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

Luo Anning was startled and put down the candied fruit. Jiang Peihua was also stunned for a moment, lowered his head and muttered: "What kind of song did that brat sing this time?"

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Luo Anning couldn't hear clearly.

Jiang Peihua laughed hurriedly, "I didn't say anything, but that brat dared to run out of the hospital before he was well. He deserves a beating."

Kristine glanced at Luo Anning and found that although she hid it well, her twinkling eyes looking out the door from time to time still betrayed her nervousness.

He waved his hand and said calmly: "Invite him in."

The housekeeper took the order and hurried out. Within a moment, a tall figure of Xin walked in quickly from outside.

The level of familiarity is like returning to your own living room.

Young Master Rong glanced at Luo An Ning sitting on the sofa, and his eyes lit up instantly, "An Ning."

After finishing speaking, he sat down next to her politely, put a possessive arm around her shoulders, looked at the soup bowl in front of her, and softened his voice: "...I'm so hungry."

"Cough cough cough..." Kristine on the other side choked violently, and Catherine quickly took out a few tissues and put them to his lips, asking him to spit out the grapes.

Young Master Rong turned his head, and the knife in his eye shot straight at him.

Christine raised the corners of her lips provocatively and looked back at him without any sign of weakness: How can a grown man pretend to be pitiful? He despises him!

Rong Shaofeng's eyes understood: If I want you to take care of me, get out of here!

Christine narrowed her eyes secretly: Look clearly, this is my territory! Do you have the right to speak?

The two clusters of blazing flames were crackling in Young Master Rong's eyes. Just as he was about to fight back, his arm was pulled by someone, and soft words of concern rang in his ears: "What's wrong?"

The beast turned into a docile poultry in a second. Young Master Rong turned around, his eyes soft, "I'm hungry."

Jiang Peihua pointed to the leftover tonic soup that Luo An Ning drank on the coffee table, "Where is there some food, let's eat it."

Mr. Rong pursed his lips and turned his face away in disgust. He is still picky about food no matter how hungry he is, okay?

Did he just throw away other people's leftovers?

I don’t know what Mr. Rong would think if he knew that the leftover food in his mouth was the leftover food from his wife...

Luo Anning sighed and stood up: "Wait, I'll go to the kitchen to get you some food. Can you have tomato and egg noodles?"

"How can I let you do it? You are pregnant." Young Master Rong frowned and disagreed.

After saying that, Young Master Rong shot the knife toward Christine: "What are you doing in the cold? Let your cook do it with me. Stop enslaving my wife!"

Christine received the message in his eyes, raised her eyebrows, and said lazily: "An Ning, don't forget to make sweet and sour fish for me. Catherine will help you."

Kristine Luo Anning knew it. She was just as picky about food as Rong Yan, but she was the only one who never got tired of eating the sweet and sour fish dish and loved it very much.

After nodding, Luo Anning and Catherine walked into the kitchen to wait on the two uncles.

Rong Shaojiang Peihua and Christine were left in the living room for a while, and the situation was a bit awkward.

"Hey." Young Master Rong clenched his fist and coughed, then spoke reluctantly.

Christine looked down at him, ignored him, and kept peeling the grapes to eat.

Jiang Peihua slapped Young Master Rong on the back mercilessly. Young Young Master Rong screamed in pain. Jiang Peihua glared at him: "You're not polite at all, who are you calling?"

"Puch..." Christine couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking like she was gloating at the good show.