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The angrier and irritated she became, the happier Young Master Rong smiled. His big palm easily wrapped around her little pink fist and clasped it tightly in his hand. His phoenix eyes looked at her little face that was flushed with anger. He looked at me with a faint smile on his lips, "Luo An Ning, do you know what you look like now?"

She kicked him hard with her eyes, and Mr. Rong laughed out loud, pleased by the way she looked like a cat's tail being stepped on, "Now you just want to be a fish that was beaten by the waves on the beach, and is still jumping around blindly when it is dying." .”

"Rong Yan, you..." Luo Anning stared at him with wide eyes, and then laughed again.

That smile made Young Master Rong feel inexplicably uncomfortable. Before he could react, Luo Anning had already raised her leg to kick his lower body neatly. With one move, she quickly got out of the way and stood aside to laugh at his pain.

"Luo An Ning, you're doing well!" Rong Shaojun's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth as he looked at the woman in front of him who was smiling too brightly.

Seeing that cold sweat broke out on his face in pain, Luo Anning smiled and bent over. The aggrievedness and depression just now all disappeared, and she felt surprisingly good.

Xu Zhiyuan stepped forward and looked at his young master, half-supported him and asked: "Young Master Rong, are you... okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Which hospital are you going to? Shut up!" She didn't think he was embarrassed enough.

Young Master Rong glared at An Ning angrily, turned around and opened the door to get in the car. Xu Zhiyuan looked at the sky innocently. Did he do something wrong?

…………

The divorce failed, and Luo Anning was depressed for a long time.

Seeing that Lu Momo's birthday was coming soon, as the apple of the eye of the chairman of the Lu Group, her birthday party was naturally going to be a grand one.

At that time, the upper class nobles and politicians will be indispensable.

Luo Anning is her best friend and best friend, and she also has the identity of Young Madam Rong. Her attendance will definitely attract the attention of the media, so she has to be careful about her clothes.

"By the way, An Xiaoning, Master Rong won't let you go on my birthday, right?" The two of them were choosing the dresses to wear for the birthday party in a famous brand store in the mall, when Lu Momo suddenly asked uncertainly.

Although she is no longer grounded, who can guarantee that the uncertain Rong Shao will suddenly have a seizure?

"No, I don't need his permission to go anywhere." Luo Anning picked and picked, but was not satisfied.

Lu Momo's pouty little mouth started to giggle, and he came close to An Ning and bumped into her pretentiously, "An Xiaoning, I know you are the best to me."

Luo Anning smiled and pushed her gently. Lu Momo suddenly screamed. Luo Anning turned to look at her. Is it so painful? She didn't seem to exert much force?

Lu Mo Mo looked at the red dresses in the clerk's hands with bright eyes. He pulled Luo An Ning excitedly and shouted, "An Xiao Ning, look at it, what do you think of that one? Isn't it very special? I will wear it on my birthday night." Is this good?"

The length of the red dress is above the knees, with a shallow V-neckline that exudes some mature charm. The skirt is made of custom-made pleated flowers. The highlight is behind the back, which is a thin chiffon yarn with a warm texture that sets off the entire dress. The skirt is elegant and lively, cute yet still girlish.

"Yes, it matches you just right." Luo Anning said pertinently.

Lu Momo has fair skin and a cute baby face that makes her always look like an underage girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. The red color of this dress can just reflect her crystal skin and smart girly charm.

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