500. Chapter 500 Give Me a Pair of Clean Clothes

Within a moment, the Tibetan Mastiff was barking wildly, chasing its tail in circles, rolling over on the grass again and again, and finally to no avail, it spread its paws and ran towards the depths of the yard, disappearing from Young Master Rong's sight.

Christian, who was laughing wildly, choked and coughed when he saw this scene. The Tibetan Mastiff he had raised for three years had just turned into a bald dog?

This move is too damaging!

Catherine was also startled, and then she couldn't help but smile.

Mr. Rong patted the weeds on his body, cast his sharp eyes on the two people watching the show in front of the French window of the bedroom, and then turned to the front yard and entered the living room majestically.

Within a moment, Christine's bedroom was opened with great force.

"Did you enjoy watching it?" Young Master Rong stood at the door in a panic and asked through gritted teeth.

Kristine smiled coquettishly, and her eyes widened with warmth. Her smile had stopped, but when she saw his sloppy appearance at a close distance, she couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Hahaha...Sorry, haha, let me laugh again...it's so funny..."

Catherine patted his back kindly, trying to calm him down so that he wouldn't be too happy to become sad.

She could clearly see that Young Master Rong's face was a little darker, and it was already comparable to the black soot.

"Give me some clean clothes."

After saying that, Mr. Rong went directly into the bathroom. The unpleasant smell on his body really challenged people's bottom line!

Kristine was still laughing, but Young Master Rong slammed the bathroom door shut, blocking the wild laughter.

"Okay, that's enough." Catherine stroked her forehead helplessly.

He has repeatedly provoked Young Master Rong. Now that An Ning is with them, he is not afraid if he has a handle. If it happens in the future... there is no guarantee that Young Master Rong will not get his money back with interest.

Kristine had laughed enough, and gently held her aching stomach with one hand. She walked slowly to the closet, picked up a brand new set of clothes and put them on the sofa.

Then he left the bedroom with Catherine.

After taking a shower, it was already close to 2 o'clock in the morning, and Young Master Rong couldn't help but scolded Kristen again in his heart.

I could have stayed with my wife for at least 5 hours, but now if I am delayed, I will only have 3 hours!

So damn infuriating!

He walked quietly outside Luo Anning's bedroom. As soon as he opened the door, he could smell the scent of incense. His eyes changed, and then he calmed down again.

He ducked in, closed the door, walked slowly to the humidifier, fanned the mist in front of his nose with his hand, and carefully discerned the scent of the aromatherapy.

After a moment, he smiled and unplugged the humidifier.

The two of them still had some sense of conscience and knew that nothing would go wrong, so they tampered with the aromatherapy and let An Ning sleep.

Of course, these aromatherapy were developed by Catherine herself and will not cause any harm to pregnant women. On the contrary, they can soothe people's nerves and achieve an unprecedented state of relaxation.

It's no wonder why Luo Anning didn't wake up despite the huge commotion in the yard. She was afraid she wouldn't wake up before six o'clock tomorrow morning.

He gently lifted up a corner of the quilt, lay down beside her, and with one long arm, he pulled his little wife's soft body into his arms.

At this moment, Young Master Rong is complete!

Even in her sleep, she felt the source of warmth. Luo Anning automatically snuggled into his arms, rubbed her head and found a comfortable position to lean against.