Rhode Island Park Project

Luo Hang smiled.

“But I do believe that even if we are a family, we still need to pay attention to the way we get along with family members with different personalities.

Pure good intentions don't necessarily lead to good results. It's not uncommon for good intentions to be misunderstood, or for bad things to happen unilaterally for your own good. "

"Doctor, are you sure... you're not expounding on a father's philosophy of educating his daughter?"

Yara looked at someone who was talking with a dim gaze.

"Haha, if they can handle the relationship between father and daughter during their rebellious period, there shouldn't be any family relationship more difficult than this, right?"

"That's enough, let's end this topic here."

Yara glanced at the person who was smiling happily with a displeased look, "I'm not some young girl. I won't get angry with you over such a thing."

"I suppose so."

Luo Hang curled up the corners of his mouth with a smile.

Yara: “…”

Tsk, so angry.

Even she was played around by Luo Hang, wouldn't her daughter have to work for free?

Although everyone can see that Christen has established Rhine Life, Yara is very clear that her daughter puts more energy and ability into scientific research.

Over the years, she has used up almost all of her connections for the development of Rhine Life. In addition to her support as a mother, she also protects Christen who is pursuing her dreams.

Faced with a figure of this old monster's level, her simple-minded daughter looked like she was about to be eaten up in one bite.

Now even I can't beat the doctor, isn't this a big crisis for the mother, daughter and the whole family? !

This won’t do. We must think of a way!

That being said... I can't think of it yet...

After all, it’s not easy to come up with a solution, let alone when facing such a big boss!

Yara put down the teacup in her hand.

"If you don't have anything else to do, Doctor, I won't disturb your rest. Also..."

Yara glanced at Ahmoni, who was trying her best to minimize her presence. "The following conversation between the two of you."

"I don't mind you being around, Yara. After all—"

"We're all family, right?"

Yala immediately responded to Luo Hang's words in a bad mood, "But I'm tired now and want to rest!"

I'm going home to seriously think about how to deal with you, the big boss!

On the other hand, she had been traveling almost non-stop since arriving in Rhode Island this morning. Long-distance travel was inherently tiring, and an old lady like her was truly exhausted.

Fortunately, the residence Luo Hang arranged for her was in the operator residential area of ​​Rhodes Island, which was within the community and she didn't have to walk too far.

"OK then."

Luo Hang could only reply regretfully, and then, "Are you really not angry?"

"..."

Yala looked at Luo Hang, and showed a standard and charming smile on her face, as if she was facing the camera, "No~"

Wow, the actors are horrible.

Especially the veteran and famous movie stars.

Luo Hang sighed in his heart.

Yara's smile just now can be used as a close-up on a celebrity poster, and her charm is also max, which can be described as full of charm.

however,

This smile appeared clearly in front of his eyes, changing from expressionless to full in just half a second!

"Good night--"

He said hello to Yala, who had already walked into the elevator. This time, the smile on Yala's face was much more friendly. She waved to him and a very charming response floated out from behind the closed elevator door:

“sweet night, sweetie~”

"Where's sweet night, sweetie."

He looked at Ahmoni who was still sitting upright on the sofa and repeated it teasingly.

For Ahmoni, a Victorian, of course she would understand what this meant.

She looked at Luo Hang in front of her and barely moved the corners of her mouth, while casting her gaze towards Mandela who was still curled up beside Luo Hang.

"How about I come back tomorrow and apologize to you, so as not to disturb you and Mandela tonight..."

"No, no, you have to understand one thing, Ahmoni."

He moved the hand on Mandela's head to the girl's fair chin, and raised his finger. His kitten immediately stretched out its head and touched his fingertips obediently and naturally.

Luo Hang smiled and looked at Ahmoni who was sitting stiffly opposite him:

"Mandela is my pet. From the beginning, she was the only one who came in and out of the room at will to disturb me when I was busy. I originally planned to meet someone else tonight, but because of the call from Yara, so-"

He looked at Ahmoni and gave her a bright smile. "The bedrooms are all empty now."

Ahmoni, who was holding the teacup and trying to maintain her expression, was completely heartbroken.

She had only stayed in Luo Hang's office for two hours before, but this time it took her a whole night! !

She was indeed not worried about losing her life, but she had always been struggling for her chastity between her unscrupulous Princess and her nasty boyfriend!

Luo Hang, who was sitting opposite her, already had a playful smile on his face.

"How many times has this happened, Ahmoni? I think I need to confirm."

Ahmoni subconsciously closed her legs, but under Luo Hang's smiling gaze, the next moment she put down the teacup in her hand with a sad expression, stood up, put her hands under her skirt, and fastened the edge of her pantyhose.

She finally looked at Mandela beside Luo Hang.

"that--"

It would have been fine if it was just two people, but now there's not only someone else, but also an acquaintance. It's really a bit—

“Pfft.”

