Chapter 412: All the time【8】

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"No, don't... you birdlife!"
Harmony: Mo Qingge’s handsome face exudes a terrific glory because of her words,
An Ning, how troublesome it is to find someone, and it’s not safe yet. Why don’t you find me, your body and mind are healthy and your mouth is strict enough ,how?"
Luo Anning heard the words and shook his head like a rattle. "You can't do it. The rabbit doesn't eat the grass beside the nest. How could I not be as good as the rabbit."
Mo Qingge lifted her jaw with her fingertips, and approached the joking opening: "A rabbit who does not eat nest grass is not a good rabbit. As the so-called fat water does not flow out of the land, I am such a good resource. You should use it as soon as possible."
Is he selling himself to her so that she can eat him?
Luo Anning felt a sense of being thundered, and ignored him. She drank her wine and poured a cup into her mouth, making her brave even ashamed.
In a blink of an eye, she ran to Rong Yan's side and hugged his arm. The cold tone of the past became a little soft and soft: "Yan, you told them not to fight, it's all you own, why should you do it? If you let grandpa know, He should be angry."
"Let go." Rong Yan looked at her condensingly, his tone cold and cold.
Mo Xiyan was stunned, biting her lips unwillingly, slowly letting go of her hand, "Yan, what's wrong with you? Why do you treat me like this..."
Why should he be so fierce to her, he knows, now she is pregnant with her two children! 】
The sound is so soft, but so heavy.
It was so heavy that he hit a dent at the tip of his heart and could not fill it completely.
Rong Yan's body was stiff, and her big hand holding her hands slightly loosened. As soon as her wrist was liberated, Luo Anning lost her support and lay on the bed.
She let herself lie down, motionless, Rongyan's fingertips still tremble uncontrollably, slowly came to her, pulled her head, saw a trace of despair hidden under her eyes, her eyebrows twisted lightly. .
Her eyes were almost empty, her pupils lost focus, and she looked at everything in front of her in a blank manner.
Rong Yan panicked. She was not annoying, and her calm appearance scared him.
"peaceful……"
A big, warm, dry palm caressed her cheek and hugged her into his arms. He murmured: "Don't hate me, don't hate me... you know?"
Luo Anning suddenly grabbed his hand, biting hard at the position of the tiger's mouth, his eyes bright with anger.
Rong Yan took pains, subconsciously tossed away, but her eyes touched the vengeful look of her stubborn little face, and she did nothing.
The scarlet blood slid down the corner of her mouth, he knew that it was not her blood, but his.
He chuckled, wiped the blood stains with his fingertips, and said softly: "Is it mad?"
Luo Anning bite stubbornly and refused to let go.
He laughed again: "Continue to bite without feeling relieved. If your mouth is sleepy, you can tell me, allowing you to rest at halftime and continue in the second half."
"Qiaoshou!" After biting for a long time, Luo Anning shook his hand away and scolded.
"Good, my poultry life, my poultry life you, all right?" Rong Yan first raised the white flag and surrendered to her.
Unable to raise the white flag, because there is no way to love.
Immediately reached out and hugged her, a flip, let her lie on herself, "Let's talk about it, eh?"
"I have nothing to talk to you about." Luo Anning didn't open his face.
Rong Yan raised his eyebrows and refused to say no. He whispered, "Why do you want to divorce me again and again? You know you can't let you go."
"Do you think I'm willing to divorce?" Luo Anning laughed self-deprecatingly. "I can't use love as a pretext to be my selfish excuse!"