Chapter 505

His eyes are closed, his sleeping face is quiet, his white jade like skin is so detailed that he can't see the slightest pores. At the moment, he is quiet like a harmless and pure angel.

Although the word angel is used in him, it is really inappropriate.

Luo Anning always felt that Rongyan was not a devil, but also a fire breathing dragon.

That temper... Really makes people dare not compliment.

And she can stand him.

Jiang Peihua, the son of such a baby with pimples, saw Rong Yan lying in the hospital bed with a pale face At last, he was filled with mixed feelings. He held Rongyan's cold hand in one hand and patted it all the time. His eyes were slightly wet.

"Peace, you come." Jiang Peihua waved and patted his side.

Luo Anning went to her side and sat down. She looked at Rong Yan quietly. Jiang Peihua opened her mind: "is Xu Zhiyuan embarrassing you?"

Luo Anning smiled and didn't answer.

Jiang Peihua took her hand and clenched it slightly. "Don't blame him. He's been with smelly boy for so many years. Let alone being hospitalized. Smelly boy hasn't had a fever or cold in a year. Now he's in hospital with stomach bleeding. He'll inevitably be excited and lose his duty. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Mom, I know all this... Don't worry, I won't care."

"What a good boy." Jiang Peihua nodded comfortingly and then whispered, "mom wants to go home and cook some porridge herself. When the smelly boy wakes up, you can eat it. Can you take care of him here? It won't take long for mom to do it for you."

Luo Anning looked at Rong Yan's pale face and nodded silently.

Jiang Peihua was worried and told her to pay attention to her body. When she was tired, she called her immediately and she came right away.

Luo Anning smiled to reassure her, and then watched her leave the ward.

As soon as Jiang Peihua left, there was silence in the ward.

Rongyan's left hand was still pricked with a needle. The liquid from the infusion tube was slowly injected into his body. She stretched out her hand and slowly rubbed his cold hand.

Looking at the face of his little hand and the thin lips that used to be coral red but now white, he fell into Anning's heart. It seemed that he was stung by something, and the dull pain spread all over his body.

"Asshole!" After all, she couldn't help scolding. Luo Anning clenched her hands and wanted to beat him out of anger. As soon as her hand was about to touch him, she took it back stiffly. She still didn't give up

"I know I'm pregnant and still spoil my body. Do you want to have no father when the child is born? Since you love drinking so much, why don't you just drink to death! Or let me remarry early!"

"Yes, I don't forgive you, but can this be the reason for your decadence? Have you ever thought about children? Have you considered what mother feels? I've never seen such an irresponsible man like you in my life!"

Jiang Peihua has such a son. It can be said that her spiritual sustenance for the rest of her life depends on him, but what about him?

The thought is really childish enough to make people who care about him sad by spoiling their body!

Rong Yan is the most childish and irresponsible bastard man she has ever seen in her life!

The more she said, the more angry she was. She simply stretched out her hand to his handsome face that eclipsed all women and grabbed it fiercely: "bastard!"

"Hmm..." the man murmured vaguely, his thick eyelashes trembled, and his narrow Phoenix eyes opened slowly.