Mo Xiyan sat up halfway and looked at her coldly: "Why should you say that to me? Do you think your self-confidence is the real fact?"

Luo Anning narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a playful tone: "Then tell me, do you really not love Rong Yan?"

"So what if you love, so what if you don't love?" Mo Xiyan snorted coldly: "You can't stop me from loving him, let alone let me stop loving him. I admit that I am jealous of you now and I am very jealous of you. He said that he would marry me as his wife in this life, but he married you under a misunderstanding. I am unwilling to give up, really unwilling to give up! He should be mine, but unfortunately... he was snatched away by you."

Luo Anning naturally took her words and analyzed them: "So you want to use retreat to advance to help him relieve his vigilance against you so that he can have feelings for you again, right?"

Mo Xiyan looked at her deeply, and ignored her: "Luo Anning, you are very smart."

She is so smart that she can't like it at all!

"Thank you for your praise, even though you said the truth, I'm still very happy." Luo Anning took it without any modesty.

Mo Xiyan glanced at her with contempt. This person is so thick-skinned!

However, Luo Anning really didn't take her contempt seriously. The so-called "those who are close to the red" and "those who are close to the ink" are black. After being with Mr. Rong for a long time, his face will naturally become thicker invisibly.

At the moment, Luo Anning was perfect when he looked unhappy but was venting.

The very famous lady's lips curled up with a toothless smile: "I see that your face is rosy and your breath is stable, and I think it's nothing serious. But don't worry, nursing doctors are indispensable. I will let them take care of you in every possible way. I'm just discharged from the hospital today and can't stand the fatigue, so I'll leave first. Come and take good care of you tomorrow."

Mo Xiyan was angry and her face was rosy?!

Is this so angry?

…………

Taking the pace of victory, Luo Anning walked out of the ward. As soon as he closed the door, Lu Momo rushed forward.

Holding her, she complained in a muffled voice: "An Xiaoning, why have I been in for so long? I am almost hungry."

"I chatted with Mo Xiyan for a few words, but I accidentally forgot the time."

Mo Qiange looked at the expression on her face and confirmed that her smile was not pretending. Then he asked jokingly: "It's not that you took the opportunity to bully the disabled, right?"

Luo Anning slapped Mo Qiange's shoulder with a palm, and said with some excitement and regret: "Confidant! I really want to do this, but unfortunately... I can't pass this level of conscience."

Lu Momo weakly added: "How much is the conscience worth?"

Luo Anning: "…"

Mo Qiange: "..."

Thirty seconds later, a burst of laughter broke out in the corridor, and the teased protagonist Lu Momo silently stirred the corner of his clothes.

Looking at the two people who were smiling back and forth, they said something wrong, and they laughed so heartlessly!

Lu Momo was yelling that he was hungry and wanted to eat. Luo Anning and Mo Qiange had no choice but to take the foodie to have dinner together.

I had supper and had afternoon tea. By the time I returned to Haoting Mansion, it was almost evening.

Rong Yan came back from the company and saw him in the door. He immediately took off his suit jacket and handed it to Mrs. Li, and walked quickly to her side.

I reached out and carried her to my legs and sat down. I touched her, rubbed her, and looked so flatteringly.

Luo Anning's eyes remained on the TV screen, and coldly patted the restless hand: "Take it away, don't touch me."
Chapter completed!