Chapter 107

It seems that she was saved. The evil man really took her to escape.

In a coma, a voice said in her ear: woman, remember, my name is Catherine, I'll find you In return.

The man who saved her, Catherine?

She'll remember, her savior.

Lu silently hugged her and cried with joy. She was like a child. She couldn't cry or laugh. The goods not only had a baby face, but also had a baby like temperament.

"Silently, I'm fine. Don't worry." She raised her hand and patted Lu silently on the back to let her not worry too much.

Lu silently let go of her. Her eyes were red with tears, like a little rabbit. She didn't Ren live at all. She laughed loudly. Lu silently stared at her angrily: "I know it's okay to laugh. Hum!"

"Peace, is there anything else uncomfortable? Thirsty? I'll pour you a glass of water?" Mo qiange came forward and naturally pulled the hair on her cheek behind her ears.

"It's all right. I'm thirsty. I need water."

"OK, I'll pour it for you."

Mo qiange just turned to pour water. Rong Shao came forward with a glass of water, stood in front of the bed and put the water in front of Anning: "water is coming, drink."

Luo Anning didn't expect to see Rong Shao at this time. Seeing that he was already handsome and arrogant, she was not angry.

She turned her face to one side and didn't even shake him. She won't forget how she was thrown out of the room by him on her first night in England.

This explosive, irritable, cloudy and sunny, smiles at you one second, and can be gloomy to you the next. She can't provoke such a man. Can't she hide?

"Peace, you!" Where did Rong Shao receive such treatment? His hand holding the water cup burst with green tendons and wanted to smash the water cup on the spot.

"Inflammation, don't be impulsive." The Tang Dynasty pressed his hand in time and shook his head to indicate that he could not do so.

When people disappear, they look for it in a hurry. Now that people find it, they lose their temper in front of people. How can they do?

Chasing women is also a knowledge

Seeing the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, Rong Shao's anger dissipated. Feng's eyes moved to a calm, pale but still not all swollen face. With an almost inaudible sigh, he sat by the bed, half picked her up and put the water cup to her lips.

The tone was not as horizontal as before, "aren't you thirsty? Drink."

Luo Anning is too weak to push him away. Besides, she is really thirsty. The cold water is on her lips. She has no reason to abuse him Treat yourself and don't get along with yourself.

Seeing that she was willing to cooperate obediently, rongshao pulled a smile from the corners of her lips and drank quickly. After a while, the water cup had bottomed out. Rongshao wiped the water stains from the corners of her lips with his fingertips and asked, "do you want more?"

Luo Anning said impolitely, "yes."

Rong shaojunmei's face softened even the outline, stuffed a pillow under her waist and let her lean half against the head of the bed, "wait, I'll pour you water."

Luo Anning remained silent, half leaned against the head of the bed, adjusted a comfortable posture, and then raised his eyes to look at the ward. However, the next second, his eyes froze.

No one saw that the second her eyes stopped, her fingertips began to tremble.

Du Xiaoran's simple white shirt and black trousers are enough to show his handsome appearance incisively and vividly.