While going to the bathroom, Luo Yan specifically called aside the nanny who was taking care of Rong Zhao, "Sister, I want to ask you, why is your young master Zhao so afraid of that Aunt An?"
The nanny actually changed her enthusiasm when Rong Junlie was there, looked at Luo Yan coldly, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Luo Yan knew that nannies from rich families were like this too. Firstly, she was wary of talking to others, and secondly, she also had a sense of superiority. She had no choice but to smile and said, "Actually, I'd just like to ask casually, is it nothing?"
"Miss Luo, for the sake of Mr. Rong, I will pretend that you didn't ask anything. You are not a very important person to Mr. Rong, so you'd better not interfere with our Young Master Zhao's matters!"
Luo Yan's clear eyes flashed with surprise, but she still calmed down and said to please, "Sister, you may have misunderstood me. I just saw how sad Young Master Zhao was just now, so I asked one more question. If you don't want to tell me,
I can do it too, it’s okay!”
After saying that, Luo Yan washed her hands and left the bathroom door. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out, she heard a deep voice coming from behind——
"Ms. An, yes, they are still in the hospital..."
"Miss Luo is here too! She just asked me why Master Zhao is afraid of you?"
"No...I didn't say anything..."
Luo Yan was listening outside the door and was shocked. Although she didn't know the close relationship between An Ling and Rong Junlie, she saw that the nanny who took care of Rong Zhao actually listened to An Ling's words. If An Ling was right
No matter how good Rong Zhao is from the bottom of his heart, if An Ling doesn't love this child, then it is conceivable that the nanny who takes care of Rong Zhao is An Ling's...
As Luo Yan thought about it, a cold sweat broke out on her back.
In order to prevent the nanny from becoming more suspicious, she immediately hurried to Rong Zhao's ward.
In the ward, Luo Yan wanted to stay with Rong Zhao for a while longer, but it was obvious that Rong Zhao was reluctant to let her go. He kept pulling her and asking her to talk to him and tell him stories.
Rong Junlie stood next to Luo Yan, always seeming hesitant to speak.
Luo Yan didn't intend to embarrass him. She stood up and smiled at him, "Mr. Rong, I think I should go. If Miss An comes, I'm afraid she..."
She deliberately didn't say anything. Of course, Rong Junlie also meant the same. He didn't want Luo Yan and An Ling to bump into each other like this. No matter what the reason was, he didn't want An Ling to know about his relationship with Luo Yan!
So, Rong Junlie nodded.
Luo Yan picked up her bag and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Rong Zhao jumped off the bed and grabbed her hand eagerly, "Aunt Luo, can you not leave..."
Although the poor child called her aunt, the dependence in his eyes seemed to be innate.
The tip of Luo Yan's nose felt sore, and she slowly knelt down and hugged him into her arms, her voice choked with sobs, "Zhao'er, Auntie will come to see you again. No matter where you are, you must learn to protect yourself."
, you know? Don’t get hurt again, otherwise, Auntie will feel bad for you!"
"Auntie..." Her small hands sensibly wiped away the tears on Luo Yan's face. Although Rong Zhao was a little reluctant to let go, he knew that the aunt in front of him was not his real mother.
The teacher said that only your mother will stay with you, and no matter what happens, you will never leave your baby!
Therefore, he also knew that the aunt in front of him, who he had a good impression of, would still leave him!
"Auntie...will you come to see me again?"
"is that true?"
"It's true. Auntie promises you that if you miss Auntie, just tell your father, okay?" Luo Yan comforted him in a low voice, but she didn't expect that Rong Zhao glanced at Rong Junlie and fell silent.
.
"Sir, Miss An's car has arrived outside the hospital..."
As soon as the nanny finished speaking, Luo Yan immediately let go of Rong Zhao's hand, lowered her head and rushed out with tears streaming down her face.
"Aunt Luo..."
Rong Zhao called her from behind, but Luo Yan covered her lips for fear that she would cry. The sound of high heels suddenly came from the corridor in front of her. Luo Yan was startled and immediately turned around and hid in the safe passage next to her.
Sure enough, it was An Ling who came. She still looked so cool and noble, with two solemn-looking bodyguards behind her. Judging from their indifferent expressions, they looked like they were picking up children from the hospital. People who didn't know them were still here.
I thought they were here to kidnap me!
Especially An Ling's frosty expression was always so noble. Luo Yan really couldn't imagine that if she had Rong Zhao with her, would she be willing to give her son a warm smile?
It seems that Rong Zhao's fear of her is deeply rooted.
Her poor child, she thought that after she gave birth to him, he would be a child with no worries about food and clothing. He would grow up happily and enjoy the material beauty of this world earlier than her brother Kaikai!
But in fact, she realized that Rong Zhao was just a poor child who was not loved by his father and had no mother by his side!
