Not to mention the bodyguard, just so many people looking at her can't wait to get into the ground. How thick is his skin to be able to do whatever he wants?

Rong Shao picked up the corners of his lips and smiled wildly. He looked down at the black head in his arms and touched her head in a good mood. "Be good, a reporter is shooting."

Good, your sister, good!

Luo Anning was angry, but he still had to cooperate with him rigidly and staged the drama of love in the street.

Rong Shao held her for a long time. When she had had enough, she let her go. Luo Anning immediately withdrew from his arms, took a few deep breaths and looked around.

She clenched her teeth and asked, "Rong Shao, where is a reporter?"

"We posed to take pictures of them, got what we wanted, and naturally left." Rong Shao casually hooked his lips and strode towards the restaurant with his slender legs.

Luo Anning took a deep breath and clenched her fist. Well, she's Ren. After the scandal, see if she's not far away from him.

I don't know whether Rongyan intended it or not. They didn't eat in the private room, but in the hall.

Well, the whole restaurant caught the attention. When they stepped into the restaurant, their eyes quickly focused on them.

The manager greeted him personally. He smiled warmly and respectfully. Rong Shao sat down. He couldn't help but sigh that this is the advantage of money and power.

Everywhere, people are willing to flatter and flatter.

The two sat down. The bodyguard was waiting three steps away. The manager took the meal and asked them to order. Rong Shao moved the menu and said gracefully, "you can order what you like. I'll do the same as you."

Look, what a gentle man, what a considerate man!

If she is still a 17-year-old girl in love, she may be captured by his noble and elegant appearance.

The heart secretly feigned that the play on Anning's face was still done very well. He smiled gently and looked down at the menu. Most of the dishes ordered were based on his taste. Suddenly, he added considerately: you have worked hard and have to make up for them.

Of course, she doesn't know what Rong Shao's taste is. Acting is naturally disgusting.

You don't have to pay for being disgusting anyway.

Rongyan propped his jaw with one hand and looked at the woman opposite lazily. His ruddy mouth was opening and closing invisibly. He must have said nothing good.

He didn't think she could say anything beautiful with her mouth, but the ruddy lips tasted really good

After ordering the meal, the service was fast. Luo Anning was not used to eating. Someone was staring at her all the time. Rong saw that she frowned slightly, so she waved to the restaurant manager to go down.

The restaurant manager said something about the scene, then stepped back. Rongyan cut the steak on the plate and said slowly, "I thought the life of my 2-year-old grandmother has made you used to the upper class life."

"I always remember my identity. Habit is one thing, and whether I like it or not is another." She knew he was talking about the restaurant manager watching. He was laughing at her.

Yes, for those of them who have been supported and served by a large number of people in front of and behind them since childhood, being seen by others is as common as eating and drinking water, but she is different.

She doesn't like it or doesn't like it. It has nothing to do with her status. Life is her own. Only she knows whether she is happy or happy.