Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"You." Elder Yan was helpless, and turned to look at Rong Jiuci: "Rong Rong is a child who is lucky to meet you."

Rong Jiuci shook his head: "No. It is my good fortune to meet her."

He never thought that there would be a woman who didn't know who he was, let alone his identity, and would rather give up everything, not be afraid of all the hard work, and desperately want to treat An An.

Many people may think that Murong Rong is a mother, and this should be done.

Rong Jiuci did not agree with this sentence, there has never been anything that should be done in this world.

Especially the children of wealthy families, who didn't benefit from growing up, there are too few such pure feelings.

It was her kindness that made Chenchen like her so much when he saw her, and made him notice her and fall in love with him.

Some people may say that this is a natural blood relationship, but Rong Jiuci thinks that this is fate, a fate arranged by heaven.

Old Yan slapped his nose with his hands in disgust, frowned, and said with disgust on his face, "This love smells sour."

Yan Lao didn't bother to pay attention to Rong Jiuci striding into the restaurant.

"Old Yan." When Murong Rong saw Elder Yan walking in, he quickly stood up and said hello.

"Sit down, what kind of etiquette are you talking about when you eat? I just happen to be hungry too, Rong Rong, you don't mind having a meal with me?"

"Of course I don't mind."

"That's good." Elder Yan glanced at the housekeeper.

The butler, who had already prepared, soon brought some meals and two new sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Rong Jiuci sat beside Murong Rong without hesitation.

Seeing this, Elder Yan couldn't help but tease: "Aren't you in a hurry to leave this time?"

"Your old man has kindly invited you. If I leave in a hurry, I will embarrass you too much."

Listening to Rong Jiuci's serious words, Old Yan said angrily: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of losing face, you'd better go, if the car is inconvenient, I'll arrange someone to take you back."

Rong Jiuci put a piece of braised pork with green plums into his mouth, and said unhurriedly: "Old Yan's kitchen skills have improved again."

Old Yan snorted, too lazy to be as knowledgeable as Rong Jiuci, he looked at Murong Rong: "You must have guessed the reason why I took the liberty to invite you here today. I was the one who was abrupt this time. It's my fault for wanting to be a peacemaker, please be more forgiving. This glass of wine is an apology."

Yan Lao said and drank the wine in his hand.

Murong Rong quickly said: "You are too polite."

She picked up the water at hand and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing this, Old Yan couldn't help laughing: "Proud."

Probably because he drank some wine, Elder Yan lost control of his emotions. He looked at Murong Rong and muttered to himself, "Like, really like, even with this heroic look."

Murong Rong was curious: "Old Yan, who do you think I look like?"

"It's just an old friend." Yan Lao passed by, but asked about her and Rong Jiuci: "Now that you have a child, you still have to hurry up on your marriage. At that time, I will not only be the officiant for you , and a big gift will be given.”

Rong Jiuci was very satisfied with Yan Lao's statement. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Murong Rong say: "This time I will save money for Yan Lao. I have no plan to hold a wedding with Rong Jiuci."

"Not going to hold a wedding?" Yan Lao was very surprised: "Then you and Jiu Ci are like this?"

"Well, there's nothing wrong with this. He is still the father of the child, and I am still the mother of the child. And I am more free in this way."

More importantly, she doesn't have to worry about being broken up someday because of some inexplicable reason.

In fact, Murong Rong has been seriously insecure since she was a child. She always thought that after she got married, she would have a family.

But she married Song Chuhe for the first time, and the Song family was just a house to her, not a home. Later, after she got together with Rong Jiuci, he strongly proposed to marry her for the rest of her life. At that time, Murong Rong really thought he wanted a family. up.

But what happened later gave her a loud slap in the face.

Recently, Murong Rong has deeply reflected on himself.

This is actually all her fault, she can't pin the things she looks forward to and desires most on others.

This is the same as when a girl is with a man, she can think of him as handsome and rich, but the only thing she can't do is because he treats you well.

Because the initiative to treat you is in the hands of the other party, as long as he is unwilling, he can not treat you well.

After realizing her mistake, Murong Rong already understood that she can give herself a sense of security and family.

Old Yan could see what she was thinking from Murong Rong's expression, he was surprised at first, and then laughed gleefully.

Rong Jiuci, Rong Jiuci, no matter how good he is, he probably never thought of such a result.

Rong Jiuci's handsome face was tense, and his expression was extremely ugly. Although he was sure that Murong Rong would nod to marry him, it didn't mean that he would like to hear it.

It was too jarring.

Seeing Rong Jiuci's gloomy expression, Mr. Yan felt that he was in a good mood, and couldn't help but eat two big bowls of rice for a while.

Rong Jiuci: "..."

During the whole meal, Murong Rong didn't vomit. Although she didn't eat much, she was very satisfied.

People who have been able to eat will never understand the discomfort of not being able to eat.

The rare feeling of fullness in her stomach made her feel very comfortable, and she couldn't help feeling drowsy for a while.

Rong Jiuci put down his chopsticks, walked to Murong Rong's side, put his arm through the bend of her leg, and hugged her in the posture of a princess hug.

The sudden feeling of being suspended in the air made Murong Rong scream, and she became more sober: "Rong Jiuci, what are you doing? Let me down!"

"Don't let go, aren't you sleepy? I'll take you to rest."

"I don't rest, Mr. Yan and Sister Zifen are still here."

Chen Zifen said hastily: "I won't be here soon, it's noon, and I have to rest for a while. Rongrong, take a good rest, and I'll come see you later."

Elder Yan also stood up slowly: "I'm full, I should go back to rest, although you are young, you should pay attention to rest."

After speaking, he left with the butler.

When leaving, he still made a cheering gesture to Rong Jiuci.

Murong Rong glared at Rong Jiuci: "Rong Jiuci, from now on, you can't just hug me in front of other people!"

Rong Jiuci said: "There is no one else now, so I can hug you."

"Can't!"

"I heard your proposal, but I'm sorry I can't agree to you. In other words, your protest is invalid."

"Rong Jiu Ci!" Murong Rong shouted angrily.

Rong Jiuci pretended not to hear, he carried Murong Rong into the lounge, lifted the quilt and put Murong Rong on the bed.

Murong Rong touched the bed and rolled to the other side without hesitation.

Seeing this dangerous movement, the veins on Rong Jiuci's forehead were bulging.