Chapter 229

Rong Shaofeng's eyes narrowed and her fingertips quickly picked up her jaw. "What did you just say, say it again?"

Luo Anning blinked: "I will be greedy."

"Not that."

"Rongyan, why are you so good to me?"

"No!"

"Are you..."

"Fall in peace, give me a try again?" Rong Shao was angry and took her hand and bit it down.

"Ah - pain! Loosen it, loosen it..."

Rong Shaoda opened his mouth with kindness and looked at her provocatively: "do you know what to say now?"

"Is it a dog..."

Muttered, holding the hand bitten out of the tooth mark, Luo Anning glanced at him and shouted, "I like you!"

The words fell, and the lips were sealed by the hot lips and tongues. Rong Shaoqing clasped the back of her head

The kiss lasted for a long time. Rong Shaocai took a bite of her lower lip and said, "I like you too, peace."

"Well... Would you like some coffee? I'll buy it." For a time, I didn't adapt to such an ambiguous atmosphere. I fell into peace and found a topic.

"At will."

"Well, you wait for me." With that, Luo Anning fled like leaving.

I'm afraid that if I stay for another second, I will blush and bleed because of embarrassment

Looking at the disappearing figure, Rong Shao stroked the lips with one hand and licked the corners of his lips. There was her breath

After buying back the coffee, they strolled slowly along the river. Rong Shao was outstanding in both appearance and body temperament.

After a short walk, an artist who drew sketches for tourists came up to chat up and intended to draw one for free.

Rong Shao was naturally unwilling. She frowned and refused. Seeing the disappointed eyes of the artist, Luo Anning asked why she wanted to paint for them.

Looking at Luo Anning, the artist seemed to see hope again. He smiled brightly and said that they would be his best models.

In addition, the artist praised the two people very much.

Rong Shao had an expression of deep hatred. When he heard that he was a perfect match for Luo Anning, he immediately nodded and agreed for the first time.

This makes Luo Anning grope for rongshao's mind for a time.

Sitting in the chair, Rong Shao put his hand on Anning's shoulder, and his thin lips raised a smile. The artist picked up the drawing board, smiled with satisfaction and began to paint.

I have to say that if the artist is really professional, he can draw a sketch in less than 20 minutes.

Even Rong Shao, who has a very high vision, picked his eyebrows to express surprise when he saw this sketch. The painting style is delicate, the outline is bright, with a touch of softness, and the facial expression is very vivid.

After thanking the artist, Luo Anning put away the sketch, followed Rong Shao and continued to stroll. Looking at Rong Shao who was in a good mood, she pulled his sleeve: "Oh, we Rong Shao are in a good mood today."

"Is it rare?" Rong Shao picks his eyebrows.

She would not tell him that he was so bad tempered and uncertain that it was rare to keep such a good mood and be pleasant to others.

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While walking, Rong Shao received a phone call and his face was a little heavy.

When she returned to the hotel in the evening, Rong Shao asked her to rest first. He turned to his desk and began to deal with affairs.

Luo Anning didn't know what he was busy with, but judging from his grim face, it must be something difficult.