So, she calmly said to break up and let him go.

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During the days when Luo Anning was hospitalized, Mo Qiange and Lu Momo took turns to guard her in the ward. Tang Dynasty flew back to China the next day, and Young Master Rong remained.

Du Xiaoran was invited back by the person who was eliminated before Luo Anning was discharged from the hospital.

Mo Qiange has an apartment in London. In his spare time, he would ask his servants to make some nourishing soup and then send Luo Anning to the hospital.

Whenever Mr. Rong saw him treating Luo Anning so meticulously, he felt very upset. Why did his wife ask him to take care of him as an outsider?

"An Ning, this is the soup you just stewed, please drink it while it's hot." Mo Qiange put the soup in the insulation box into a small bowl, picked up the spoon and fed it to her.

Luo Anning smelled the mellow fragrance of the soup and couldn't help but praise it: "It smells so good."

"Of course, Mrs. Zhang is a servant specially found by Qiange from China. It is said that she was a nutritionist before." Lu Momo interrupted proudly.

Luo Anning smiled and opened her mouth to drink the soup fed by Mo Qiange. Rong Shao, who was begging the corners of his lips, smiled so hard that he deserved to be beaten: "Is it very fragrant? I'll try it."

After saying that, before everyone could react, he reached out to grab the bowl from Mo Qiange's hand, and his thin coral red lips drank it against the edge of the bowl.

"Rong Yan, you--!" Luo Anning looked at his shameless and shameless look and really wanted to slap him to death.

Can he be more shameless? She is a patient, a patient!!

Even if he is hungry or thirsty, is it necessary to rob a patient's soup to drink!!!

Is it necessary?

"I know my name sounds nice, but if you call it a little gentler, I think I will like it more." Young Master Rong said shamelessly without limit, reached out and snatched the insulation box, poured out all the soup inside, and tilted his neck.

Have a drink!

"What does Mr. Rong mean? This is the soup I prepared for An Ning. Why did Mr. Rong drink all the food?" Mo Qiange was so angry that his teeth were creaking. Luo An Ning was really afraid that he would not have any trouble.

He hesitated and bitten a bloody hole in Rong Shao’s neck.

"That's right, that's it." Lu Momo hid behind Mo Qiange and echoed, touching Rong Shao's sharp gaze, and then retracted his head.

Young Master Rong is the most terrifying...

Mr. Rong curled his lips and smiled, his phoenix eyes glanced around with all the charm, and finally stopped on Luo Anning's face, "What did Mr. Mo say? Luo Anning is my wife, and hers is mine. Drinking this little soup is considered

What? Mr. Mo is really rare and strange."

"Rong Yan, are you shameless? You are still proud of snatching something from a patient, right?" Luo Anning gave him a fierce look, really wondering how his Rong Shao's brain was constructed.

Only then can he be so shameless.

What does her mean is his? Why don’t he say that his is all her?

My wife's call seemed to be familiar with them, and at best it was just a few times. Is it friendly?!

Rong Shaohuo smashed the bowl hard on the bed cabinet, "Luo Anning, for the sake of being a patient, I won't care about you."

After saying that, he turned his head and refused to look at her, and it was obvious that he was invisible.
Chapter completed!