Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"Miss Mu, I'm really glad to meet you today, can we be friends in the future?" Song Hongfeng looked at Murong Rong expectantly, clasped his hands together, looking pitiful: "Please."

"Okay. As long as Miss Song is willing, we will be friends from now on."

"Since we're friends, don't call me Miss Song anymore, just call me Hongfeng, and I'll call you Rongrong." She gently shook Murongrong's arm, and acted like a baby at her: "Rongrong, Rongrong, Are you okay? Are you okay?"

With helplessness on Murong Rong's face, he said with a smile: "Aren't you in a hurry to go to the bathroom? Then go quickly."

"Okay, okay. You are so kind, Rong Rong." Song Hongfeng came over and hugged Murong Rong before turning around and going to the bathroom.

Looking at Song Hongfeng's figure, Murong Rong couldn't help smoothing the goosebumps on his arms.

At this time her cell phone rang, it was Ji Baibai calling.

As soon as the connection was made, Ji Baibai's screams rang out: "Murong Rong, Mr. Rong is too romantic, it's too good! Huh...I'm so happy for you that I shed tears."

Murong Rong couldn't help laughing when he heard Ji Baibai's vigorous anger, "You saw that too?"

"Please. Can you delete that word? Or, you should ask me, who hasn't seen this Rongcheng? It's maxed out on the Internet, okay?" Ji Baibai soon became proud again: "But I know this fireworks There are not many protagonists, if it weren't for Mr. Rong's special status, I would have publicized your stories to everyone now."

Murong Rong's head was full of black lines, and he quickly stopped him: "Don't. You know, I don't want to be talked about by many people."

"Okay, why are you so low-key? If I were to marry a man like Mr. Rong, I would make a fuss and let everyone know how good my man is."

Murong Rong smiled helplessly, and suddenly she remembered Cheng Linchuan: "How are you and Cheng Linchuan? Is he treating you well?"

"Of course it's fine." Ji Baibai regained his energy immediately.

Listening to Ji Baibai's eloquent words, Murong Rong slowly let go of his heart.

Maybe it was just an accident before, at least a man who changed his mind would never care so much about his girlfriend.

This is so good.

The childhood sweethearts who grew up with each other since they were young, and finally cultivated into a positive fruit, this is probably the most beautiful appearance of love.

Murong Rong ended the call with Ji Baibai, and when he returned to the ward, Song Hongfeng had already returned to the ward.

Although she was sitting next to the unconscious Song Xiuyuan, her eyes kept looking at Rong Jiuci, and she kept raising the topic.

What's even more clever is that what she talked about with Rong Jiuci was not something empty and empty, and Rong Jiuci was interested in every sentence.

Suddenly Rong Jiuci noticed something, he raised his eyes and saw Murong Rong standing at the door of the ward.

Song Hongfeng also saw it, and immediately showed a bright smile. She warmly greeted Murong Rong: "Rong Rong, you are here, come in quickly."

"No, it's getting late now, we should go back."

"Yeah, it's really late now, so I'll see you off."

"Not so polite."

Although Murong Rong repeatedly refused, Song Hongfeng still insisted on sending them to the gate of the hospital.

Murong Rong was sitting in the passenger seat. After walking a long distance, she could still see Song Hongfeng in the rearview mirror.

Murong Rong withdrew his gaze, and the expression on his face became more and more calm.

The car is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the wind blowing outside the window.

Rong Jiuci turned to look at Murong Rong, and suddenly said, "Song Xiuyuan and I are brothers, and his sister is also my sister, and she will only be my sister."

Murong Rong looked over unexpectedly, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you explaining to me?"

"Well, don't you really mind and dislike Song Hongfeng?"

Murong Rong was very surprised: "Why do you say that?"

"Because it wasn't like this when you were with Ji Baibai. And..." Rong Jiuci raised his hand, sliding his fingertips across the corners of Murong Rong's eyes.

It's not like this when she likes someone, the light in the corner of her eyes is gentle and joyful, that's very beautiful.

Murong Rong didn't deny it: "I really don't like Song Hongfeng."

He didn't like Song Hongfeng more than he liked Ye Wanxin.

Ye Wanxin is not a good person. She has been framed so many times by her, and her relationship with her is extremely bad.

But compared with Song Hongfeng, she would rather get along with Ye Wanxin.

Even though Song Hongfeng hadn't done anything now, he was even very friendly to her.

But as long as she thought that Song Xiuyuan had just experienced a car accident, and Song Hongfeng was talking and laughing happily with Rong Jiuci by his hospital bed, she didn't have to do anything.

Needless to say, her request was too harsh. You must understand that two people were traveling in the same car, Song Xiuyuan was seriously injured and unconscious, but Song Hongfeng was unscathed. This already explained a lot of things and no further explanation was needed.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it, there is no need to force it."

Murong Rong couldn't help looking at Rong Jiuci when he heard the words, a little surprised: "I thought you would explain for Song Hongfeng."

Just as Rong Jiuci was about to say something, his cell phone rang, and he took it out. When he saw the message he had received in WeChat, the expression on Jun's face suddenly became gloomy.

Murong Rong saw it in his eyes and asked a little uneasy: "What happened?"

"It's nothing." Rong Jiuci took a deep breath: "I'll take you back to Dijingyuan."

Murong Rong didn't say, just now she made an agreement with him to go back to Rong's old house.

After half an hour.

The car stopped downstairs, and Murong Rong said: "If you have something to do, go ahead."

"There is no rush."

Rong Jiuci insisted on sending her upstairs, watched her go to bed after washing, and then left.

However, Murong Rong did not fall asleep as Rong Jiuci thought.

Instead, he put on his nightgown and walked to the balcony of the living room.

The height of the 33 floors makes the people downstairs look very small. Even the domineering Maybach looks like a toy played by a child.

But Murong Rong still insisted on lying on the glass, quietly watching the car go away.

Waited until there was no more to see, and then went to bed full of anxiety.

Murong Rong originally thought that she would toss and turn, but she didn't know if she was too tired, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep when she lay back on the bed.

She didn't talk all night, and when she woke up the next day, the bed on the other side of her was still empty.

Rong Jiuci did not come back.

This is also the normal state between them. Rong Jiuci is very busy, and there is no way to keep watch all the time like ordinary couples.

But what makes her happy is that Rong Jiuci will come to accompany her whenever she has time.

This reassures her more than any promise.

Thinking of yesterday's fireworks feast and their hug under the fireworks, Murong Rong couldn't help smiling.

However, this time was different from the past, and she hadn't seen Rong Jiuci for three days in a row.

She called Rong Jiuci, and Yang Kaiqing answered the phone.

She went to the president's office to look for Rong Jiuci, but only the secretary was in the office, and she didn't know where Rong Jiuci was going.

Later, she went to the old house of Rong's family, and in the tactful inquiry, she learned from the servant that Rong Jiuci had not returned for the past three days.

For a moment Rong Jiuci seemed to have disappeared, but she couldn't find Rong Jiuci anywhere.