Chapter 240: You are less than half of her [1]

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"Click---" In the dark, the shutter sounded, and the two were inseparably kissed, and a complete snapshot was taken.
On boarding the plane back home, Luo Anning looked sideways at Rong Shao beside him, hesitated for a while, and still didn't think about whether to ask.
Rong Shao removed his gaze from the documents in his hands, and the deep Feng eyes stared at her: "Something to tell me?"
Seeing her stop talking, Ming Ming wanted to say, but she was entangled in death. Rong Shao felt amused.
When did she fall so peaceful?
Luo Anning glanced at him to make sure he was in a good mood now, and heaved a slight sigh of relief, "Did you know about Roland?"
As soon as the words came out, she really wanted to slap herself. Wasn't that asking nonsense?
He knew she was done, so he came to pick her up. Obviously he already knew!
"Uh huh." Rong Shao nodded slightly and looked at her with an expression of "Do you know what's the problem?"
Luo Anning tentatively tried: "Do you have anything to say to me? For example... Would you think I did this, some..."
The word vicious always hovered around the tip of the tongue, unable to speak.
Rong Shao coral's thin red lips were filled with a seemingly absurd smile, and Feng Eye turned to the window, looking at the thick cloud layer: "Tranquility, my heart is not cruel, and I am not stable. Compared to Roland, I think Your means and cruelty are less than half her."
Not cruel, not stable...
Luo Anning hasn't been refreshed for a long time, he means, don't you blame her?
Originally, she was still worried that what Roland and Hebrew had been arrested by a woman would leave him the impression that she was a bad woman.
He was hesitant to ask the exit, but also afraid of hearing what he didn't want to hear from him.
But now, what is he talking about, she is less than half of Roland?
The implication is that he doesn’t think she’s doing too much?
"What's the small brain melon seed thinking about again?" Rong Shao buckled her head funny and rubbed it in her arms.
"Hey...don't mess with my hair... let go, Rongyan!" Luo Anning struggled afterwards.
Rong Shao seems to be addicted to playing, with a smile of evil spirits on his face. Big palm was about to let her go, but after hearing her struggling words, she changed her mind.
Not only to rub, but also to make it messier!
His head was a little stunned by his rubbing, and Luo Anning was also energized. When his head shrank, he bit down the position of his shoulder.
Rong Yan stopped his movements, snorted, and raised his puffy little head with pride, raising an eyebrow at him: "Dare you dare to move my hair?"
"Why don't you dare?" Rong Shao raised his eyebrows. The narrow and long phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, adding a touch of charm.
Pulling off the shirt, seeing the bite marks deep on the shoulders, Rong Yan sighed, and then evoked a wicked smile: "If you don't dare, how can my wife brand my love in the future? Do you say that? , Wife?"
The mark of love? Thanks to him.
Luo Anning was full of black lines, so choked that he could not speak, he could only stare at him.
She had no doubt at all, and continued to quarrel with him, to the extent that he was cheeky and shameless, maybe he could say something more terrifying.
Seeing her stop, Rong Shao stopped her, and with a long arm, she hugged her on her lap, resting her chin on the top of her hair.