So, she calmly said to break up and let him let go.

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During the days when Luo Anning was hospitalized, Mo qiange and Lu silent took turns to stay in the ward to take care of her. The Tang Dynasty flew home the next day, and Rong Shao still stayed.

Before Du Xiaoran could wait for Luo Anning to leave the hospital, he was invited back by those who put an end to it.

Mo qiange has an apartment in London. In his spare time, he will ask his servant to cook some nourishing soup and then send Luo Anning to the hospital.

Rong Shao is always upset when he sees his meticulous treatment of Luojing. Why does his wife want him to be taken care of by an outsider?

"Anning, this is the newly stewed soup. Drink it while it's hot." Mo qiange took the soup out of the incubator, put it in a small bowl, picked up the spoon and fed it to her.

Luo Anning smelled the mellow smell of the soup and couldn't help praising: "it's so fragrant."

"Of course, sister-in-law Zhang is a servant specially found by shallow song in China. It is said that she was a nutritionist before." Lu silently interrupted proudly.

Luo Anning smiled and opened his mouth to drink the soup fed by Mo Qingge. Rong Shaoxie, on one side, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "is it very fragrant? I'll try it."

With that, without waiting for everyone to react, he grabbed the bowl of Mo Qian's singer, and the coral red thin lips drank along the bowl.

"Rongyan, you --!" Luo Anning looked at his shameless appearance and really wanted to slap him to death.

Can he be more shameless? She's a patient, a patient!!

Even if he is hungry and thirsty, is it necessary to grab a patient's soup to drink!!!

Is it necessary!

"I know my name sounds good, but if you call it a little softer, I think I'll like it better." Rong Shao said shamelessly, reached out and fished through the incubator, poured out all the soup inside, leaned his neck and drank it all!

"What does Rong Shao mean? This is the soup I prepared for Anning. Why did Rong Shao drink it all?" Mo qiange was so angry that his teeth creaked. I'm afraid he would bite a blood hole in rongshao's neck without hesitation.

"Yes, yes." Lu silently hid behind Mo qiange, echoed, touched Rong Shao's sharp eyes and retracted his head.

Rong Shao or something is the most terrible. Ying Ying

Rong Shao hooked his lips and smiled. Feng Mou glanced around in all kinds of amorous feelings, and finally stayed on Luo Anning's face. "What does general Mo say? Luo Anning is my wife and her is mine. Drinking this soup is nothing. General Mo is really strange."

"Rongyan, do you want to be shameless? You're still proud of robbing a patient, aren't you?" Luo Anning mercilessly gouged him out. I really want to know how his rongshao brain is constructed to make him so shameless.

What do you mean her is his? Why don't you say his is all hers?

The wife's voice sounds as if they are very familiar. At best, it's just a gun that has slept several times Friendly?!

Rong Shaohuo smashed the bowl on the bed cabinet. "It's peace. For your sake, I won't care about you."

Then he turned his head and didn't look at her. It was obvious that his eyes were out of sight.

At this time, Xu Zhiyuan, who was ordered to buy chicken soup from the hotel, came back. He snorted into the ward with a heat preservation box and gasped: "Rong, Rong Shao, chicken, chicken soup."