Chapter 143

Waves of pity spread to all parts of her body. I wish I could rub her into my arms and love her well.

Rong Shao did. As soon as he fished her long arm, he took her body into his arms. His palm covered her eyes and stopped her sight. His voice was a little low: "don't cry, even if you want to cry, you have to give it to me Ren!"

He couldn't see a woman's tears, especially her beautiful eyes. When they were slightly stained with mist, he immediately felt that he didn't look like himself.

"Who wants to cry? Don't talk nonsense!" He pressed his head into his arms, and a muffled voice came.

"Whoever answers is the one who says."

"Rongyan, you bastard!"

"I know." Rong Shao's innocent smile.

Luo Anning Teng raised her head from his arms. Because of the great difference in height, she had to hold her head high before she could look at him. After thinking about it, she felt that she didn't have enough confidence. She stepped back three steps, which made her look at him with satisfaction.

Her old God was full of confidence, stretched out a slender index finger, pointed at him and said, "Rongyan, you are not ashamed but proud!"

"Look at you!" Rong Shao took two steps forward with long legs, grabbed her in his arms like a chicken, and took her to the restaurant.

When sister-in-law Li saw them come in, she rubbed her hands and looked uneasily at Rong Shao and Luo Anning. She was deeply afraid that Rong Shao's anger would break Luo Anning's small neck.

However, Rong Shaofeng glanced at the simple food on the table. It was just a slight pick on the tip of the eyebrow, and there was no sign of anger.

"Luo Anning, let you cook dinner. Is that how you complete the task?" Rong Shao made it at the top of the table and glanced at the steak on the table.

"I don't have any appetite. I don't want to eat when you ask me to cook dinner. Naturally, your food must follow my instructions." Luo Anning picked up the borscht soup in a small bowl and sipped it.

Rong Shao didn't say anything. He also took the soup and drank it. When Luo Anning put down the soup bowl and wanted to pick up a knife and fork to cut the steak, Rong Shao pushed the steak in front of him to her.

"Cut it for me."

Luo Anning put down his knife and fork, glared angrily at Rong Shao, who was supposed to be on his side, "Rong Yan, do you have a little gentlemanly demeanor? If you want to cut it, you can cut it for me?"

"I haven't had such a thing as gentlemanly demeanor since I was a child. You can cut it if you want. There's so much nonsense."

Come on, he's the boss!

Cut it!

Luo Anning Ren was frightened and thought of beating him up. He picked up a knife and fork and cut the steak like a vent.

Finally, he pushed it in front of him and said viciously, "cut it and eat."

Rong Shao smiled with satisfaction, raised his hand and touched her head like a reward: "really good."

Good, your sister, good!

I was forced, okay!

Falling into peace is like ten thousand grass mud horses running by.

"The steak is old." Rong ate less and frowned.

Luo Anning: "

"Even if it's old, it doesn't taste."

Luo Anning, clench your fists, Ren!

Pushing aside the steak, Rong ate less vegetable salad. Junmei frowned again: "there is too much salad dressing. It's too delicious."

Luo Anning: "

I dare you to choose this, young master. Let the chef do it!

A dinner ended with Rong Shao's provocation.

It was getting dark, as if the time was right. The bodyguard outside the door came in to report after the two finished their dinner.