200. Chapter 200 You Are Responsible for Making Money and Spending It, and I Am Responsible for Spending It [1]
Luo An Ning controlled his temper, but it didn't hurt when he heard him growl. She walked behind him, leaned her head close to his handsome face, and exhaled like a blue: "Husband, is what you said just now true? "
Young Master Rong said angrily: "Fake!"
Luo Anning knew that he was arrogant and was talking sarcastically, so she boldly walked around to him and sat on his lap. Bai Shengsheng's two arms were wrapped around his neck, with a bright smile on her beautiful and fragrant face. smile.
Young Master Rong's throat rolled a few times, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, locking her tightly like a cheetah staring at its delicious prey. Luo Anning bit her lip and asked distressedly: "If I don't want to cooperate with MK now, what else can I do?" If Fili, will someone point their fingers at me and call me a prodigal?"
Young Master Rong looked at her intently, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he raised his hand and pinched her smooth face, "So what? I am willing to defeat you, who dares to gossip more."
I am willing to defeat you——
I am willing to defeat you——
I am willing to defeat you——
Luo An Ning's mind stopped for a moment. Could his words be too direct?
Generally speaking, a large part of a man's willingness to give a woman financial prosperity is because of love.
Because I love her, I satisfy her.
But would Rong Yan... love her?
No...no, he just likes her.
Besides, the Rong family was as rich as the country, and even if she was allowed to squander it for a lifetime, she would probably not be able to spend all the money.
Seeing her silly and cute look, Rong Shao shook her funny, Luo Anning came back to her senses, lowered her head uncomfortably and didn't dare to look at him.
Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, with a hint of persistence in his dark eyes: "An Ning, you haven't responded to me yet."
"Response to you?"
Young Master Rong frowned slightly, obviously a little angry at her not feeling sad. He pursed his thin lips and said in a calm voice, "I said I wanted you to lose your fortune, but you didn't respond to me."
Respond to him?
How to respond?
Three black lines slid down Luo Anning's forehead. She looked at him with a bad expression and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I understand. From now on, you will be responsible for making money and spending it, and I will be responsible for helping you spend money. Is that okay?"
Unexpectedly, Young Master Rong snorted contemptuously, "Not sincere."
Luo Anning's face dropped, and Baba asked, "Then how can we be completely sincere?"
Young Master Rong pursed his lips and said nothing, but his fingertips did tap on the thin coral-red lips.
The meaning is obvious, ask for a kiss.
Luo Anning was slightly embarrassed. Then she thought about how he deliberately made things difficult and insulted Roland for her sake. All the coyness and shyness went to hell.
Bai Shengsheng's arms wrapped around his neck, her beautiful eyes gently touched, and her lips were kissed.
Her initiative was greatly appreciated by Young Master Rong. He grabbed the back of her head with one hand and used his thin lips to plunder her soft red lips.
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Back at the hotel in the evening, Mr. Rong had already taken a shower and was handling official business at the headquarters at his desk.
Luo Anning took a bath with rose petal essential oil in the bathroom, holding a tablet and watching TV series while soaking slowly.
She was in a good mood and even sang a song.
There was a knock on the door. Luo An Ning paused and asked outside, "What's the matter?"
"Your phone number." Mr. Rong said.
"Who's calling?"
"...Du Xiaoran!"
With her heart skipping a beat, Luo An Ning quickly stood up. She didn't even have time to wipe off the flower petals stuck to her body before she hurriedly wrapped herself in a bath towel.