Chapter 17: Chess 【4】

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"You woman, you are ruthless!" Rong Yan quickly dodged at the moment of a sudden attack and jumped out of bed neatly.
Luo Anning looked at Rong Shao's back and fled, and lay on the bed with a smile. Now she finally knew what the magic weapon for Rong Shao was, that was close contact!
She could already imagine the scene of this repeated trial and error.
Rong Shao Tieqing opened the bedroom door with a face, and Zhang Bo's face appeared at the door again.
Unexpectedly, Rong Yan would come out, Zhang Bo cautiously asked: "Young Master, didn't you mean to rest with the young grandma, now where are you going?"
Damn it, it seems that the old man didn't intend to let them get through, and he really planned to send someone to watch outside the door all night.
"Can I go downstairs and drink water?" Rong Shaotie Qingqing squeezed a few words from his teeth.
"Master wants to drink water to prepare the servant. How can you go down in person? You should rest with the young grandma. I will pour water for you." Zhang Bo said as he slipped down the stairs and poured water.
"Damn!" Rong Yan turned back and sat down on the sofa with a low curse. The handsome face was somber, a cold look that no one should enter.
It seems that the guest room can't go, and he can't accept it in the same bed with Luo Anning, the woman. Is it really necessary to sleep with her tonight?
The more I thought about it, the more angry Rong Shao was. Zhang Boduan walked in and eagerly put it in front of him. Then he seemed to be afraid of disturbing any good things. After saying good night, he quickly exited and took the bedroom door intimately.
Luo Anning sat half on the bed chuang, looking at Rong Shao's angry look, and pouted his lips, and kindly threw the pillow beside him towards him, "Well, give you a pillow, I will grieve Rong tonight, you sleep The sofa is up."
Rong Shao, who was drinking water, was unprepared and hit his head with a pillow. The pillow fell softly on the carpet. The water splashed on him. Rong Shao turned his head irritably, "Luo An Ning, you are dead!"
"What do you want to do? I tell you, grandpa and mom are upstairs. If you dare to treat me, grandpa and mom won't let you go... Ah--"
Luo Anning leaned back, and was forced to retreat to the bed by Rong Shao's tall and handsome body. One might as well fall off the bed.
With a mumble, she crawled up angrily, but fortunately the floor was covered with a thick Persian carpet, otherwise the fall would make her hurt for ten days and a half.
Rong Shao put his hands on his chest and smiled evilly, "Now you get out of bed voluntarily, then you will sleep on the sofa tonight."
Rong Yan ignored her angry little eyes and laid down gracefully on the shang bed. She stretched out her hand and turned off the light with a snap, leaving two dim wall lamps lit.
What a jerk!
Luo Anning's teeth creaked and looked at the man who was lying comfortably, hoping to punch him hard with a punch.
Thinking about it, she did so. When she reacted to what she was doing, Fan Quan had been grasped tightly by Rong Shao, and her body was humiliated and pressed on the bed.
Rong Yan chuckled his lips and smiled in a beautiful and charming manner. He straddled her lower abdomen and clasped her hands with his hands, and looked at her like a demon, "If you want to hit me, don't look at it If you have that skill, it’s not too shameful to get an axe in front of me."