285. Chapter 285 Let’s Not Quarrel, Okay? 【1】

Xin Chang's body was leaning against the wall, his head tilted back, and white smoke spurted out from his coral-red thin lips, gradually filling up and dissipating in the air.

He didn't know how many cigarettes he had smoked, and how long had passed. When Mrs. Li came down, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stamped it out with his toes, looked at Mrs. Li with his phoenix eyes, and asked silently.

Sister-in-law Li held the tray and shook her head at him: "Anyway, the young lady has only eaten a few bites, so I will take the rest away."

Rong Yan nodded and went upstairs dejectedly. Sister-in-law Li looked at his disappearing back and shook her head helplessly.

One is not happy in the bedroom, and the other is not necessarily in a good mood downstairs.

Alas, how did these two people end up like this?

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At five o'clock in the morning, Luo Anning was very thirsty and left the bedroom sleepily to go downstairs to drink water.

As soon as she opened the door, she was shocked to see the person standing across the corridor!

I don't know how many cigarettes he smoked. The corridor was filled with the acrid smell of smoke. He leaned against the wall with his head lowered and a lit cigarette between his fingertips.

Beside his feet were cigarette butts scattered on the ground.

Luo An Ning frowned slightly. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Rong Yan suddenly raised his head, and their eyes collided in the air.

There was obvious fatigue on his face, and his eyes were completely red. When he saw her coming out, Rong Yan immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand and took two steps towards her.

On the way, he seemed to remember something and froze in place.

Luo Anning didn't know how to describe her current mood. She was obviously angry with him, but when she saw him standing smoking in front of the bedroom door all night, her heart still throbbed uncontrollably.

Seeing that she was not moving, Rong Yan did not dare to approach her easily. He stared at her with phoenix eyes, "Why are you up so early? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The magnetic voice was hoarse from a night of smoking.

Luo Anning glanced at him and went downstairs without saying a word. Rong Yan was stunned and followed her downstairs.

She poured water in the kitchen and just took a sip when she saw Rong Yan leaning at the kitchen door looking at her.

Looking into his deep eyes coldly, Luo Anning took a sip of water and choked it into her trachea, and suddenly started coughing violently.

Rong Yan strode forward, supported her with one hand and patted her comfort with the other, and said in a worried tone: "Why are you so careless? You can choke even if you drink water."

Luo Anning choked uncomfortably, and her face turned red from coughing. When she felt him approaching, she immediately pushed him away and stared at him.

Rong Yan pursed his lips, stretched out his arms and hugged her involuntarily, holding her waist tightly with one hand to prevent her from moving, while still patting her back with the other.

"An Ning, please stop making trouble, okay? Let's not quarrel, okay?"

After coughing so hard that the jaundice water almost came out, Luo Anning finally coughed up the water in his trachea. Luo Anning rested his hands on the edge of the sink, gasping for air.

When she heard his words, she didn't have much expression. She opened his hand on her waist and walked to the sink and turned on the faucet to wash her hands.

After turning off the water, a white handkerchief was handed to her. Rong Yan's eyes as black as obsidian looked at her with a hint of caution.

No need, Luo Anning took the handkerchief and wiped his hands angrily, threw it back into his hand, turned around and walked out without saying a word to him the whole time.

Going upstairs to the bedroom, Luo Anning was about to close the door with his backhand. Rong Yan stepped in first and kicked the door shut.