Chapter 478

Lonely men and women, and an ex girlfriend. How can she not think about such an ambiguous relationship here?

Rong Shao's eyes were familiar with her. Looking at her, she wanted to talk and stopped. Her face was full of repressive color. After all, she could only say weakly and pale: "... I didn't do anything sorry for you."

Luo Anning chuckled and said, "I know... I know..."

She retreated step by step, with a weak smile on her face and tired heart. She looked at him deeply. Finally, she turned and walked out of his sight step by step.

Rongyan, don't say I didn't give you a chance. You gave it up yourself.

All she wants is an explanation. Is it really so difficult?

Trust is thin as paper.

Love is so hard.

One hand quietly covers the lower abdomen, child. In the future, mom will only have you.

"Peace! Come back!" Immersed in the world where it is difficult for him to choose, Rong Shao has returned to his mind, and Luo Anning has entered the villa.

When he tried to break in, the guard closed the door first and remained unmoved by his cruel threats.

Even if the angry man in black took out his mouth to his eyebrows, the guard just called Christine and didn't open the door.

Christine expected that the result would be like this, so she said to the guard calmly: "you let him shoot, not afraid of peace, if you hate him, don't worry and open boldly."

When the guard hung up the phone to convey the master's words to Rong Shao, we can see how gloomy his face was!

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Seeing falling into Anning and walking back, Christine bent a beautiful arc on her lips, warmly welcomed her, grabbed her shoulder and took it to the sofa, "honey, what's the matter?"

Words are worried, but there is a hint of schadenfreude between the eyes and eyebrows.

Of course, the object of this schadenfreude must be Rong Shao.

Seeing the look of tranquility, we know that his end is bound to be no better.

Just think of his dark face, Christine is dark!

Luo Anning shook his head wearily, bit his lip flap slightly and didn't speak. He just sat on the sofa and looked at a place with dull eyes.

Christine sat down beside her, took the rich soybean milk sent by the housekeeper and fed it to her lips: "come on, drink some soybean milk. The milk has a smell of mutton. Soybean milk will be better."

Luo Anning pushed his hand away. "I don't want to drink."

Christine frowned, "what about the child if you don't want to drink? The child needs nutrition and can't stand your toss."

The tone of these words was a little heavy. Catherine pulled Christine's sleeve to indicate that he should take care of the mood of pregnant women.

However, Christine just put the cup to her lips: "peace, don't be capricious, drink more or less."

She was thin and thin, and now she is pregnant. If she continues to lose weight, how can she support her body.

Christine didn't allow her to abuse herself so much, so even if she was forced, she had to be forced to drink.

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Christine bent her lips and smiled charmingly: "good boy, drink this cup, and my brother will meet your wish."

Luo Anning was stunned for a minute before he took the soybean milk, took a sip, held the quilt in both hands and asked, "what wishes can be met?"

"If the stars don't give the moon, everything can be satisfied!"

Luo Anning seemed to think of something. He smiled, drank up the fragrant soybean milk in one breath, wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his hand and said, "well... I'm going to Canada."