Rongyan frowned slightly. Just about to retreat, her people had rushed to her arms and hugged her waist tightly.

The action of retreating was stopped. Rong Yanqing coughed and was not used to such intimate contact with her. "Have you packed up? I'll take you back."

"I've packed up. The nurse and I have been busy all morning and are waiting for you to come." Mo Xiyan stepped forward and pointed to the two suitcases.

Rongyan turned his head slightly. Xu Zhiyuan understood and came forward to pick up two suitcases. "Rongshao, Miss Mo, the car is waiting outside the hospital. Miss Mo has just been discharged from the hospital and still needs a lot of rest."

Rong Yan was about to go. Mo Xiyan wanted to say something, but seeing that Rong Yan was about to go, he hurried to trot up and hold his arm.

The lengthened Lincoln team drove all the way from the hospital to the apartment. Rong Yan supported his head with one hand. Feng Mou looked thoughtfully out of the window. Mo Xiyan chattered like a caged bird. He was very excited.

"By the way, Yan, I haven't been back to my apartment for so long, and no one has cleaned it. I don't know what it looks like now. Why don't we go to the supermarket to buy vegetables first, let the bodyguards clean it first, and then we go back?" Mo Xiyan hugged his arm, and the bottom of his eyes was full of expectation.

"Are you hungry?" Rongyan thought for a moment and said, "don't bother so much. Go directly to the restaurant."

"No, going to the restaurant doesn't have the atmosphere of making it at home." Mo Xiyan refused positively, and then softened his tone, "Yan, I live in the apartment alone. It's not popular. I just want to feel at home. It's just a meal. Won't you refuse me?"

Her eyes stared at herself tightly. Rongyan detoured the refusal of the tip of her tongue and swallowed it.

Thinking of Luo Anning taking care of Lu silent, he didn't go back to the mansion so soon, so he agreed to come down.

Mo Xiyan's face was full of joy. When he didn't react, he came up and kissed him on the cheek, "Yan, it's very kind of you!"

Rongyan pushed away her body leaning on her side and spoke a little seriously, "Xiyan, our relationship is different from the past. In the future, don't do these actions again. I don't want peace and anger."

Mo Xiyan's heart tightened fiercely, like being stabbed by a sharp knife.

The tip of the nose was sour, and the tears rolled in the eyes in an instant. The hands on the skirt clenched tightly, falling peace, falling peace again!

What's good about her? Why do Rong Yan and his cousin Mo qiange all face her?!

She is not reconciled, really not reconciled!

If the way she left was not too determined at the beginning, there would be no peace at all now!

She and Rongyan had been in love for four years. Even after four years of separation, he did not keep the apartment they had lived in the same.

This is enough to prove that she is not weightless in his heart.

And Luo Anning, a later person, how can she occupy all his hearts?

They only get along for a few months. Why should she!

And she and Rongyan have been together day and night for four years, and love is sweet. She doesn't believe she can't fight for peace.

Having figured it out, Mo xiyansheng held back the tears that were about to burst the dike and tried to raise his chin, so that he could be less humble, less cheap and less self-esteem.