Thinking of this, Luo Yan finally suffered a serious emotional breakdown and hid in a secluded corner and started crying.
I don't know how long it took, but the footsteps in the corridor came and then gradually disappeared. Luo Yan leaned against the cold wall. After hiding her cry, she tried hard to blink her aching eyes, not wanting to let herself fall again.
Tears come.
A piece of white tissue was suddenly handed to her. When she lowered her head, she saw Rong Junlie looking at her with a complicated expression.
Luo Yan immediately stood up from the ground, took the tissue, and wet the tears on her face in panic.
"Why didn't you go with them?" Luo Yan sniffed and asked him.
Rong Junlie looked back at her and suddenly raised his lips with a teasing smile, "Because I know you are here!"
"..." Luo Yan was speechless.
As soon as she opened the door to the safe passage, Luo Yan leaned out most of her body, but quickly retracted, looking at Rong Junlie intently, she deliberately asked tentatively, "Is your wife gone?"
"She is not my wife!" Rong Junlie's tone dropped, as if he was unhappy with this question.
"oh!"
"Since she's not your wife, why did you let her take your child away? Aren't you afraid that she would hurt him?" Luo Yan asked again, but she didn't expect that Rong Junlie's eyes became darker.
"Woman, you talk a bit too much!"
"I... I just saw that Rong Zhao didn't want to go there to settle down, so I asked more..."
"Really?" Rong Junlie looked at her with obvious disbelief in his eyes.
Luo Yan curled her lips and tried to push him away, "Forget it if you don't believe it!"
Rong Junlie's body suddenly sank, and he braced his arms on the door. He hugged Luo Yan, who was trying to push him away, to his chest, and whispered, his cool breath spread across her cheeks, "You seem to be
Are you also afraid of being caught? Do you think you are my mistress, so you feel guilty?"
"What?" Luo Yan raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Rong, I just realized that you are really arrogant!"
"Isn't that the case? Otherwise, why were you in such a hurry to leave just now? Even if you are caught by someone, as long as I am here, no one will dare to look at you..." Rong Junlie's voice became increasingly hoarse, and his handsome face also became dull.
Then it became bigger and bigger in front of Luo Yan's eyes. Seeing that his lips were about to fall on hers, Luo Yan panicked and immediately looked away.
"You really are thinking too much. I just saw that you were in a bit of trouble and didn't want to make it difficult for you!"
"Then you are worried about me? Are you worried that it will be difficult for me to be a good person in the middle?"
Rong Junlie seemed to be unwilling to give up, but it seemed that this guess made him feel better, so that when he asked this question, the smile on his lips gradually spread and reached his eyes.
Luo Yan was a little annoyed. For such a narcissistic person, no matter how she answered, he could find the reason why it was because of him.
Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
Luo Yan was silent, and Rong Junlie further confirmed her idea, thinking that she was shy. Looking at the faint blush on Bai Xi's face, he couldn't help but rub it with his fingers, soft and soft.
Yes, such a touch actually made his heart soften inexplicably.
"Don't do this..."
"I gotta go……"
Suddenly, Luo Yan's chin was lifted heavily by him. When the dancing fire in his eyes caught her eyes, she became flustered for no reason, "Rong Junlie, I..."
"Well……"
He actually kissed her in the corridor, his lips caressing her lips gently, and his slippery tongue even more delicately licked her beautiful lips. Unlike the domineering and possessive desire in the car,
At this time, he kissed her, so tenderly, so affectionately...
Just like...just like a kiss between lovers!
When the concept of a lover suddenly popped into her mind, Luo Yan was shocked. She tried to glance at him secretly, but she saw his intoxicated expression, with his eyes closed. He was very intoxicated and very attentive.
Kissing her.
And she, for a moment, didn't even want to refuse...
"Didn't anyone tell you to close your eyes when kissing?"
Luo Yan's body froze when the joking words suddenly came out, and her face turned red due to her panic expression.
I was so embarrassed that I finally peeked at him secretly and was discovered by him!
What a shame!!
Seeing her shy look, Rong Junlie suddenly increased the pressure on his lips. Taking advantage of the moment when she gasped, his strong tongue fiercely fed into her mouth. Luo Yan finally couldn't help but domineering like this.
Attack, and then let out a soul-stirring moan.
Wrapped around her scent, Rong Junlie's kisses became more and more domineering, as if he wanted to take her into his mouth right away.
Luo Yan panted, her moist eyes glowed with blur, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were red and swollen from being kissed. Rong Junlie was very satisfied to see her like this, the corners of his lips curved in a playful way, and he suddenly leaned in
Licking her sensitive earlobe, the charming male voice slowly crawled into Luo Yan's eardrum——
"I'm waiting for the day when you will be my woman willingly..."