172. Chapter 172 Don’t You Fall in Love with Me? 【5】

However, Luo Anning, who was immersed in the excitement of scoring, did not notice the smoke between the two men, which caused her to suffer a lot at night.

With Master Rong, Mo Qiange's mobility seemed to be stimulated. He was no longer willing to be defensive. After all, he and Luo An Ning had been friends for many years, and a tacit understanding had been formed in a subtle way.

The two of them barely communicated with each other through words. With just one glance, they could figure out what the other wanted to do and quickly cooperate.

Except for the beginning, Rong Shao always felt like an outsider throughout the entire game.

Especially the high degree of tacit cooperation between Mo Qiange and Luo Anning made him feel unhappy.

"No more playing!"

The points had been recovered, and the outcome was no longer in suspense. Young Master Rong waved his hand, turned around and left the field proudly.

Luo Anning stood there in confusion, wondering why his eldest master was so angry. Isn't this a good time?

He was the one who took the initiative to join in, and he was also the one who finally said he wouldn't play if he didn't want to. It's all a habitual virtue!

Mo Qiange brought a dry towel, threw it on her head, and wiped her sweat randomly, "An Ning, do you still want to play?"

"Play, of course you have to play, find a few more people and let's continue."

Mo Qiange had this intention. Young Master Rong left, which gave him a great opportunity. How could he waste it?

No one paid attention to Young Master Rong. Luo Anning and Mo Qiange greeted a few beauties and continued playing.

Young Master Rong, who returned to the recliner, looked at Luo An Ning, who was having more fun without him, and squeezed the sunglasses in his hands out of shape, "Well done to you, Luo An Ning!"

You dare to hook up with a wild man in front of your man!

"Master Rong, the iced lemon juice you asked for is here." Xu Zhiyuan came over with a tray.

"If you don't want to drink it, take it away!"

Young Master Rong threw his sunglasses away angrily and looked at Luo Aning with a bright smile in the sun with phoenix eyes.

Xu Zhiyuan became cannon fodder, so he naturally touched the tip of his nose unluckily, walked aside, picked up the lemon juice and drank it himself.

After looking at Luo An Ning for a few more times, I found that she didn't pay any attention to him. Young Master Rong got up and left angrily, out of sight but out of mind!

Luo Anning, you damn woman, you are having so much fun with wild men without your husband!

You are dead!

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Lu Momo left for a while and then came back. He joined the battle enthusiastically. The three best friends formed a team. The battle situation could be described as scornful!

At the end of the game, the opponent stops playing, loses interest, and always loses.

So Luo An, Ning, Lu Momo, and Mo Qiange returned to the hotel, had lunch, and started surfing again.

After playing all day, I returned to the hotel's presidential suite in the evening and found Rong Shao reading documents at his desk. Luo Anning came up to me curiously: "Why did you come up here when you weren't playing down there?"

"Go away!" Rong Yan said coldly, pushing her head away slightly with one hand.

What's wrong with him?

He ate explosives and took it out on her?

Luo Anning was pushed inexplicably, and she moved closer without giving up, "Who made our Young Master Rong angry?"

Young Master Rong glared at her, his narrow and sultry phoenix eyes full of danger and coldness. Luo Anning took a few steps back and curled his lips: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

Not letting Young Master Rong affect her good mood, she hummed softly, took out a clean change of clothes from the closet, and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Just as she was about to close the door, an arm stretched out from the outside.