Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO (Priceless New Bride)

Rong Shaofeng's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his dark pupils were as lustrous as obsidian. He stared at her chest for a moment, and pursed his thin coral-red lips.

"Who asked you to wear such low-cut clothes?" Young Master Rong asked unhappily.

Luo Anning found him baffled. Evening dresses were originally low-cut and backless. Didn't he know that there was no need to make such a fuss?

Besides, she didn't want to dress like this, and it wasn't the stylist who manipulated her.

Luo Anning didn't say anything. After sitting down next to him, she turned her face to the window. Young Master Rong felt even more unhappy at being ignored. He pulled her head with his big hand and leaned forward with a handsome face: "Go back and change it!"

"I don't want to change, I just like this dress."

"I say it again, change it."

Luo Anning glared at him: "I said I won't change! Are you going to the banquet or not? Tell me if you don't go, so I can go back to sleep."

Young Master Rong stared at her intently for a full minute. Finally, he leaned heavily on the back of his chair and said angrily, "I'm not going!"

The driver at the front had been afraid to drive. Now that he heard Mr. Rong saying that he was not going to the banquet, he was even more afraid to drive.

Luo Anning turned her head and looked at the man beside her, and asked tentatively: "Hey, are you really not going to go?"

Young Master Rong glared at her, snorted twice, but refused to shake her off.

Luo Anning retracted her eyes, "Well, this guy is still arrogant. If you don't want to go, don't go. She is still sleepy. She can just go back and take a beauty sleep or something."

"Since you're not going, there's no use for me. You're busy, I'll go back to sleep." Luo Anning smiled, opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

As soon as she stepped out of the car door, her wrists tightened suddenly, and the next second her body was pulled back again. Young Master Rong's angry voice sounded in her ears: "Luo Anning, did you do this on purpose?!"

Luo Anning asked innocently: "Young Master Rong, what did I do on purpose?"

"Didn't you mean to dress like this? You want to seduce. Who are you trying to seduce?" Young Master Rong frivolously stretched out his hand to pull open her collar, and his eyes flew towards her.

"Hey, do you think I'm willing to wear such an outfit?"

Luo Anning slapped his hand away, "If you hadn't asked me to accompany you to the banquet, would I have had to be tortured by the makeup artist and stylist for a whole hour? You said I did it on purpose, okay, even if I did it on purpose That’s it. You go find a female companion by yourself. I won’t accompany you anymore. Goodbye, I won’t send you away!”

Luo Anning was really angry this time. She lifted up her skirt and pushed open the door to get out of the car. She was so clean and crisp as she walked toward the villa on fifteen-centimeter high heels.

"Haha, that damn woman has quite a temper." Young Master Rong looked at Luo An Ning's angry back and chuckled.

"Master Rong, are you going to this banquet or not?" the driver asked cautiously.

"Go, why don't you go." After Rong Shao finished speaking, the tall figure quickly got out of the car and grabbed Luo Anning before she was about to enter the door.

"Rong Yan, what the hell do you mean? Let me go, don't pull on me." Luo Anning turned around and hit Mr. Rong with the clutch bag in his hand.

"No swearing." Young Master Rong allowed her to hit him twice, then grabbed her hand and lowered his head to look at her displeased.

"What's wrong with saying bad words? I just told you what to do with you!" Luo Anning became angry and spoke provocatively.