Chapter 285

Xin Chang's body leaned against the wall, his head tilted back, white smoke gushed out of his coral red thin lips, and gradually diffused and dissipated in the air.

I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked. After how long, when sister-in-law Li came down, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stamped it out with his toes. Feng Mou looked at sister-in-law Li and asked silently.

Sister-in-law Li shook her head at him with a tray: "at any rate, the young grandmother only ate a few mouthfuls, and let me withdraw the rest."

Rongyan nodded and went upstairs decadent. Sister-in-law Li looked at his disappeared back and shook her head helplessly.

One is unhappy in the bedroom and the other is not necessarily in a good mood downstairs.

Alas, how did these two people do so well.

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At five o'clock in the morning, Luo Anning was very thirsty. He came out of the bedroom bleary eyed and wanted to go downstairs to drink water.

Just opened the door and saw the man standing opposite the corridor, which startled her!

I don't know how many cigarettes he smoked. There was a pungent smell of smoke everywhere in the corridor. He leaned back against the wall, hung his head down, and lit a cigarette between his fingertips.

At his feet were cigarette butts scattered all over the ground.

Luo Anning frowned slightly. Hearing the sound of opening the door, Rong Yan suddenly raised his head. Their eyes collided in the air.

His face was obviously tired, and his eyes were red. Seeing her coming out, Rongyan immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand and took two steps towards her.

On the way, I seem to think of something, and I am stiff in place.

Luo Anning doesn't know how to describe his current mood, Ming Ming was angry with him, but when he saw him smoking and standing in front of the bedroom door all night, his heart still ached uncontrollably.

Rongyan saw that she didn't move, and he didn't dare to get close to her easily. Feng Mou stared at her, "why do you get up so early? What's wrong?"

The magnetic voice was hoarse because of smoking all night.

Luo Anning glanced at him and went downstairs without saying a word. Rong Yan was stunned and followed her downstairs.

He poured water in the kitchen. As soon as he had a drink, he saw Rong Yan leaning against the kitchen door and looking at her.

Coldly, he looked into his deep eyes, fell into Anning, choked into his trachea, and suddenly coughed fiercely.

Rongyan strode forward, held her with one hand and patted her quilt with the other. His tone was worried: "Why are you so careless? You can choke on drinking water."

Luo Anning choked hard and his face turned red. When he felt him approaching, he immediately pushed him away and stared at him.

Rongyan pursed her lips, reached out and hugged her, clasped her waist tightly with one hand, so that she couldn't move for half a minute, and still patted her back with the other hand.

"Peace, will you stop making noise? Can we not quarrel?"

Coughing jaundice, the water came out quickly, and finally coughed out the water in the trachea. Luo Anning put her hands by the flow management table and gasped.

Hearing what he said, she didn't have much expression. She broke off his hand across her waist, went to the flow table, turned on the tap and washed her hands.

After turning off the water, a white handkerchief was handed to her. Rongyan's Black Obsidian like eyes looked at her with a little caution at the bottom of his eyes.

No, no, No. Luo Anning took the handkerchief, wiped his hands, threw it back into his hands, turned and walked out. He didn't say a word to him all the way.

Go upstairs and go back to the bedroom. When Anning's backhand is about to close the door, Rongyan takes the lead in and kicks the door back.