High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"Thank you for saving me." Luo Anning looked at Mo Xiyan, feeling grateful but also guarded.

After going through so much, there are actually not many people she can trust. Apart from Lu Momo and Mo Qiange, there are only Du Xiaoran and Christine.

Du Xiaoran is a special existence, with a regretful first love, even if he no longer loves, but the trust is still there.

Christine saved her in her despair. Although he was mysterious and strange, he never did anything to hurt her.

Even the great kindness is just to let her cook.

Even in the last episode, if Christine hadn't told about Rong Yan and Mo Xiyan, she probably wouldn't have known about it so quickly.

I'm afraid I won't know that I have such a strong rival in love.

"You don't need to thank me, the reason I saved you is because you are Yan's wife." Mo Xiyan glanced at her right hand and smiled wryly.

"I know." Luo Anning sat down on the sofa, picked up an apple, "Want to eat?"

"Need not."

Luo Anning smiled indifferently, took a bite and started to eat, looked at her indifferently, but said in a very sharp tone: "Now there are only two of us, why don't we talk about it."

Mo Xiyan looked at her for a long time with an unpredictable expression, her eyes were fixed on her face, as if she was probing, but also seemed to be thinking about the real intention of her words.

Luo An sat quietly, and the crisp sound of biting an apple rang out in the ward. She was not in a hurry, and waited slowly.

After a long time, Mo Xiyan looked at her suspiciously, and asked uncertainly, "What do you mean?"

"You still don't know what I mean?" Luo Anning asked with a chuckle, the apple core in her hand fell into the trash can accurately in a parabola in the air.

She took out a tissue and wiped her hands, she said disapprovingly, "We are smart people who don't slander, and Rong Yan is not here, so you don't have to pretend."

"Pretending?" Mo Xiyan asked coldly, "Then may I ask you, what am I pretending?"

"Could it be that you want to tell me that you don't love Rong Yan anymore? You want to be ordinary friends with him, isn't it just for the sake of being close to the water?"

Speaking, Luo Anning couldn't help laughing: "Don't be funny, I'm not a fool, please don't underestimate my IQ and EQ, okay? Frankly speaking, I am very grateful to you for saving me this time, but it doesn't mean that I I will allow you to approach Rong Yan again and again with the kindness of saving me."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Mo Xiyan looked at her coldly, with a hint of warning in her eyes.

The whole person is also extremely calm, and she is completely different from the girl who threw herself into Rong Yan's arms and cried heartbreakingly.

Luo Anning suddenly admired her a little bit, who is better than her for the Oscar queen?

"Mo Xiyan, are you sure you want to keep pretending like this with me? If so, then our conversation today is completely meaningless." Luo Anning got a little annoyed, and got up to pour a glass of water to drink.

"I'm a patient. If you have nothing else to do, please leave. I need to rest." After Mo Xiyan finished speaking, she moved awkwardly to lie down and rest.

Luo Anning put down the water glass and walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand to support her, and said slowly: "Since you don't want to talk, then forget it. Anyway, I have plenty of time to play with you slowly."

Perhaps her words were too aggressive, but Mo Xiyan waved her away with her left hand impatiently.