Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

The man's anger made Murong Rong flinch involuntarily, but her attitude didn't change at all, and she said it again with the same tone as before.

boom--

Rong Jiuci swung out his fist violently and hit him hard.

The oncoming sharp wind made Murong Rong close his eyes in fright, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

After a long while without pain, Murong Rong slowly opened his eyes, and then saw Rong Jiuci's cold eyes.

Rong Jiuci leaned over abruptly, approaching Murong Rong, his sharp eyes fixed on her: "Why are you trembling? Are you afraid? Why are you afraid? Do you think I will hit you?"

"No..." Murong Rong really wanted to say something, but at this moment, apart from this weak voice, he didn't know what to say.

"Murong Rong."

Rong Jiuci raised his hand to pinch Murong Rong's chin, and asked her, "In your heart, who am I?"

Murong Rong didn't answer.

Rong Jiuci didn't wait for her answer, got up from her, and walked away.

Mrs. Xiang was taken aback by the huge movement, and hurried over.

Looking at Murong Rong lying on the bed, he couldn't help asking: "Miss Mu, did you quarrel with the young master?"

Murong Rong didn't open his mouth, just pulled the quilt and buried himself in it.

Murong Rong was in a very bad mood, she spent two whole days in the Dijing Garden under the worried eyes of Mrs. Xiang.

For the past two days, except when talking to Chen Chen, she was in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

And Rong Jiuci hasn't come back since he left angrily that day.

Mrs. Xiang persuaded her tactfully and asked her to call Rong Jiuci to subdue her.

But the problem is, there is no softness between her and Rong Jiuci.

In addition to the difference in status and status between them, there is also that woman.

She really wanted to pretend she didn't mind, but she couldn't, as long as she saw the phone, she would think of it, and she felt stuck in her throat.

Just thinking about Huo Sichen hugging other women intimately after sleeping with her made her feel sick.

In the afternoon, she received a call from Ji Baibai.

"Rong Rong, let's go to Scarlet World to celebrate my last carnival this afternoon."

Murong Rong was stunned for a moment before realizing: "Are you with Cheng Linchuan?"

Ji Baibai sighed: "Rongrong, why do you understand me so well? You thought of it as soon as I opened my mouth. It makes me feel very unfulfilling, okay?"

Murong Rong smiled lightly: "Congratulations."

The corners of Ji Baibai's lips twitched, and when he saw his stupid appearance in the mirror, he immediately put away the smile on his face and cleared his throat: "Hurry up, come to the Crimson World to attend my farewell bachelor party body."

Murong Rong complied, she explained to Mrs. Xiang and left from Dijing Garden with her bodyguards.

On the way to Scarlet World, Murong Rong went to a flower shop.

Originally, she wanted to choose a bouquet of roses to give to Ji Baibai, to congratulate her on finally settling down with Cheng Linchuan for life, but among the crowded flowers, Murong Rong finally chose a bunch of sunflowers.

It might not be expensive enough, but the gorgeous color made her irresistible.

Suddenly, another person appeared in front of him.

Holding a sunflower in his hand, he walked towards her with slender legs.

No matter what mood she was in at the time, for a second, her heart did miss a beat.

It's just that this time is too much, and there are always so many things between her and him.

Crimson world.

When Murong Rong walked into the box with Sunflower in his arms, there were already many people sitting inside.

"Rong Rong, you're finally here." Ji Baibai greeted Murong Rong immediately after seeing Murong Rong.

"For you." Murong Rong handed over the bouquet: "I hope that the love between you and Mr. Cheng will always be like this sunflower, born towards the sun."

"What love is not love?" Ji Baibai, who was so careless, was rarely shy when he mentioned Cheng Linchuan, his childhood sweetheart: "I... He and I are just a general, and we are together casually."

"Casually?" Cheng Linchuan also came over at this moment, and snorted coldly: "Could it be that someone's casually admired me for 20 years before we got together?"

"I adore you? I adore you, Cheng Linchuan?" Ji Baibai laughed loudly: "It's a big joke. If it wasn't for seeing that you are almost thirty, I wouldn't even be able to handle a girl. No self-sacrifice."

"Sacrifice?" Cheng Linchuan's face darkened suddenly: "With such an excellent person as me, you actually said sacrifice?"

"Hehe, excellent people have skills, you can say it again..."

Murong Rong couldn't help smiling when he saw the two people arguing as before.

This is probably only the childhood sweethearts who grew up together can have such feelings.

very nice.

Murong Rong was familiar with most of the people in the box.

Compared with Ji Baibai's wide range of friends, her circle of friends is really narrow and pathetic.

But she doesn't mind, she can find a corner to sit by herself, and she can enjoy herself very much.

"Hello."

A strange voice sounded.

Murong Rong turned around suspiciously, and then saw a refined man standing aside holding red wine.

The man smiled gently at Murong Rong: "There are no other places, can I sit beside you?"

Murong Rong's eyes subconsciously swept across the box, and saw that those seats were indeed full.

Just as Murong Rong wanted to move a bit to make room, her shoulders were held down.

"Sorry, there is already someone beside her, could you please find another place?"

The man looked at the person who suddenly appeared for a while, said sorry, and left regretfully.

The man snorted and sat beside Murong Rong without even asking.

Murong Rong moved aside, her body was almost pressed against the wall, she was very puzzled: "Mr. Qin, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? Is this some kind of restricted area?" Qin Yehan's expression was not good, and his tone of voice was a bit aggressive.

Murong Rong looked at Qin Yehan and nodded, "I'm going to the bathroom, excuse me."

Then he stood up, ready to go out.

Suddenly, her wrist was caught, and Qin Yehan was very dissatisfied: "Murong Rong, did you girls discuss it? As long as a sentence sounds harsh, you start to pee?"

Murong Rong didn't answer, but turned his head and looked at Qin Yehan coldly: "Mr. Qin, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't want to do anything but care about the progress of the dress?"

"will not."

Qin Yehan shook his head involuntarily: "Miss Mu, you are simply lovable. Well, I'll just say it straight. I also happened to know that your friend held a farewell party here. I want to see you as soon as possible. Take your chances, obviously, I'm lucky."