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He Harmony: Blood color faded from her face in an instant, Luo Anning shivered her fingertips, wiped coffee stains with a handkerchief, and looked at Roland and Luo Shaodong with lingering eyes: "You threaten me?"

"Let peace, you are not stupid." Roland chuckled.

Luo Shaodong elbowed on the table and smiled meaningfully: "Unfortunately, that scene happened to be captured by me. It hasn't been deleted for so many years, and now it is finally useful."

Afraid of her not believing, Luo Shaodong took out a small file bag containing photos from his body, threw it on the table, and motioned her to open it.

Luo Anning gave him a suspicious look, took the file bag, held his breath and opened—

All the photos fell on the desktop in an instant, she put away in a panic, but the more anxious the more mistakes, several photos fell to the ground.

The photo is real!

Roland kindly picked up a few photos on the ground and stuffed them in the file bag, "How to settle down, now do you agree to finance MK?"

"There is nothing else to consider, she will agree." Luo Shaodong looked at Luo Anning and smiled a little bit fiercely, "Miss Luo Lan did not know, my cousin's most unbearable look back was her childhood. Of course, these photos, I am afraid that she most hates to destroy them all?"]

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Rong Shao canceled all his work early in the morning and planned to take Jiao's wife to a romantic Valentine's Day. Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes.

His son who loves M not only lags behind, but also looks like a koala. Where does Luo Anning go where he is, Rong Shao can't wait to pull forward the little boy who is entangled with his wife, and throws it on!

However, before he was put into action, he was fixed in place by Luo Anning's "you dare" eyes.

Rong Shao, who wanted more and more, was sitting on the sofa with his hands on his chest, his face smelling like someone who owed him five million.

"Stinky boy, come and play two games with Grandpa." Grandpa Rong asked the servant to bring the chessboard and greet him in the past.

Rong Shaoao Jiao glanced at him and hummed: "Don't go."

"Hey, I said you stink boy." Father Rong was anxious, his cane stomped, and then said, "Did you eat explosives?"

The fire is so rushing.

Jiang Peihua walked up with the cut fruit bowl and smiled meaningfully: "Isn't that just eating explosives, you can look at his eyes, you can directly eject the atomic bomb."

"It's the holiday season, disappointment." Father Rong looked at the stairs with his face on his face: "If you don't stop, you can't stop. Old man, I'll wait for Rongyu's boy to come back and play a few games together."

The servant flushed the milk and handed it to Luo Anning. She took the paste on her face and tried the temperature. Then she sent the **** to Xiaoshuai's mouth. The younger handsome sucked the **** and grunted.

A pair of black lacquered eyes looked straight at him, and Rong Shao stared at it. What do you think, the wife who dominates Laozi is very proud, right? !

"Giggle..." The young master laughed with a clear laughter, pulling her numbly while watching.

For a time, Rong Shao's face became darker.

Roaring at the bottom of my heart, Rong Shao, you **** was born Laozi!

How cute was it when I was young. I was fed up and fell asleep. When I was fed up, I laughed when I was amused.

Now...waking up with his wife, sleeping and trying to sleep together, he was really, fed up!

Luo Anning naturally knows that he is angry, but he is angry, then everyone understands, besides being angry with his son, what else can he be angry?

Lower your head and bite your ear with Xiaoshuai: "Xiaoshuai, you see my father is angry, do you want to comfort and comfort my father?"

Xiaoshuai put down the bottle and took a breath, "No!"

Rong Shaojun's face was directly blackened into ink, and there was a posture that the black clouds crushed the city.

Uh……

Luo Anning was dumbfounded. The intention was to make Rong Yan not angry. It seemed that his son was a little out of control.