193. Chapter 193 The Scar Is Healed and the Pain Is Forgotten【4】

Luo Anning was really frightened. She had repeatedly provoked him before, just to get rid of his annoying control, but now, what was he talking about?

He seems to like her?

MyGod!

Who will tell her that this is not true? !

How could he... possibly fall in love with her? There is absolutely no sense or logic in this.

Luo Anning was confused by Rong Shao's words, and her mind was filled with the fact that Rong Shao liked her.

At the other end, Mr. Rong was dining alone. He was already in a bad mood. After eating only a few bites, he called the waiter to remove all the food.

I went into the bathroom to take a shower, and when I came out I saw Luo Anning had fallen asleep soundly, and I frowned again, what a heartless woman!

Did she give him such a deathly reaction to his confession? !

What a heartless dead woman!

Even though he was angry in his heart, his heart softened slightly when he saw her peaceful sleeping face. He walked lightly and lay down beside her, reaching out to hold her tightly in his arms.

Crossing his arms, Young Master Rong took a sip on her pink and moist lips and said in a hoarse voice: "...Why do I like you, a damn woman?"

Perhaps he kissed her too hard, and the woman twisted a few times uneasily in his arms, her head shrank, her mouth flattened, and she looked dissatisfied even in her sleep.

Young Master Rong liked Luo An Ning's delicate and soft little woman's appearance. He stretched out his hand and pinched her smooth face. As if he didn't think it was enough, he kissed her mouth again with his thin lips.

Lips pressed against lips, a magnetic voice whispered: "Good night."

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The next day.

Luo Anning had her nose pinched and woke up from suffocation. She looked sleepily at the culprit standing in front of her.

"Why are you so crazy so early in the morning?" Luo Anning slapped the man's hand away with a little anger.

With a rare gentle smile on his face, Rong Shaojun took her out of the silk quilt and said, "An Ning, get up. You will have to go to the company to work later."

"Well... I'm not going... Can you please stop disturbing my sleep?" Luo Anning broke away from him, fell back on the bed, rolled around the silk quilt a few times, and instantly rolled up into a silkworm chrysalis.

"If you don't want to go, you have to go." Young Master Rong said without hesitation.

He took one of her arms and dragged her limp body into the bathroom. He put a glass of water and a toothbrush with toothpaste into her hands.

Mr. Rong ordered in a deep voice: "Brush your teeth."

Luo Anning glared at him bitterly in the mirror, drank water, rinsed her mouth, and began to brush her teeth slowly.

She thought he would go out, but to her surprise, Young Master Rong actually picked up a pink-blue toothbrush, stood side by side with her, and started brushing her teeth!

Luo Anning's confused mind suddenly sobered up a lot. She looked at the pink toothbrush stuffed into her hand, and then at the pink blue toothbrush in Young Master Rong's hand...

Is this the legendary couple’s toothbrush?

While she was in trance, Young Master Rong had already brushed his teeth, leaned in front of her, and wiped away the white foam at the corners of her lips with his slender fingertips, "There is still foam at the corners of her mouth."

"I'll do it myself, you don't need to do anything."

Realizing that his fingertips were not trying to wipe away the foam for her, but were stroking her lips, Luo Anning quickly slapped his hand away and wiped it on her mouth randomly.

Her appearance made Mr. Rong laugh, a low and deep smile bursting out from his chest, unusually sexy and sultry.

Luo Anning was only a few centimeters away from him. Under such close contact, his face couldn't help but feel slightly hot.