Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Luo Yanxiao thought that he hadn't done anything impulsively in adolescence, but now he did.

He even felt very irritated, his blood still boiling.

"Well, Ning Ning, you heard it right. I drove to your house. I drove to your door."

Listening to this sentence, Liu Ningning froze for a while, then immediately got off Kang, put on shoes, and ran out.

Liu Ningning even forgot to wear a coat.

As soon as he left the courtyard, Liu Ningning's frozen shivered a few times.

But she couldn't take care of it, she opened the door and ran out.

On the street not far from the door, I saw a car, not a car that Luo Yanxiao had driven before, but a new car.

There are still dogs barking in the village.

Dogs will bark at any sound in the village.

The car was still lit, and after Liu Ningning came out, Luo Yanxiao saw it in the car.

Luo Yanxiao hurried out of the car. He hurried forward and took Liu Ningning's hand. "How come you came out with so little wear, what should you do if it freezes?"

Luo Yanxiao's tone was distressed.

Luo Yanxiao didn't realize that he actually wore very little.

Liu Ningning looked at Luo Yanxiao through the headlights, looked at his haggard eyebrows, looked at his red eyes, watched him wear so thin, and still cared about how little she was wearing.

Liu Ningning's heart warmed up at once, he was still him, and the concerns in his eyes had not changed.

It was her cranky thoughts before.

Liu Ningning didn't speak, Luo Yanxiao was even more anxious. He firmly held Liu Ningning's hand, "Ningning?"

Luo Yanxiao worried that Liu Ningning was angry with him.

Liu Ningning was just a violent mood swing and could not make a sound at this time.

She opened her mouth and suddenly her eyes became sore, and she was about to cry.

Liu Ningning wiped tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Yan Xiao, you don't wear too much, are you cold?"

Liu Ningning actually wanted to care about Luo Yanxiao and wanted to say a lot, but he didn't know what to say. This is what he said.

Luo Yanxiao listened to Liu Ningning and realized that he was also cold.

But he still said hard: "I'm not cold."

He just didn't want to worry Liu Ningning.

Liu Ningning looked at Luo Yanxiao like this, and suddenly smiled.

With this smile, the two of them got close together at once, as if they were the same as before, as if they had no connection in the past few days.

As if they were still intimate.

Luo Yanxiao looked at Liu Ningning and smiled.

His smile was so dazzling and bright, and he suddenly shook Liu Ningning's eyes.

At this moment, Liu Ningning thought of the freshman party when freshmen first started.

At that time, Luo Yanxiao sang on the stage, so dazzling, so many people screamed below.

His voice is so nice.

Liu Ningning's expression was trance.

The two looked like this.

Luo Yanxiao looked around, and there was no one. He couldn't help but reached out and hugged Liu Ningning. "Ning Ning, I'm sorry, I want to contact you, but my phone was confiscated."

Luo Yanxiao hugged Liu Ningning, and then he dared to say this.

At least this time, when he was talking, he could see Liu Ningning's complexion, and he could know her emotions. If he had bad emotions, he could quickly explain the remedy.

In fact, Luo Yanxiao came over at night driving, and Liu Ningning's heart softened, and he didn't care about anything.

"Does Uncle and Aunt know anything?"

Luo Yanxiao knew that Liu Ningning was smart, and he didn't want to hide her. "Well, my parents knew that, someone told them."

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