Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

knock knock --

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, Rong Jiuci strode over and opened the door: "I still know..."

The following words came to an abrupt end when he could clearly see the people outside the door.

It was Huo Yanshen.

"What are you doing here so early?"

Huo Yanshen didn't realize it at all, he was disgusted, and said with a smile: "Come for breakfast. I'm really curious, what kind of craftsmanship is it to be able to fascinate Brother Jiu and Chen Chen?"

After speaking, he walked into the room, looked at the breakfast on the dining table, and unceremoniously picked up the steamed buns and ate them.

"It's okay, not top-notch."

After Huo Yanshen ate the steamed bun, he reached for it again, but was taken away by Rong Jiuci before he touched it.

Huo Yanshen turned to get the egg pancake on the side, but it still failed. In the end, he quickly picked up the fish porridge on the side and took a sip.

He looked at Rong Jiuci proudly: "Brother Jiu, if you drink this bowl of porridge again, it will become an indirect kiss with me."

"Keep it for yourself." Rong Jiuci looked very disgusted.

Huo Yanshen didn't mind either. He wasn't full after finishing the fish porridge, so he couldn't help but said, "Where's Murong Rong? Why didn't you come out when you heard me coming? Instead, prepare some breakfast for me. You can't just give me nothing eat enough."

"Stop shouting, she won't come out."

Huo Yan took a deep look at Rong Jiuci: "Brother Jiu, aren't you? It's not a big deal, you've just protected yourself like this? After a while, aren't you going to pamper me like a little ancestor?"

"What nonsense? I have nothing to do with Murong Rong."

Huo Yanshen was shocked when he heard Rong Jiuci's words, he really didn't know how his brother Jiu had the face to say such a thing.

He slept with someone else, checked his information, cleaned up the Song family, and now he even took him out of the country and put him in his own suite, saying that it was okay.

This is really a dead duck's mouth.

Huo Yanshen didn't argue with Rong Jiuci, but said: "I just want to ask Miss Mu to help me prepare another breakfast. It doesn't matter whether she has anything to do with you, Brother Jiu."

"Murong Rong went out to work. There is no way to prepare breakfast for you." Rong Jiuci's mood suddenly improved a lot.

Even if Huo Xiaosi is a brother, it doesn't mean he would be willing to let Murong Rong cook him breakfast.

Rong Jiuci didn't think about the reluctance in his heart, he only knew that he was unwilling.

Huo Yanshen was very surprised: "Going out to work? Is Murong Rong out of his mind? I have followed you abroad, and I still don't take good care of you, the diamond king. When you are done with Brother Nine, you will become Mrs. Rong. What job is strong?"

"I, Rong Jiuci, will marry a divorced woman with children?" Rong Jiuci's expression was very displeased, but only he knew that he was upset with Murong Rong because of Huo Yanshen's words.

That's right, he warned Murong Rong not to have unreasonable thoughts about him last night, but he never thought that Murong Rong would be so obedient.

Under normal circumstances, aren't those women with unruly intentions indomitable?Why didn't Murong Rong learn from other people's good qualities?

At this moment, Rong Jiuci's dissatisfaction with Murong Rong reached its peak.

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"Ah-"

Murong Rong sneezed uncontrollably, rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and walked towards the venue.

It was only eight o'clock at this time, and the official clothing exhibition started at ten o'clock, so the venue was empty.

After Murong Rong showed his admission pass, he entered the venue.

The venue was very large, and the seats suspended in mid-air, even under the dim light, looked extremely gorgeous on the stage, and the mood suddenly became a little turbulent.

Such a stage used to be the sacred place she yearned for most in her heart. When she was still studying, she fantasized about her works on such a big stage more than once.

It's a pity that because of that bad marriage, her dream was shelved for a while, but the only thing she's lucky about is that she has this opportunity again now.

At this moment, Murong Rong's heart was filled with endless motivation, and she believed that one day she would make her dream come true.

"What to do? What to do? I really can't think of it!"

Suddenly, a suppressed and desperate sob sounded.

Murong Rong was taken aback.

She walked over boldly, and saw a thin voice kneeling on the ground, frantically pulling her hair, looking like she was about to collapse.

Murong Rong plucked up his courage: "You...are you okay?"

The figure froze, he didn't expect someone to come so early, let alone that this scene would be seen by others.

He turned his head to look at Murong Rong's name tag hanging around his neck: ""Are you also a fashion designer? "

Murong Rong nodded: "I'm still a newcomer."

The man didn't listen to Murong Rong's words at all, and grabbed her wrist suddenly.

Murong Rong was taken aback by the man's fierce waves, and just about to scream, he heard the young man say out of breath, "Help me see this dress."

As he spoke, he turned on the lights in the corner.

The light fell, drove away the darkness, and allowed Murong Rong to see the man clearly. He must have not slept for a long time, his eyes were bloodshot, his thin face was covered with blue stubble, and his clothes were also wrinkled. Yes, it looks very down and out.

Murong Rong shifted his gaze to the dress hanging in the corner.

It was a pure white dress, the cut of the clothes was fairy-like, and it was covered with feathers, but it didn't look bloated.

"How is it? How about the dress?"

"The gown was well designed."

As soon as Murong Rong opened his mouth, the man's eyes dimmed.

He has asked many people, and the answer is almost the same as Murong Rong's, but the master is still dissatisfied, and even announced yesterday that if he can't modify the dress better, he will not be allowed to participate in this fashion exhibition.

This was an opportunity he had worked so hard to win.

Just when he was in despair, he heard Murong Rong say: "It would be great if your tailoring could be more concise. I think you designed the dress like this to create a fairy-like feeling.

But you are too hard, whether it is the overall tailoring, or the feathers on the clothes, you want to express something. This is precisely because of this, but there is no distinction between priorities. "

The young man was stunned, staring at the dress almost in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly started dancing: "That's right, that's how it is, that's how it is."

"Miss Mu." The young man glanced at the badge on Murong Rong's chest, and shook her hand vigorously: "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, I will definitely repay you."

After speaking, he took off his dress and left in a hurry.

Murong Rong couldn't help laughing as he watched the young man's figure hurrying away.

She looked at other places in the venue, and received a call from Li Yuxin not long after, and people from Shimmer also came.

"Miss Li."

Li Yuxin said with a smile: "You came very early."

Just as Murong Rong was about to speak, a piercing voice rang out: "That's for sure. If he hadn't come early, he would have shown how he could have snatched this great opportunity from other people."