Mr. Tang left two words with a unique meaning: "Flower arrangement~"

After a few seconds of being stunned, he realized that he had already pointed. Lu Momo's face turned red completely.

Tang Chao smiled evilly and pulled open the chain of his suit pants, releasing the high-spirited and violent oppressive force that had already moved her...

Under the tension and excitement of being spying on and discovering at any time, the heart-warming love and event ended.

Afterwards, Tang Chao touched her little head with satisfaction, Lu Momo was as limp as water, and he was pitiful in his arms, wanting to cry without tears, wanting to cry without tears...

Next time, you can’t mess with a man who is like a wolf or a tiger!

It's so tragic to her!

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Young Master Rong was sick. The person who had never favored him for a small cold all year round suddenly had a high fever.

With this disease, the tiger, which is full of energy, suddenly becomes a big cat.

Even the young marshal can bully him at will.

On the first day, the family doctor hangs a potion for him to reduce the fever. The condition improved a little, and Luo Anning went to work with confidence.

The next day, the high fever did not subside, and the medicine was also taken with water. Luo Anning was a little uneasy and asked him to go to the hospital. However, Mr. Rong hated the smell of the hospital and refused to go.

On the third day, the condition eased a little more, and Luo Anning stopped all the work in his hands and took care of him at home with peace of mind.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you?" Luo Anning sat on the edge of the bed and asked softly.

"I don't want to eat anything." Mr. Rong's face looked a little haggard, his thin lips were a little pale, and he was weak and very weak.

"No!" Luo Anning said seriously, "You didn't eat anything in the morning and don't want to eat now, so how can you do it? I'll make some white porridge for you and make a few side dishes, okay?"

Young Master Rong raised his eyes, smiled at the corner of his lips, hooked his hands at her, and signaled her to come over.

As soon as Luo Anning bent down, he grabbed the back of his head and kissed him firmly.

Because of the fever, his lips were very hot and burning, making her heart palpitations.

Her lips rubbed against her tender watery lips, and Rong Shao's voice was hoarse: "Okay."

Luo Anning burst out laughing, and then kissed his flawless face like coaxing Xiaoshuai, "Then you sleep for a while, I'll go downstairs to do it for you."

The young man smelled the scent of rice from the kitchen, abandoned the building blocks in his hand, walked into the kitchen with short legs and hugged Luo Anning's legs.

Luo Anning lowered her head and looked at the small meat ball at her feet, "Xiaoshuai, go out to play, mom is cooking."

The little guy raised his delicate head and asked, "Momo, what food are you cooking?"

"Do you want to make porridge?"

The little guy was extremely supportive, and his little head was dotted and said crisply: "I want to!"

Luo Anning squatted down, pinched a small piece of cut tomatoes and fed them to his lips. The little handsome bit her eyebrows and smiled, and chewed her mouth bulged. Luo Anning said with the flow: "Before drinking porridge, would you go upstairs to accompany your father? Dad is sick now, so go upstairs to play with him for a while, okay?"

When she heard that she was going upstairs, Xiaoshuai was unhappy and refused quickly and simply: "No! I want to go with Momo~"

Luo Anning lowered her face and pretended to be angry: "Xiaoshuai, you must be ignorant. Dad loves you so much. Now that he is sick, he will be very happy if you accompany him."

Xiaoshuai thought distressedly, put on his handsome little face, "Dear."

Luo Anning laughed and kissed his fleshy face. The little guy put his short arms around her neck and kissed her mouth.

"Xiaoshuai goes to play with Baba."

"Be good, go~"

The little guy went upstairs happily.

Mr. Rong slept well, but suddenly felt stuffy in his chest and woke up.
Chapter completed!