Luo Anning asked in puzzlement, “What… ” (are you getting up to?)
Before Luo Anning could finish speaking, Rong Yan frowned and kissed her right on her lips.
His lips were tender and perfect for kissing. Luo Anning was about to refute but lost the ability to do so when he kissed her affectionately.
Staring at Luo Anning whose eyes were glassed over and watery, in satisfaction, Rong Yan kissed her tender lips again one last time before letting go of her.
Once she regained freedom, Luo Anning laid on the couch and gently panted while Rong Yan sat up straight and continued to flip through his documents.
After a while, Luo Anning stood up and humphed in displeasure while walking around the house aimlessly.
She fiddled with things and looked around…
The apartment was rather spacious with a floor area of more than 400 square meters. It was obviously a waste of resources for Rong Yan to live alone. It was fully-equipped with the master bedroom, guest room and study room.
She had already explored the master bedroom when she took a shower, as well as the study which she found to be rather boring. Bored out of her wits, she tried to open the door of the guest room, only to realize that it wouldn’t budge regardless of how hard she tried!
Seriously? How precious can a guest room be? Does he have to lock it?
Upon hearing the sounds of her continuously trying to push the door open, Rong Yan walked towards the room from the living room and leaned his tall and muscular body against the wall sluggishly. Staring at her, he asked with a slight frown, “What are you doing?”
Luo Anning got a great shock and asked, “Why don’t you walk without making any sounds? Don’t you know that you’ll scare others to death… ”
“I’m asking, what are you doing?” Rong Yan questioned sternly without answering her.
Clueless about why he got angry all of a sudden, she asked, “I’m bored, I just wanted to take a look… ”
“There’s nothing to see here.”
“Why did you lock it then?” Luo Anning asked.
The atmosphere became a little weird all of sudden. Rong Yan glared at her with his dark and gloomy pupils which made it impossible for her to guess what he was thinking.
“No reason,” Rong Yan said coldly before returning to the bedroom and slamming the door shut.
Silence filled the air in the room again.
Luo Anning stood in front of the guest room and looked at the door. In fact, she didn’t really want to go in that badly and was merely just curious.
His aloofness made her feel disappointed…
That night, Rong Yan slept in the bedroom while Luo Anning dozed off on the couch. Rong Yan left at daybreak without leaving behind any notes for her.
…
In a medical research center on an island in England.
It was an isolated island, and those who were qualified to enter were all elites in the medical industry.
The center contained state-of-the-art medical equipment that was available for individual departments to conduct research into human diseases.
Every Monday at 10AM, various newspapers and magazines that included the hottest topics of the outside world, would be delivered to the island.
In the public cafeteria, a woman stood amongst the crowd of blonds and white people. Her long hair cascaded down her back and her facial features were soft and elegant, exuding an indifferent and aloof vibe.
Holding onto a set of newspapers, she picked a seat and sat down to have her breakfast while flipping through the newspapers.
“Heir of Baina International kisses his wife sweetly, publicly displaying his affection for her! Everyone is green with envy!”
When she saw the extraordinarily familiar face on the cover page of the London Times, she shuddered and dropped her fork on the plate, making a crisp and sharp noise.