Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO (Priceless New Bride)

Mo Qiange said nothing, pursed her lips tightly, and punched the steering wheel so hard that Mai Bach almost hit the guardrail on the side.

Luo Anning didn't know why he was angry, and seeing the bad look on his face, she didn't dare to speak.

The dim yellow streetlight filtered in from the car window, and the light and shadow passed over his face, adding a bit of confusion for no reason.

Mo Qiange didn't speak, and Luo Anning didn't know how to speak, so he stayed silent for a while.

The car drove to the gate of Haoting Mansion and stopped smoothly.

Mo Qiange's lips were still pursed tightly. Luo Anning looked at him uneasily, hesitated for a moment before reaching out to push him: "Qiange, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm angry!" He slapped her hand away and answered a little hastily.

Like a child who is having trouble, he is afraid that others will not know that he is angry.

Luo Anning chuckled softly, "I know you are angry, but what are you angry about? Can you tell me? Maybe I can help you solve your problems or something."

"Who am I angry for? You heartless one." Mo Qiange flicked her forehead with her finger.

Luo Anning exaggeratedly covered her forehead and cried out in pain. Mo Qiange leaned back in the chair playfully and exposed her little trick: "Stop pretending, I still have a sense of discretion."

After chatting for a while, Luo Anning unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. Mo Qiange also got out of the car, and the two of them stood still in front of the car.

Luo Anning looked at him and said, "It's getting late. You should go back and drive carefully."

Mo Qiange nodded, suddenly stepped forward and hugged her. Luo Anning was startled, hesitated for a long time, then raised her hand and patted his back: "Qiange, what's wrong with you?"

"An Ning, don't let yourself be wronged at any time, you know?" His voice was dull after suppressed anger.

Luo Anning was a little dazed, then nodded, and Mo Qiange held her for a while before letting go.

"You go back, I'm leaving." He turned around and got into the car handsomely.

Luo Anning waved his hand: "Drive carefully, goodbye."

She kept looking at Mo Qiange's car until the car disappeared from sight, and she still couldn't recover for a long time.

He was really strange tonight. After knowing him for so many years, I had never seen him get angry, big or small.

But the feeling she gave her tonight was particularly different.

But what's the difference, Luo Anning can't figure it out...

"He's already gone, why are you still looking? If you're so reluctant, you might as well go after him." A deep male voice brought her back to her thoughts.

Rong Yan stood in front of her, his head slightly lowered, his long bangs covering his handsome eyebrows, and not a single gleam of light shining in his narrow phoenix eyes.

She could tell it was taunting.

Ignoring his words, Luo Anning asked casually: "Have you finished talking? It's a bit beyond my expectation. I thought we were going to talk by candlelight at night."

Rong Yan looked at her and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Xi Yan needs to rest. You shouldn't let so many people make noise in the ward."

"So?" Luo Anning asked expressionlessly, "Are you blaming me for not taking good care of her and affecting her rest?"

Rong Yan took out a cigarette and the lighter clicked. The flame jumped and then went out. He lit it several times and it didn't light up.

He threw the lighter irritably far away, making a clanging sound.

Xu Zhiyuan stepped forward and took out his lighter to light the cigarette for him.

As soon as the cigarette was lit, Rong Yan took a deep breath, and a long thick white mist spit out from his coral-red thin lips.