Luo Anning learns very quickly. Although he is not as familiar as Lu silent, he still has a model.

Under the sun, Mo qiange is still so handsome, but his pale skin color is almost transparent, and his thin and deep cheeks make him look sick.

Lu silently pressed and stared at him, praying and shouting again and again in his heart

Seeing Lu silent's face full of pain, Luo Anning felt as if he had been stung by something.

I couldn't help but lean over and hold her hand, "silent, don't worry too much, shallow song will wake up, will."

Why is he willing to sleep like this? He must hear our voice. He hasn't explained to you who have been in love with him for so many years. How can he be willing to sleep like this without feeling before he can take a look at his little nephew?

Shallow song won't, he won't have the heart to make everyone sad for him, so he will wake up, he will.

He is such a warm person, who considers everything for others.

"Yes, shallow song will wake up, he will wake up." Lu sobbed silently, and then bit his lip.

Shallow song, did you hear it?

Ann Xiaoning wants you to wake up. Do you hear me?

You must not be willing to make her sad, so you will wake up, won't you?

Shallow song, don't let us wait too long, okay?

The servant brought hot towels and warm water. Luo Anning took the lead in taking the warm water and stuffed it into Lu silent's hand. "Come on, silent, drink some warm water first."

Lu Yiyan sips water with a thermos cup. Luo Anning wipes Mo Qingge's face with a hot towel. His actions are meticulous and gentle.

Lu silently took a few drinks and didn't want to drink any more. He handed the thermos cup together with the cup cover to the servant. The servant took it. One of them didn't hold steady, and warm water poured on Luo Anning.

"Miss Luo, I'm sorry..." the servant who made a mistake apologized in fear.

Luo Anning glanced at the wet clothes and said faintly, "it's all right. I'll just change my clothes."

Then he put down the hot towel, went out of the garden and walked indoors.

When Luo Anning changed her clothes and was about to enter the garden, she crossed the front yard and saw a worried woman standing in front of the carved gate.

The footsteps stopped.

Looking at the woman with deep eyes, I seem to be familiar with her, as if I've seen her somewhere.

"Yes!" After thinking for a long time, Luo Anning suddenly remembered that this woman was the woman who claimed to be waiting at the door the day she first came to the villa?

At that time, she also looked at the inner courtyard through the iron gate with an anxious and worried face. The painful look on her face was not partial to people.

Several times later, she also saw her on the balcony. Whenever she wanted to confirm, she suddenly disappeared.

The woman wore a white dress, simple and exquisite, with a beautiful face. Her eyes were cut and her long hair made her look weak.

She's waiting? Who are you waiting for?

Are you from this villa?

With all kinds of questions, Luo Anning walked towards the gate.

"Miss Luo, are you going out?" Asked the bodyguard at the door.

Luo Anning nodded, looked at the woman still immersed in her own world and said, "open the door."

The bodyguard opened the carved iron door.