It turned out that after she fell asleep, Lu thought silently and thought again. He didn't think she was okay, so he called Mo qiange for help.

When Mo Qingge came, Luo Anning was sleeping soundly. Even in his sleep, his delicate eyebrows were still wrinkled.

He stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles in her eyebrows, and his eyes lingered on her flawless face.

At five o'clock, he woke her up on time.

Luo Anning opened his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his misty eyes: "shallow song, why are you here?"

Then he half sat up and Mo qiange handed her the honey water prepared early in the morning, "drink a little and moisten your throat."

Luo Anning took it in accordance with his words, took a few shallow sips, and then asked, "silent?"

Mo qiange's index finger pointed in the direction of the kitchen and looked down at Anning. Lu was silently distressed and helpless looking at a living fish.

Mo qiange said with a smile, "she said she would give you stewed fish soup, but at present, it seems a little difficult."

Luo Anning chuckled and put down the water cup. "I go in and help her. If she doesn't touch the spring water, I don't expect her to stew fish soup for me."

"Wait." Mo qiange stopped her.

Luo Anning looked back: "what's the matter?"

Patting the position on her side, Mo qiange motioned her to sit down. After she sat down, she slowly opened her mouth: "Anning, tell me the truth, isn't Mo Xiyan pestering rongshao, bothering you?"

Luo Anning clenched her fingertips and thought for a moment: "it's good recently that she didn't appear in front of us."

Mo Qingge nodded unpredictably, and then asked, "you and rongshao... Is he good to you?"

This time I didn't hesitate, but smiled and said, "well, he is very kind to me."

Knowing that she may be infertile for life, she still doesn't abandon her. Rongyan really moved her in this regard.

"That's good... That's good..." Mo Qingge nodded with a sad look.

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In the evening, the mansion.

As soon as Luo Anning entered the living room, he saw the handsome man sitting on the sofa, noble and elegant, with incomparable noble and elegant all over his body.

Seeing her, Rong Yan stretched out her slender white hand, fell into an Anning knowing smile, walked up to him and handed him his hand.

Holding her hand, Rong Yan made an effort. Her body fell into his arms before inertia. He gently stroked her smooth hair and asked softly, "Why are you back so late?"

"Well, I had dinner with silent and shallow song." She answered truthfully.

His chin was pinched and forced to look at his deep Phoenix eyes. His thin lips pursed, and a touch of worry flashed at the bottom of his eyes: "are you in a better mood?"

Luo Anning stared at him

With a sigh, she hugged her tightly again, and Rongyan gently rubbed her chin on her head. "Bai Qi had told me everything before you went to the hospital. I knew you had gone there, so I kept refraining from calling you and urging you to go home."

He knew that Luo Anning was no less proud than himself. IVF, let alone her, was insulted, even him.

Just take out the essence of both sides Seeds and eggs Son, this process is enough to make proud them feel insulted

Not to mention, how tired she will be to do some series of preparation and complicated physical examination of IVF

"Rongyan..." she called him gently.

"Huh?"