111. Chapter 111 Wife, Come Home with Me【6】

Young Master Rong extended his index finger expressionlessly: "Give her a drink."

Xu Zhiyuan looked at Luo Anning, then nodded understandingly, walked to the bedside, opened the thermos box, took out the soup and put it in a bowl: "Ms. Rong, this is the chicken soup that Mt. Rong specially ordered me to buy from the hotel. You can take advantage of it while it's hot. Drink."

Luo Anning glanced at Young Master Rong who was standing aside with doubt, and found that the Young Master of the People's Congress was angry, so he swallowed back the words he wanted to blurt out.

He took the bowl from Xu Zhiyuan and said softly: "Thank you, Assistant Xu."

Xu Zhiyuan's heart was racing. When had the young mistress ever treated him so gently? This was the first time in history!

"Young lady, you're welcome. These are things I should do." Xu Zhiyuan pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled, and then exited the ward wisely.

Hearing her thank you to Xu Zhiyuan, Rong Shaojun's face turned darker. Xu Zhiyuan was just an errand boy. He was the one who came up with the idea. Why should she thank Xu Zhiyuan and leave him out?

Luo An Ning, you really owe it!

"Be careful, I'll feed you." Mo Qiange smiled gently, sat on the edge of the bed, took the bowl from her hand, and started feeding her without any explanation.

The soup was indeed very hot, and it was a bit unbearable to hold it in my hand. Luo Anning didn't refuse pretentiously. Anyway, it was not the first time that he was fed by Mo Qiange, so there was nothing to be polite about.

Young Master Rong was holding back his anger and had no place to vent his anger. He stood up suddenly, his leather shoes thumping heavily on the floor, and when he left the ward, he slammed the door with a loud bang.

This is to show that he, Mr. Rong, is angry!

"What a childish thing." Luo Anning sneered lightly and continued to drink the soup.

Lu Momo breathed a huge sigh of relief. The dangerous person left and she was finally safe.

Mo Qiange's expression did not change, and she patiently fed her soup, but she felt a little happy in her heart.

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Tonight, Lu Momo was on duty to take care of Luo Anning, while Mo Qiange was driven back to rest.

Mr. Rong lives in a hotel, and usually he comes only when Mo Qiange is on duty. But when Lu Mo is on duty, he goes back to the hotel to rest.

As the president of Baina International, there are so many official matters waiting for him to deal with that they can pile up into a mountain. He cannot handle them in the hospital. He can only start working when he returns to the hotel.

The same goes for Mo Qiange. Luo Anning knew this very well, so she drove Mo Qiange back.

Lu Momo leaned on the edge of the bed with his head propped up, "An Xiaoning, you clearly knew that Roland would discover you when you came to England, why did you come here so stupidly?"

Luo Anning smiled helplessly, "Because Mr. Rong asked me to come, so I can't refuse."

Lu Momo puffed up his cheeks and glared at her angrily: "You are stupid, Roland is a cannibal. Even if the old man of the Rong family wants you to come, you can't come. Which is more important, the Anning Group or your life? !”

Seeing Lu Mo Mo's adorable look, Luo An Ning burst out laughing: "Ai You, our Mo Mo is so cute, I really want to touch her head."

"Go, go, don't change the subject." Lu Mo rolled his eyes at her angrily, and then shook his head in a pretentious manner, "I guess you also want to come and see Du Xiaoran, right? You're lucky You don’t think Roland would know about his psychology.”

"Mo Mo." Luo Anning looked at her seriously: "I discovered that if you were not the daughter of the Lu family, you could definitely become a fortune teller to support yourself."