Chapter 593

With a bang, the bedroom door was thrown.

Rongyan kept his original posture unchanged. He looked at the closed door with deep eyes. His crimson thin lips closed tightly into a line, and his hand hanging on his knee clenched tightly.

Out of the bedroom, I regretted it almost immediately.

What the hell is she doing?

Ming Ming wants to try to persuade him and get him to agree, but why is it like this now?

He raked his hair in annoyance, fell back against the wall, tiptoed on the ground and unconsciously drew circles.

How can we get him to agree?

In her heart, she was not willing to put down the crying handsome, but Mo qiange and Lu silent were the only light source and warmth for her in those years of dark and lightless life.

One of them fell asleep and the other fell ill. She had no reason and excuse to stay out of it.

As soon as Jiang Peihua finished watching Xiaoshuai from the nursery, she saw Luo Anning with her back against the wall and walked in. Seeing the distressed look on her face, she asked, "Anning girl, why don't you go in?"

Then he took an eye at one side of the bedroom to the effect that he was asking her why she didn't go in at the door.

Luo Anning stood up and looked at Jiang Peihua. Finally, Jiang Peihua took a clear look at the bedroom and said to let her go to the study.

When she came to the study, Jiang Peihua sat down on the sofa and sat down opposite her. Jiang Peihua poured a cup of tea himself and pushed it in front of her. "If you have anything to say to mom, say it."

Luo Anning picked up the teacup, took a sip, looked embarrassed and said, "Mom, i..."

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When he came out of his study, he was relieved.

With Jiang Peihua's support, seriously, she seems to have taken reassurance.

Quietly opened the bedroom door and looked inside through the crack of the door, only to find that the room was dark and even a dizzy yellow wall lamp didn't light up.

Is Rongyan asleep? Or are you still angry?

Thinking so, she opened the door, went in and closed the door with her back hand.

With a bang, the light suddenly lit up, illuminating a room and making her see everything.

Bed. On the, Rongyan didn't change his nightgown. He just lay down with one arm across his eyes. He couldn't see whether he was asleep or not.

Looking at Rongyan like this, Luo Anning felt a little uncomfortable. He walked to him and sat down slowly, taking down his arm covering his eyes.

Looking at his closed eyes, Luo Anning raised his hand and stroked it along his beautiful outline, with a low voice: "Rongyan, I know you're not asleep. Can you talk to me?"

The man stood still and breathed evenly.

He got up and went back to the bedroom door, locked it, and then turned back.

He picked up the silver silk nightgown at the end of his bed and returned to him. At this time, he fell on his knees On the, he looked down at him with his nightgown in his hands: "how to sleep with a bath towel? I'll change your nightgown."

Seeing that the man didn't respond, he turned his mouth, moved behind him, picked him up, let him lean against his arms, shook off his nightgown, pulled up his arm and began to wear it slowly.

After both arms were put on, she moved down and began to untie his bath towel around his waist.

As soon as the fingertip pulled off the bath towel, the wrist was suddenly held. The next second, the sharp Feng eyes looked at her.

"I know you're not asleep." A quiet smile.

Rongyan looked at her without saying a word and held her hand without letting go.