Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong's face lit up, and she immediately replied: Got it, it's my husband.

After a while, another message was sent slowly: Sorry for the wrong message, it should be Boss Jing.

Another one: I really can't control myself, I hope Lord Jing has a lot.

Fan Lou.

Jing Tian replied to Murong Rong's message for a long time but did not receive Murong Rong's reply, and his complexion was a little ugly.

Then, the phone rang.

The man who kept saying that he didn't care, but believed that Murong Rong had plans, immediately took the phone over, and when he saw the red dot on the head of the sunflower, he immediately opened it.

When he saw the content sent by Murong Rong, he couldn't help but snort coldly, don't think he didn't understand, Murong Rong did it on purpose, to provoke him.

He is not so easy to be fooled.

Jing Tian told himself so firmly in his heart, the corners of his lips raised wildly when he didn't know.

No wonder the Asura Sect arranged for Murong Rong to contact him, this woman's methods are really amazing.

Ding-dong-

Another WeChat.

Why didn't you reply to my message, are you angry, Chief Sedum?

Hey, I was wrong, I shouldn't call you husband, I can pay the price for my involuntary feelings, but you must not ignore me. 【Grievance to cry.jpg】

Jing Tian told himself just now, don't pay attention to Murong Rong, adding her WeChat is enough to give her face.

But looking at the aggrieved expression she sent, I felt as if I was scratched by a cat.

By the time he realized it, his hand had already replied to Murong Rong's message on its own initiative.

Ok.

Proud enough, cold enough, but Murong Rong didn't seem to feel it.

She sent several photos in the next second.

The inner tubes in every picture are very festive.

Jing Tian was a little puzzled, before he could ask Murong Rong what it meant, Murong Rong sent a voice message.

After clicking on it, her gentle and soft voice came.

The day after tomorrow, sedum is No.11, and it is also our Chinese Lunar New Year. We always celebrate such a grand festival together.

The photo I gave you just now is the place with the strongest New Year flavor in Shengcheng. Let's go and have a look together when the time comes, shall we?

Only then did Sedum remember that the New Year is coming soon.

Fan Lou didn't particularly care about the New Year, and no one was interested in making any arrangements, which also made him ignore this special festival that only belonged to the Hua people.

But Jing Tian didn't agree, the crazily loosening and anticipation in his heart raised his vigilance to the highest level.

It was not only unbelievable for him to be so emotionally affected by a woman he had known for a long time, but it was also too dangerous.

Murong Rong is a member of the Asura Sect, she must be so enthusiastic in front of him, it must be on purpose, maybe she has some intentions.

Force yourself not to take this matter to heart.

If he added WeChat, he added it. If he took the initiative to block people, he would be too naive.

After tossing for a while, Sedum finally got into work.

Murong Rong waited for a long time but did not wait for Jing Tian to reply to her WeChat.

She was a little disappointed, but not too entangled.

She knew that Sedum didn't remember her.

If she is too entangled, I'm afraid it will backfire.

Just at this time, she received a call from Catherine. She said that Qianjin Pavilion was short of manpower, and hoped that she could go to help.

Murong Rong agreed immediately, and took Xia Zi to Qianjin Pavilion together.

Catherine was taken aback when she saw Murong Rong being supported, and hurried over to greet her: "Dear Rong Rong, are you injured?"

"I just accidentally sprained my ankle, it's nothing serious."

"Oh, if I knew, I wouldn't ask you to help." Catherine was very annoyed.

Murong Rong quickly said: "Aunt Catherine, don't say that, I really only have a small injury, and I won't hurt myself with Xia Zi by my side. Maybe, you don't know, I feel so grateful to be invited by you to help me." Very honored."

Now it is the Chinese New Year's Eve, the more they are abroad, the more frequent their gatherings, it is inevitable to buy some clothes for themselves, hoping that they will be able to outshine others at the next gathering.

Qianjin Pavilion is well-known in the local area. In addition to its good clothing and strong designers, its service is also highly praised by everyone.

There will never be a shortage of staff.

Catherine said this just to reassure her.

You must know that she can receive these customers today as a Qianjin Pavilion fashion designer, and getting acquainted in front of them will be of great help to her future work.

Seeing Murong Rong's grateful face, Catherine couldn't help but smile.

As Murong Rong said.

Her Qianjin Pavilion has no shortage of designers, let alone service personnel to receive customers. Murong Rong was invited to come here today because of her friendship with Lin Lanxin for many years, and because she cherishes talent a bit.

She really didn't think about anything in return, but Murong Rong was sensible, which made her very pleased.

As soon as Murong Rong appeared with a limping leg, he attracted a lot of attention, but no one took the initiative to approach.

Those who can enter the Qianjin Pavilion to buy clothes are either noble ladies or young ladies, or celebrities, and even gold collars are rare.

The reason is very rude and cannot be consumed.

People with this status usually only communicate with familiar designers or shopping guides.

Murong Rong was not in a hurry, and stood quietly by the side.

Xia Zi couldn't help complaining about Murong Rong: "These people really have no eyesight, you are so condescending, they don't appreciate it."

Murong Rong said with a serious face: "Don't talk like that, customers are gods, they have the freedom to choose how to make themselves comfortable. Besides, they just don't know me now, and they don't trust me."

As soon as Murong Rong finished speaking, he heard a customer frowning and said, "You Qianjin Pavilion don't have any special designs this year? Why are all the clothes so ordinary?"

The shopping guide said sincerely: "Mrs. Wang, the clothes on your body are already the latest styles of our Qianjin Pavilion. Every style looks very good on you. How can it be ordinary?"

Mrs. Wang's praise for the shopping guide was very useful. She looked at herself in the mirror, frowning, and didn't particularly like it.

Upon seeing this, the shopping guide immediately sent a series of compliments. After hearing these compliments, Mrs. Wang looked pale, but she still didn't have a strong desire to buy the clothes on her body.

"I'll come back another day."

The shopping guide was a little anxious when he heard that, the so-called coming back another day meant going to another place.

Although Qianjin Pavilion is second to none in Shengcheng, it is not the only one.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Mrs. Wang, you should quickly change the clothes on your body. They don't suit you, and you shouldn't be their owner."

Mrs. Wang turned her head and saw Murong Rong walking over with Xia Zi supported.

Seeing Murong Rong's beautiful face and slender figure, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes: "What do you mean? Are you trying to say that I have bad eyesight, or are you questioning that I don't have the strength to pay?"