Then he scooped a spoonful and put it on his lips, "Do you want to eat?"

Rong Yan looked at her with dark phoenix eyes, and looked at her for a while. Finally, he opened his thin lips and drank the porridge.

He frowned slightly, and a look of pain flashed across his face, which was fleeting. After swallowing it, his thin lips curled up a faint smile, "It's delicious."

Luo Anning didn't speak, feeling very sad. Looking at his weak smile, his heart felt like he was being torn by an invisible hand.

The porridge was blown to warm at a spoonful of porridge and fed it to his lips. Rong Yan stared at her with a stuttering and ate it, as if he was not eating porridge, but her.

A bowl of porridge soon came to an end. Luo Anning stopped the movement in his hand and asked, "Or?"

He shook his head gently, took the bowl from her hand and put it on the coffee table. Rong Shao reached out and took her into his arms without saying a word, pressing her chin against her hair, rubbing her gently, "An Ning... When are you going to forgive me? The family is missing, and it's empty."

Luo Anning pushed him, but before he could push him away, he simply held him and gave him no exact answer. She leaned gently in his arms, smelling the familiar and clear masculine aura, and suddenly her heart calmed down.

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On the fifth day of Rong Yan's hospitalization, Luo Anning did not come to the hospital.

Young Master Rong was unhappy and waited for her in the hospital before she could come. He simply swaggered straight to Kristen's villa in that funny hospital gown.

When he was discharged from the hospital and got on the bus, he was accidentally photographed by a reporter wearing a hospital gown with a pale face.

In the villa, considering that Young Master Rong was working together to have dinner these days, Luo Anning originally planned to make soup and send it to the hospital by himself. He never thought that before she left the villa, Jiang Peihua came first.

Holding the stewed tonic soup and various nutritional supplements for pregnant women in your hands.

Sheng's affection was hard to refuse, Luo Anning sat back on the sofa, drank the soup, and chatted with Jiang Peihua for a long time. Luo Anning looked at the time from time to time, thinking that Rong Yan hadn't seen her now, probably he would be furious again.

"Among Niang, are you in a hurry to go to the hospital to see the bad guy?" Jiang Peihua seemed to see through her thoughts, asked without any haste, and handed it to her with a golden candied fruit stick.

Luo Anning took the candied fruit and took a bite: "I used to go to the hospital for this order, but I was afraid that he would get angry again."

Jiang Peihua felt a hint of relief, but he said with a smile: "I don't care about him. It's been so many days, and his stomach is getting better. Are you still a pregnant woman? How can you run to the hospital to take care of him all day?"

"But..." Luo Anning wanted to say something else.

"Nothing good, but," Jiang Peihua interrupted her, "You, just stay at home to settle your baby. Xu Zhiyuan will take good care of the bad boy."

Luo Anning complained in her heart that it was because Xu Zhiyuan was taking care of him that she was worried.

If Xu Zhiyuan can take good care of him, can he still cause his stomach to bleed and go to the hospital?

Opposite the sofa, Christine and Catherine sat together, peeling grapes one by one, eating them depressedly, looking at the two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law opposite with resentful eyes.

This is the third day that such a scene has appeared. Can you consider the mood of the onlookers?

Not so exciting!

"Then... OK." After thinking for a while, Luo Anning agreed to have a good pregnancy at home and not go to the hospital.
Chapter completed!