However, for my life, he finally let me go and chose to be with Roland. I understand him, but... I can't forgive him. "

Love is not blind, it is not about repeatedly lowering yourself into the dust, she admits that she is in love with him, and after he has done so much for her so gently, she has no reason to refuse his gentle offensive.

It's just that liking and love have a bottom line, and her bottom line is self-esteem.

No matter how much you love, once you let go of her, it will be impossible.

He had never heard her explain her attitude towards Du Xiaoran to himself, Rong Yan was not stupid, he could hear the meaning in her words.

She was telling him that once he chose Mo Xiyan instead of her, then there would be no possibility for them from now on.

Rong Yan curled his lips, he believed that only she could be so decisive.

Just looking at her so fixedly, Rong Yan realized that he really...has nothing to do with her.

Slumped on her body, buried his head in her neck, and rubbed against her, he said in a hoarse voice, "An Ning, I'll tell you what you want to know...don't make trouble with me, okay?"

He has never liked to quarrel, and he is not a person who is good at explaining, but...he found that if he didn't explain, she could just fight with him for the rest of her life.

What's more... directly gave him a signed divorce agreement.

"Why, do you think I'm forcing you?" Luo Anning looked at the ceiling with calm eyes and a shallow tone.

"No." Rong Yan kissed her neck lightly: "You didn't force me, I was willing to say it myself."

At this moment, Young Master Rong dared not speak out, even if she forced her to do so.

Only a fool would say it was forced!

Seeing that his wife can be hugged, he is not stupid enough to provoke her at this time.

"Rong Yan, if you don't want to talk about it, you don't need to talk about it." Luo Anning closed her eyes and pretended to fall asleep: "I don't have to listen. I'm not interested in other people's love stories."

Yes, it's not that he must listen, but that if he doesn't listen, he must die!

Rong Yan finally realized what it means to be a woman's duplicity, hugged her soft waist tightly, pressed her thin lips against the delicate skin of her neck, and said with hot breath: "It is I who must speak, it is not you who must listen, Is that all right, wife?"

Luo Anning hummed lightly.

Rong Yan laughed immediately, showing that he was in a good mood when he got into a relationship with him, so Young Master Rong continued his efforts, thought for a while, organized his words and prepared a good tone, and then spoke slowly.

"Xiyan, she is my high school classmate and my first love. She comes from a bad family background, and she has an arrogant temper and doesn't like to use my money, so she rejected the suggestion to study abroad with me. Although I have quarreled with my grandpa many times , but later, in order to accompany her to study in China, grandpa still compromised with me."