"An Ning, we have worked hard to get to where we are today. What else do you have to escape? Since you want to know, why do you have to force yourself to say you are not interested? You know, as long as you ask, I will tell you! "

"I don't want to know, and I'm not very interested in your past trivial matters."

Rong Yan's expression was deep and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "If you were not interested, why would you be so sensitive about this matter? I haven't said anything yet, and you are like a time bomb that is about to explode at any time? Luo Anning , this is not like you!"

Luo Anning raised his head amusedly, "Okay, then tell me, how can you be like me?"

She didn't even know when he knew her so well. It was so surprising!

"...In my heart, Luo Anning is not a woman who is willing to wrong herself." Rong Yan's eyes were deep.

"Really?" Luo Anning chuckled, "You know me well."

The sarcastic words came out of her mouth. After that, she lowered her body and passed under his arm and went directly upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, Luo Anning felt uneasy. She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened all the curtains in one swipe, folded her hands on her chest, and looked at the stars in the night through the floor-to-ceiling window.

She didn't know why she suddenly brought up this topic. Mo Xiyan was such a beautiful name, but the thing that stayed in her mind was so ugly!

It wasn't just about Mo Xiyan, even the words Mo Xiyan were enough to affect her emotions.

She does not deny that she is an emotional person, and when she is in a bad mood, it is difficult to get better.

There was a steady sound of footsteps behind her, and she knew that Rong Yan had entered.

But what if you come in?

It's true that she started the topic first, but now she doesn't want to hear anything, okay?

Looking at her standing in front of the large French window, her figure was still thin. Even though she gained some weight during confinement, she lost weight again within a few days.

What a woman that people both love and hate!

There is nothing you can do against her!

She is the one who wants to know, and she is the one who is now talking about disinterest and does not want to hear.

Na was obviously very curious in her heart, but she pretended not to care on her face. It was so hypocritical that he wanted to tear off her mask and see through the real her.

The most defenseless, gentle and innocent little woman.

Afraid of getting hurt, she always puts up her thorns to protect herself and refuses to let anyone get close, otherwise she will end up being stabbed by her thorns.

He hugged her from behind and held her tightly in his arms regardless of her struggles. Rong Yan sighed, put his chin on the top of her hair and rubbed it: "An Ning, I only cook for three people in my life. Women have eaten it.”

Three? Who else besides Mo Xiyan?

Thinking of this, Luo Anning struggled even more fiercely, covering his hand with both hands and forcing it open.

"Don't make trouble!" The man's voice was low.

Luo Anning said coldly: "Let go, I'm tired and want to rest."

Seeing her hairy little face, Rong Yan pursed his lips and said to himself: "One is indeed Mo Xiyan, the other is my mother, and the last one..."

"Rong Yan!" A voice came out through gritted teeth.

Seeing her angry look on the glass, Rong Yan chuckled: "The last one is a heartless little woman named Luo An Ning."

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