Feng churui nodded and turned to pour water.

Luo Anning looked away and found that there were still documents on the sofa that he had not closed in time, which he had just put casually.

She fainted at the door of the hospital. Secretary Wu sent her in?

I think so, otherwise I can't explain why Feng churui is here.

A glass of water was handed to her. Feng churui's handsome face smiled: "drink a glass of water to moisten your throat. I asked secretary Wu to buy some light food and send it later."

"Thank you." After taking a sip of the water, Feng churui calmed down and played with the cup. Seeing that she didn't want to talk or disturb, Feng churui got up to clean up the documents on the sofa.

He got up and walked out. As soon as he got to the door of the ward, Feng churui seemed to think of something. He raised his hand and looked at the time. He turned around and said to her, "I've called Yan. I believe he will arrive soon. You have a good rest. I'll go first."

"What?!" The cup fell on the bed On the bed, water sprinkled all over the bed.

Luo Anning opened the quilt and got out of bed in a hurry. Feng churui grabbed her and was dissatisfied with her behavior: "Luo Anning, the doctor said that you are weak and should be kept in the hospital for observation."

"Who asked you to tell him? Whether I am ill or not is my business, which has nothing to do with outsiders." Because of anger, Luo Anning trembled slightly, "thank you and secretary Wu for bringing me to the hospital. Also, you can't control where I'm going!"

Pulling back, Luo Anning ran out in his hospital uniform.

"Luoanning, where are you going?" Feng churui looked at her back with a headache. He just wanted to chase her, but he found that she had disappeared from his sight.

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Luo Anning has only one idea in her heart and doesn't want to see Rong Yan.

Running all the way out of the ward, she was almost nauseous. She was really dizzy, so she stopped and held the wall for breath Rest.

The passing nurse asked her what ward she was in, and she gave a random number to prevaricate.

After breathing slowly, she raised her body to go, but suddenly bumped into a pair of deep eyes.

Rongyan stood outside the walk and looked at her pale face. Her hands hanging on her side suddenly clenched tightly.

When Luo Anning saw him, he subconsciously retreated. Rong Yan frowned, strode forward and grabbed her: "Luo Anning, why don't you go back? It's not like you!"

She's capricious?

It's ridiculous. Don't you want to see him leave? Is it wrong?

Or does he want her to witness the intimacy between him and his ex girlfriend?

His eyes fell slowly and locked on the hand holding him. He was calm, his tone was shallow, but he was very cold: "let go."

Rongyan didn't like the cold and alienated look on her face. He didn't let go of her, but held her harder and harder, as if he was afraid of her escaping.

"No, unless you go back with me."

"Go back? Where?" Luo Anning looked up at him and smiled: "is it back to your apartment with Mo Xiyan, the mansion or the Rong residence?"

Rongyan frowned tightly, as if he had an indissoluble melancholy. His thin lips pursed, looked at her and said word by word: "go home, Haoting mansion."

He threw him away, fell back a few steps and looked at him funny: "Rong Shao, don't be kidding. Whether it's your apartment with Mo Xiyan, the mansion and Rong residence, it's not my home. My home is Shuixie residence."