After a night of entanglement, Luo Anning finally fell asleep in a drowsy manner. Rong Yan accelerated the rhythm. After dozens of strokes, he released himself in a trembling trembling and lying on her with heavy breathing.

Looking at the woman who had fallen asleep beneath her, there was joy on her white face. After love, the man raised his hand and pinched it on it. The touch was smooth and soft. His handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "...It really can't keep up with my rhythm. It seems that he needs to exercise well."

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The next day.

Luo Anning woke up in a suffocation, opened her eyes and saw the enlarged handsome face in front of her. The man bit her tongue and sucked gently. She whimpered twice.

The man found that she was awake, so he let her go a little, and said in a hoarse voice: "When you wake up, then get up and wash, and go down to have breakfast later."

"Oh..." Luo Anning rubbed her hazy eyes and did not plan to get up.

Young Master Rong pinched her face helplessly, pushed her half and half to take her to the bathroom to wash, and then took her a professional suit to change it.

After washing and dressing, the two went downstairs to have breakfast in the restaurant downstairs.

Mr. Rong served her throughout the whole process, and Luo Anning felt flattered. Halfway through the meal, Mr. Rong put down the knife and fork, picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his lips: "An Ning, let the bodyguard take you to the company later. I have something to do to go back to China."

However, he, a president, went to the British branch because of her relationship. It goes without saying how much he delayed during this period.

Luo Anning also understood that a lot of things at the headquarters were waiting for him to deal with, and staying in the UK was not a solution.

She nodded, took a sip of milk, and asked, "I understand, do you want me to send you?"

Rong Shaofeng's eyes were tightly fixed on her. After a long time, he said in frustration: "No need, I'll take you to the company before leaving."

He asked her to take her to the plane, but he was worried that he would take her back with him.

She had her stubbornness and pride. She wanted to deal with Roland's affairs by herself. She didn't want him to interfere, so he let her do it.

But, this process is just a bit painful.

It seems that it is necessary for him to handle everything at the headquarters and move out the time...

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He sent Luo Anning to the company's door, the bodyguard opened the car door, Luo Anning said goodbye, and was about to get off the car.

When his wrists were tightened, the person was pulled back to the car, and Luo Anning was pressed to sit on the man's lap.

The bodyguard closed the car door tactfully.

Luo Anning struggled for a few moments, "Rong Yan, aren't you going back to China? Stop making trouble, what should I do if I miss the plane?"

Mr. Rong pulled the corners of his lips, and his eyes twitched slightly: "Luo Anning, are you used to decorate your head? Do I need to take those airline planes?"

After he said this, Luo Anning realized that why did the Tang Rongsheng need to take those planes? There were several private planes and helicopters parked in Rong Mansion alone, and they were on standby at any time.

The face was embarrassed, and Luo Anning's arms were unknowingly wrapped around his neck. Rong Shao's forehead pressed against her and the tip of his nose gently rubbed his nose, "An Ning, is there nothing to tell me?"

Isn’t it just to go back to China, and is it necessary to make it the same as separation from life and death?

Luo Anning blinked a few times, "Goodbye?"

Young Master Rong: “…”

"You go slowly?"

Rong Shaofu: "..."

"Go early and come back early?"

"..." His handsome face relaxed slightly.
Chapter completed!