Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

President Office.

Rong Jiuci finished processing the last e-mail, closed his laptop and went to the lounge.

The lights in the lounge have been dimmed, only the wall lamps are still emitting a dim light.

Murong Rong has already fallen asleep.

She was facing the window, the quilt was pulled up high, and only her black hair hung down her back.

Rong Jiu stood by the bed and watched Murong Rong for a long time before entering the bathroom.

When he came back again, he changed into a bathrobe, he lifted the quilt and lay down in the quilt, turned sideways, stretched his arms, and pulled Murong Rong into his arms.

"Murong Rong, I know you haven't slept yet. I also know that you feel very sad, but what happened has already happened. I hope you can cherish yourself. Not only is it useless for you to torture yourself like this, it also looks even more stupid."

"I know I'm stupid, and I've already paid the price for my stupidity, Mr. Rong should stop being sarcastic, it's quite unmannered."

"Murong Rong, I didn't sneer at you, I just hope you can learn to let go and let go of yourself slowly."

"Let yourself go slowly?" Murong Rong couldn't help laughing: "As expected, as an outsider, you can always speak easily."

Rong Jiuci's complexion suddenly darkened: "Murong Rong, take back this sentence! Or, do you have to be so angry with me?"

"Mr. Rong, go to bed early." After Murong Rong finished speaking, he closed his eyes, clearly refusing to communicate.

Rong Jiuci had nothing to do with Murong Rong, and looked at her for a long while before closing his eyes.

After a busy day, I am actually very tired.

But neither of them fell asleep.

the next day.

Murong Rong proposed to go back and forth, but was rejected by Rong Jiuci. She was arranged by Rong Jiuci to the design department of Rong Group.

Although Shimmer has developed well in recent years, compared with the design department of the Rong Group, the gap is still huge.

Murong Rong couldn't find a reason to refuse, and she didn't intend to refuse either.

Department of Design.

Murong Rong had just finished tidying up her workstation when an assistant came over: "Designer Mu, Ms. Ye is here, and she calls for you to serve her personally."

As soon as the assistant's words came out, everyone exploded and hurriedly asked: "Miss Ye? Is it Miss Ye Wanxin?"

"That's right. Besides Ms. Ye Wanxin, which other Ms. Ye in our design department is a frequent visitor?"

"Miss Ye only asks the chief designer to serve her, how could she name a newcomer?"

"Who knows, probably the newcomer this time is very capable."

What I said was sour, although as the designers of Rong's, they had no shortage of clients, but high-quality clients like Ms. Ye were only greedy for them.

Now seeing that Murong Rong is about to come out alone, how can he bear it?

The assistant was also urging at this time: "Designer Mu, let's hurry up, it's not good to keep Ms. Ye waiting for a long time."

Murong Rong didn't move: "I'm sorry. I don't want to serve Miss Ye."

The assistant's eyes widened in disbelief: "What? You don't want to serve? That's Miss Ye Wanxin!"

"I remember that Rong's Group has regulations that designers can freely choose the clients they serve."

"There is such a rule." But no one will use it at all. After all, the clients of the Rong Group are very high-end, and no one is willing to give up the benefits and connections.

"That's good. If there are no other questions, I'll get busy." After speaking, he nodded to the assistant and started busy with the work at hand.

As for the gazes and comments of others, she didn't care at all.

in the lounge.

Ye Wanxin didn't get angry when she saw the assistant's embarrassed look.

Instead, he said very generously: "Since Ms. Mu is unwilling, let it be. It's just a pity."

It's a pity that I can't see Murong Rong's miserable appearance with my own eyes.

When getting off work, Ji Baibai came to look for her.

Murong Rong was a little surprised: "Bai Bai, why are you here? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just want to have dinner with you. You won't refuse an invitation from such a lovely beauty like me."

Seeing Ji Baibai's adorable appearance, Murong Rong couldn't help but smile: "I won't refuse."

When the bell rang to get off work, Murong Rong and Ji Baibai left together.

They went to a restaurant near Rong's.

After the dinner was served, they chatted while eating, no one mentioned those troublesome things, Murong Rong always had a slight smile on his face.

Halfway through eating, Ji Baibai's cell phone rang, she went outside to answer a call, when she came back, she saw Murong Rong looking outside in a daze.

That dazed look made Ji Baibai understand that Murong Rong's innocence was all just pretending.

Ji Baibai took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, and walked over: "Rongrong."

Murong Rong came back to his senses: "I've already paid the bill, if the food is good, let's go back."

"Okay, I'll take you back to Rong."

"I'm going back to the rental house."

"But Mr. Rong..."

"Baibai..." Murong Rong interrupted Ji Baibai: "I have nothing to do with him who is unmarried and unmarried."

Ji Baibai looked at Murong Rong's calm but resolute appearance, after all, he didn't say anything, and after the waiter packed the rest of the food, he drove Murong Rong home.

Neither of them spoke on the road, and there was only silence in the car.

Four 10 minutes later, the car was parked downstairs of the rental house.

"Rongrong, we're here."

Ji Baibai unbuckled his seat belt and said something again, but Murong Rong still didn't respond.

"Rongrong?"

Ji Baibai was a little surprised, when he turned his head, he saw Murong Rong leaning against the back seat and fell asleep, and he kept calling a few times but there was still no response.

Looking at Murong Rong's sleeping face, she couldn't help but sighed, she didn't intend to call Murong Rong, she wanted her to sleep for a while.

In fact, she knew that Murong Rong hadn't had a good rest since An An's accident.

Suddenly, Ji Baibai realized that something was wrong with Murong Rong, and stretched out his hand to touch her forehead.

So hot!

Murong Rong has a fever!

At this time, Ji Baibai's cell phone lit up, seeing the phone number flashing on the screen, he quickly connected it.

"Mr. Rong, Rong Rong has a fever."

Ji Baibai hurriedly sent Murong Rong to the hospital, when she stopped the car, Rong Jiuci was already waiting at the entrance of the hospital.

After the doctor's examination, it was determined that Murong Rong's fever was caused by physical and mental exhaustion, poor rest, and weakness.

After giving her a fever-reducing injection, they let them go through the hospitalization procedures.

By the time everything was done, it was already late.

Rong Jiuci looked at Ji Baibai who was full of worry, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Miss Ji this time, I will write down your favor, if you need help in the future, you can mention it."

Ji Baibai shook his head and said: "I helped her because Murong Rong is my friend, not because of other things. Although it may be rude to say that, I still want to say that I don't need Mr. Rong's favor. "

Rong Jiuci smiled faintly: "Miss Ji, I will remember your words, and I hope you will remember mine too."

After Rong Jiuci finished speaking, he called the shadow to send Ji Baibai away.

He went back to the room.

Murong Rong was still lying on the hospital bed and lethargic.

Rong Jiuci didn't go back either, and squeezed into the same bed with her.

He looked at Murong Rong's thinner face, leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Good night."

Rong Jiuci was also very tired recently, and he fell asleep not long after. When he woke up, he wanted to hug Murong Rong, but ended up hugging a ball of air.

Murong Rong was no longer on the bed.