Mandela, who had always behaved very well in front of Luo Hang, suddenly glared at her, and then Ahmoni suddenly felt her hands sink.

"——!!!"

Chapter 383: Ahmoni: Don’t come over here! ! !

One thing that must be explained in advance is...

The pen that Luo Hang used to count on Ahmoni's thigh was actually just an ordinary marker.

Although it cannot be washed off at the time, after a few days, the marks will not last long due to the natural metabolism of the skin.

However, the point is,

As the one who rules, he absolutely did not want to accept the trouble of having to rewrite it every time, and that would not allow him to experience the fun of counting play at all, so -

The burden fell on Ahmoni herself.

"You really are showing no mercy to your former teammates, Man de La?!"

Her pantyhose were pulled up to her knees, and Ahmoni straightened up with a creaking sound like a rusty robot. She glared at Mandela, who was resting her head on Luo Hang's legs with a look of disdain on her face, and immediately retorted with gritted teeth.

"Who's your teammate?"

Mandela raised her eyebrows, "You're dragging your feet when taking off your socks. Do you think your butt and thighs are so precious in the eyes of the master?

I don't even know if I can last a few minutes in bed. Who has the time to waste time with you here? Just let the master finish his work as soon as possible and lie there like a dead fish. Do you know how precious the master's time is?

"——??"

Ahmoni was so angry that her head was almost dizzy.

This stupid cat became someone else's pet, but its bad breath hasn't changed at all!! If it weren't for me...

Lady, you are a lady, don't bother with this kind of guy.

“Huff—inhale—huff—”

"Ah……"

Looking at the two of them, Luo Hang couldn't help but laugh. He touched the ear of Mandela, who looked disdainful, and asked, "Did you two get along like this when you were in the deep pool?"

"I won't pay any attention to that hypocritical guy."

Rubbing the palm of his hand on his head, Mandela immediately restrained himself and muttered softly.

She is only well-behaved in front of her master, and has nothing to do with other people.

Anyone who lives in this cesspool must learn to own their own minions. She never uttered a single word in front of her master! Ahmoni had no idea how precious her master's evenings were when there were no other women around. She even tried to get rid of her. It was simply unbearable!

Ahmoni, standing opposite the two of them, forced herself to ignore Mandela's slander.

As a lady, she would not argue with this stupid cat, lest she get herself into trouble.

Ahmoni exhaled and grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands.

I have to say that with Mandela there for comparison, everything related to Luo Hang seems much easier to accept.

She was ready to lift her skirt in one go—

"Come closer, Ahmoni, to me."

"..."

Ahmoni glanced at Luo Hang, who was sitting steadily opposite her with a subtle smile on his lips, and subconsciously moved forward.

The tights pulled down to the knees made it a little difficult to move, but the short distance didn't give people enough time to feel anything extra.

She was already standing in front of Luo Hang.

Pinching the hem of her skirt with both hands, Luo Hang did not avoid his gaze.

The face-to-face distance is too close.

Ahmoni could even clearly see the texture of the fabric of Luo Hang's clothes, and could see her own reflection in Luo Hang's eyes. The feeling of what she was originally going to do suddenly became different.

...at this distance.

Ahmoni felt the heat rising in her body, but without shifting her gaze, she knew clearly that Mandela was looking at her, waiting to see the show.

"..."

Ha ha……

Ahmoni looked at Luo Hang in front of her, her fair face flushed, but her expression was contrary to her usual seductive smile.

How could she lose to such a small fry?

Whether it is demeanor or feminine charm.

"Have I followed Mr. Luo Hang's instructions and kept the count for you?"

She slowly lifted the hem of her skirt.

The warm current from the air conditioner brushed across the skin of her thighs that were not covered by pantyhose. Even without lowering her head, she was clearly aware that the view under her skirt was being exposed to the eyes of the man standing right in front of her.

I shouldn't be embarrassed about my underwear today, right?

Such a strange thought suddenly flashed through Ahmoni's mind.

It was really hard for her to express how she felt right now.

The last time she stayed in Luo Hang's office for two hours, she had done a lot of bad things, and even took off her underwear and gave it to Luo Hang on the spot under the order of a certain unscrupulous princess. She remembered all these things very clearly.

In comparison, the current situation was not particularly serious, so much so that she inexplicably had the leisure to consider how her underwear looked today.

But on the other hand, she actually felt that showing her underwear in front of Luo Hang was nothing new, and she even had the leisure to be distracted. This was really the saddest thing, or even tragic!

But the problem is-

Faced with her own unscrupulous princess, and according to some news that came not long ago, their princess seemed to be getting even more passionate about being with this wicked man. She really didn't know if she had any chance to escape from the current situation. Moreover, there seemed to be no hope at all for her chastity unless it fell into Luo Hang's hands.

It's just adding sorrow to sorrow!