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89. The magic of time

Luo Anning took a shower and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking down at the colorful neon lights at her feet. She had slept on the plane for so long that she was not sleepy at all now.

She ordered room service for dinner and ordered food to be delivered to her room. She ate a few hastily and lost her appetite.

Putting down her knife and fork, she paced around the room, feeling inexplicably irritable and not in the mood to do anything. But the more she did nothing, the more irritable she became.

With such a vicious cycle going on, she sat blankly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, bending her legs and wrapping her arms around her knees, looking at the neon-lit night view of London below her feet, letting her mind wander.

Young Master Rong opened the door and came in, and saw her sitting on the ground, her back a little lonely, which was indescribably different from her past appearance.[

He was used to seeing her angry, flamboyant, confident and elegant look, but suddenly seeing her so defenseless and lonely, pitiful, made Young Master Rong feel a little uncomfortable.

Does she really hate going on business trips with him that much?

Young Master Rong was leaning on the door quilt, holding the tie he had taken off in his hand, looking at her thoughtfully with his phoenix eyes. Luo Anning was unaware that she had become the scenery in other people's eyes.

She looked at the horizon, and he stared at her lonely back...

One minute, three minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...

Young Master Rong threw down his tie, strode to the floor-to-ceiling window, roughly pulled her up, and shouted loudly: "Luo An Ning, are you done yet? Does being with me make you feel so uncomfortable? Okay, neither do I."

I force you to go away and don’t let me see you again!”

I think he has lived for 27 years, when has he ever been so disliked by a woman?

Let’s put it this way, other than her Luo An Ning, which woman would fuck

For a moment, Young Master Rong's arrogant heart was shocked. He became angry and dragged Luo Anning out of the door.

He opened the door and threw her out mercilessly: "Go away, I don't want to see you either!"

"Bang -" there was a loud noise, and the gorgeous door of the presidential suite closed in front of her eyes.

Luo Anning seemed to have just come back to her senses. She looked at the closed door, then looked down at the pajamas she was wearing. She closed her eyes deeply and opened them again. There was no emotion or waves in her eyes.

She rang the doorbell, trying to get Mr. Rong to open the door, but Mr. Rong seemed determined. No matter how hard she pressed, the gorgeous door never moved.

Luo Anning sighed, she didn't even know where she had offended him and ended up being kicked out.

That's all, if you don't let in, don't let in.

She went downstairs to the lobby and asked the assistant lobby manager to get her a set of clothes. After changing her clothes, she walked out of the hotel.

Although it was summer, the wind in the night was still a bit cool. She hugged herself with her arms tightly and walked aimlessly.

Unknowingly, she walked to the Thames River, stood on the riverside, and looked at the colorful neon lights reflected on the calm river surface, but her heart became more and more peaceful.

All the hustle and bustle stopped at this moment.[

There were not many people walking along the river. There were a few romantic couples walking hand in hand, and homeless people rummaging for food next to the trash can. When they found nothing, they would curse: "Shi"

All of this is familiar yet strange.

It turns out that the past that I tried my best to forget has faded away without even realizing it.
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