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"Your hand can't be delayed for much time. If you go back later, even if the Da Luo fairy comes to rescue, the teacher will come sooner or later. Even if Tang Shao kept talking, I can't look at your right hand. Ignore it and ignore it."

"Teacher, don't tell me, I have a sense of justice." Mo Xiyan closed his eyes tiredly.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Zhong was not good to say anything more, just sighed: "Xi Yan, since Rong and Shao are already married, then you should also collect your thoughts and focus on medicine."

"If you don't get it back, I've identified him in my life."

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Luo Anning and Rong Yan, after his crazy toss that night, seemingly to have been reconciled by default.

Although infertility was indeed a bad news for her, Rong Yan's reaction somewhat comforted her.

After all, he didn't abandon her, whether he was sincere or not, but for her, it was a soothing.

After that, the two of them went to Rong Mansion for two meals. Of course, they were all invited by Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihua.

During the banquet, Grandpa Rong was eager to hug her great-grandson in the line, expressing a hint that she would raise her body so that she could be made again.

Although Jiang Peihua did not make a statement, the desire in the eyes also showed her eagerness to hold her grandson.

Luo Anning suddenly looked like chewing wax, and had no appetite.

Under the table, Rong Yan held her secretly with one hand, and a piece of sweet and sour fish belly was caught in her bowl. His magnetic voice sounded in his ear: "Eat more and make up your small body."

After that, Rong Yan raised her lips wickedly and leaned back against the chair, holding her shoulder possessively with one hand, “Grandpa, Mom, I’m not in a hurry. You and Anning haven’t enjoyed it yet. Enough for a two-person world, let’s talk about it later."

Mr. Rong put the chopsticks heavily, "What the **** are you talking about! Old man, I don't have many years to live, just such a wish that you can't satisfy me, or do I have to be right?"

Looking at the old man's anger, Jiang Peihua glared at his son and hurriedly handed over the tea to let the old man feel angry.

"Dad, don't be like a stink boy. He's kidding me. Don't be angry, don't be angry, drink tea and put out the fire."

Luo Anning clenched his chopsticks tightly, his lips slightly whitish, Jiang Peihua finished speaking, and stared at Rong Yan again, "Sorry boy, are you so angry with grandpa? If grandpa is angry, I will not clean you up It’s peaceful, the stinky kid is not in a hurry, but grandpa is in a hurry, and grandpa has no hope, so he wants to hug a great-grandson and play with the grandson.

Father Rong took a sip of tea and his anger subsided slightly, but the expression on his face was still not very happy. Jiang Peihua continued his efforts and turned his attention to An Ning: "An Ning, you also hope to have a white and fat son for the stinky boy as soon as possible, right? Ok?"

In the gesture of Jiang Peihua's eyes, Luo Anning hesitated, and his heart was suffering. Under the table, Rong Yan clenched her hands and comforted her silently.

"Yes..." almost exhausted all her strength.

After receiving the reply, Jiang Peihua smiled with satisfaction, "Dad, look, the stinky kid is joking with you, isn't An Ning agreeing? You, just wait patiently, An Ning will give you a white fat. Great-grandchildren."