593. Chapter 593 The Little Demon King’s Teeth【4】

With a 'bang', the bedroom door was slammed shut.

Rong Yan maintained his original posture, looking deeply at the closed door, his thin crimson lips pressed into a thin line, and his hands hanging on his knees clenched secretly.

After leaving the bedroom, Luo Anning regretted it almost immediately.

What on earth is she doing?

Ming. Ming Ming wanted to try to convince him, try to get him to agree, but why is it like this now?

Luo Anning raked his hair in annoyance, leaning his back against the wall, standing on tiptoes and drawing unconscious circles on the ground.

How can I get him to agree?

In her heart, she was not willing to let go of the little handsome boy who was waiting for him to be fed, but for her, Mo Qiange and Lu Momo were the only source of light and warmth in those years of dark and lightless life.

One of them was in a deep sleep, and the other was overwhelmed and fell ill. She had no reason or excuse to stay out of it.

As soon as Jiang Peihua came out of the nursery after watching Xiao Shuai, she saw Luo An Ning leaning against the wall and walked in. Seeing the distressed look on her face, she asked in a low voice: "Girl An Ning, why don't you go in?"

As he said that, he glanced at the bedroom nearby, roughly asking her why she was standing at the door and not going in.

Luo Anning stood up and looked at Jiang Peihua who hesitated to speak. Finally, Jiang Peihua took a clear look at the bedroom and told her to go to the study.

When they came to the study, Jiang Peihua sat down on the sofa, and Luo Anning sat down opposite her. Jiang Peihua poured a cup of tea himself and pushed it in front of her, "If you have anything to say to mom, just say it."

Luo Anning picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said with a troubled expression: "Mom, I..."

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Coming out of the study, Luo Anning breathed a sigh of relief.

With Jiang Peihua's support, to be honest, she seemed to have taken reassurance.

I quietly opened the bedroom door and looked inside through the crack in the door, only to find that the room was dark, not even a dim yellow wall lamp was on.

Is Rong Yan sleeping? Or are you still angry?

With this thought in her mind, she opened the door and walked in, closing the door behind her back.

With a 'pop' sound, the lights suddenly turned on, illuminating the room and allowing her to see everything clearly.

On the bed, Rong Yan didn't change into his nightgown. He just lay there with one arm across his eyes. It was unclear whether he was asleep or not.

Seeing Rong Yan like this, Luo Anning felt a little uncomfortable. She walked to him and sat down slowly, taking off his arm that covered his eyes.

Looking at his closed eyes, Luo Anning raised her hand and caressed along his handsome outline, murmuring: "Rong Yan, I know you're not asleep, can you talk to me?"

The man remained motionless, breathing evenly and steadily.

Luo Anning pursed her lips, got up, went back to the bedroom door, locked it, and then turned back.

Picking up the silver silk nightgown at the end of the bed, she returned to him. At this time, Luo Anning was half-kneeling on the bed, holding the nightgown in both hands and looking down at him: "Why don't you sleep in a bath towel? I'll change it for you." Robe."

Seeing that the man had no reaction, Luo Anning curled her lips, moved behind him and helped him up, letting him lean into her arms, shaking off his nightgown, taking his arm and starting to put it on slowly.

After both arms were tied, she moved down and began to untie the towel wrapped around his waist.

Just as her fingertips pulled off the bath towel, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. The next second, sharp phoenix eyes looked directly at her.

"I know you're not asleep." Luo Anning smiled lightly.

Rong Yan looked at her secretly, without saying a word, and held her hand with no intention of letting go.