High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

When Jiang Peihua said this, he became more determined to let An Ning stay.

Christine's eyes darkened, "Rong Shao is the only prince in the Rong family, and I'm just Christine. No matter what outsiders say, I don't care. Why let irrelevant people affect my emotions. Besides, the secrecy work here I have always been proud of it, and I don't think any public opinion that is unfavorable to An Ning will be leaked."

If it really leaked, I'm afraid it was deliberately done by someone with a heart.

Jiang Peihua looked at Christine's face that was somewhat similar to Rong Shao, and was anxious and angry, and finally growled furiously: "You brat!"

After the words fell, not only Christine, but even Jiang Peihua himself was stunned.

Brat has always been Rong Shao's exclusive title, it's not so much a complaint about hating iron as steel, it's more like a mother's other nickname for her son.

Jiang Peihua looked at Christine, and saw that he lowered his head, his expression was unclear, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his whole body exuded a kind of quietness that didn't match his temperament.

Embarrassment flashed across his face, Jiang Peihua patted An Ning's hand, told her to take good care of her body, and left in a hurry.

Watching Jiang Peihua leave, Luo Anning went to sit next to Christine. He still lowered his head, wondering if he was thinking deeply because of Jiang Peihua's unintentional blurt of the word 'brat', or because of something else.

In short, she didn't like this kind of Christine. The contrast between the front and the back was too great, which made her at a loss.

Such an expression should not appear on his flamboyant face.

Her lips parted, and she wanted to say something, but Catherine on the side immediately gave her a look, signaling her not to say anything.

At times like this, it's best to leave him alone.

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After nine o'clock in the evening, Luo Anning went upstairs and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

After taking a bath, Catherine came to her bedroom and handed her an aromatherapy air humidifier. The soothing aroma helped her fall asleep, and the humidifier could relieve the dry air in the room under the central air conditioner.

Luo Anning did not suspect him, added water drops and essential oils on the spot, and plugged in the electricity to operate.

"Okay, you have a good rest, I'm going to watch a movie downstairs." Catherine smiled, turned and left.

Catherine has a cold temper. Although she doesn't smile for a long time, her concern can be seen through her words, deeds and eyes.

Smiling at her for the first time tonight, Luo Anning felt a little fuzzy in his heart, as if there was some kind of conspiracy.

Who is Catherine, so many rescues, so many days of care, how could she play tricks on her?

Suddenly, Luo Anning patted himself on the head, "What are you thinking, how can you miss Catherine so much... sin, sin..."

Before going to bed, Luo Anning caressed her lower abdomen, with a warm smile on her lips, and murmured: "Baby, Mom is really looking forward to your arrival."

Twelve o'clock at night.

Outside the wall of the villa, the Lincoln motorcade parked in a low-key manner. Xu Zhiyuan looked at Rong Shao, who was tearing off his tie and taking off his suit jacket, with worried eyes.

"Young Master Rong, why don't we go through the main entrance? It's not an option to climb over the wall..."

Rong Shaofeng's eyes froze, he turned his head and gave him a lazy glance, Xu Zhiyuan was so frightened that he immediately fell silent.

Well, young master Rong has a new hobby recently, and that is to climb over the walls of other people's houses.

He was worrying about his image and identity for Young Master Rong, it was totally unnecessary, okay?

Renrong Shao doesn't need to worry about his image or identity at all. Who can see the dark lights outside the wall in the middle of the night?