Chapter 515: Chapter 515 had no manners. who was she calling?

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Luo Anning was stunned. She put down the candied fruit. Jiang Peihua was also stunned. She lowered her head and muttered, “What is that rascal doing this time?”

“Mom, what are you saying?”Luo Anning didn’t hear it clearly.

Jiang Peihua quickly laughed. “Nothing much. It’s that rascal who dared to run out of the hospital before he recovered. He deserves a beating.”

Christine took a look at Luo Anning and realized that although she had concealed herself well, her twinkling eyes still revealed her nervousness when she looked out of the door from time to time.

She waved her hand and said plainly, “Invite him in.”

The Butler accepted the order and left in a hurry. Not long after, a tall and tall figure walked in quickly from outside.

That familiarity was as if he had returned to his own living room.

Young Master Rong saw Luo Anning sitting on the sofa with one glance. His eyes instantly lit up. “Anning.”

After saying that, he sat down next to her without any courtesy. With one hand holding her shoulder possessively, he looked at the soup bowl in front of her and said in a soft voice,”… I’m so hungry.”

“Cough, cough, cough…”opposite him, Christine coughed violently. Catherine hurriedly took out a few tissues and brought them to his lips, asking him to spit out the grapes.

Young Master Rong turned his head and shot a straight glare at him.

Christine’s lips curled up in a provocative manner. Her gaze did not show any signs of weakness as she looked back at him. Why would a grown man still pretend to be pitiful? She despised him!

Young Master Rong’s phoenix-like eyes were well-versed. If you want to interfere, then get lost!

Christine secretly narrowed her eyes. Look carefully, this is my territory! Do you even have the right to speak?

Young Master Rong’s eyes were burning with these two blazing flames. He was just about to counterattack when his arm was pulled by someone. A gentle and caring voice rang in his ear. “What’s Wrong?”

The Beast instantly became a docile poultry. Young Master Rong turned his head and said with a gentle gaze, “I’m hungry.”

Jiang Peihua pointed at the leftover tonic soup on the coffee table. “There’s no more food. Eat It.”

Young Master Rong pursed his lips and turned his face away in disgust. No matter how hungry he was, he was still picky about food, okay?

Was he someone who could just casually get rid of the leftovers of others?

If Young Master Rong found out that the leftovers were his wife’s leftovers, who knew what he would think..

Luo Anning sighed and stood up. “Wait, I’ll go to the kitchen and get you some food. Can I make tomato and egg noodles?”

“How can I let you do it? You’re pregnant.”Young Master Rong frowned and disagreed.

After saying that, Young Master Rong shot a sharp look at Christine. “Why are you cold? Let your chef do it with me. Don’t enslave my wife!”!

Christine received the message in his eyes. She raised her eyebrows and said lazily, “Anning, don’t forget to make sweet and sour fish for me. Catherine will help you.”

Christine Luo Anning knew that she was as picky as Rong Yan. However, she was not tired of that sweet and sour fish and liked it very much.

Nodding, Luo Anning and Catherine walked into the kitchen and waited on the two masters.

Only Young Master Rong, Jiang Peihua, and Kristen were left in the living room. The situation was a little awkward.

“Hey.”Young Master Rong clenched his fist and coughed. He spoke unwillingly.

Kristen looked at him and ignored him. She continued to peel the grapes and eat them.

Jiang Peihua slapped young master Rong’s back mercilessly. Young Master Rong cried out in pain. Jiang Peihua glared at him. “Where are your manners? Who Are You Calling?”

“PFFT…”Christine could not help but burst into laughter. She looked as if she was gloating at someone’s misfortune and watching a good show.

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