Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

The next day.

Murong Rong was awakened.

She opened her sleepy eyes and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

"08:30."

"Oh." Murong Rong closed her eyes again, and after a short time, she suddenly opened them again: "It's 08:30!"

She actually slept so late.

In the past, she would get up at six o'clock at the latest.

Seeing that Murong Rong was about to get up in a panic, Rong Jiuci immediately pressed her shoulders: "What are you in such a hurry for? Be careful of your stomach."

Murong Rong's movements slowed down as expected, and then she couldn't help but glance at Rong Jiuci.

She suddenly found out that Rong Jiuci paid great attention to the child in her womb.

So, he is so gentle to her now, is it because of the child?

The thinness of the Rong family's offspring is visible to the naked eye, and everyone knows how much they value their offspring.

Yesterday, old man Rong was already foolish with Chen Chen, the Rong family couldn't have other heirs to gamble on Ye Mingyu's mouth.

Rong Jiuci took a shawl and put it on Murong Rong's shoulders, and said lightly: "I'm glad that you took the initiative to look at me, and you still stared at me, but if you dare to think of some messy things in your head, don't blame me for not thinking about it." You're welcome."

Hearing the meaning in the man's voice and the eagerness in his eyes, Murong Rong couldn't help shivering.

"I, I'm hungry."

Rong Jiuci snorted and didn't say anything else. He took a pair of warm slippers, squatted down, and held Murong Rong's ankle.

The man's palm was hot, but the skin of her ankle was slightly cool. When his palm was held, Murong Rong felt scalded.

She was about to take her foot back immediately, and hurriedly said: "I will do it myself."

Although this was not the first time Rong Jiuci had bent down to put on shoes for her, Murong Rong still felt very uncomfortable.

That strong stimulation almost made Murong Rong bounce.

"Don't move." Rong Jiuci held her ankle tightly, not giving her a chance to refuse.

He sensed Murong Rong's discomfort, and suddenly raised his head to look at Murong Rong.

He looked up at Murong Rong, with a playful smile on his thin lips: "It's just holding your ankle that made you feel so uncomfortable. It's my fault. I've been too intimate with you. After a while In the first three months, I will make up for you what I owe you."

Murong Rong was stunned for a moment, but when he understood, his face was on fire.

"Rong Jiuci!" She glared at Rong Jiuci, her face flushed, and said anxiously and shyly: "How can you say such things in Chen Chen's room!"

"Chen Chen went to morning class." After a pause, he said again: "Next time I will tell you in another place, okay?"

Just as Murong Rong wanted to nod his head, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and said without hesitation: "That's not okay either!"

"That won't do."

Rong Jiuci took Murong Rong's hand, and her thin lips were printed on the back of her hand: "You can't refuse this matter."

Murong Rong: "..."

Just when Murong Rong was about to say something, there was a knock on the door.

Chenchen poked out a small head from the outside: "Mummy is going to have breakfast."

Seeing Rong Jiuci holding Murong Rong's hand, he snorted: "Daddy, I didn't ask you to treat Mommy to dinner, I didn't want you to take advantage of Mommy."

Rong Jiuci stood up, turned to look at his hapless son, and said softly, "You don't want to go down to eat."

"why?"

Chen Chen was very dissatisfied, he was already preparing to make sandwiches for Mommy, but he learned it after studying online for a long time.

"Because Ye Wanxin still lives in Rong's house, if she breaks in and sees you eating well, things will be troublesome. It's about your safety. You can't be careless."

Murong Rong originally wanted to speak for Chen Chen, but it's still during the Chinese New Year, and it's too hard for a five-year-old child to pretend to be crazy.

But Rong Jiuci's last sentence was about Chenchen's safety, so Murong Rong couldn't say a word.

She already had a deep understanding of the danger around Rong Jiuci, but seeing Chen Chen's aggrieved appearance, she couldn't help but soften her heart.

"Have someone bring the food up. I'll eat with Chen Chen upstairs, okay?"

"Okay." Chen Chen immediately smiled.

When Rong Jiuci saw people hugging each other intimately, he felt very uncomfortable, and he realized that he was still wrong.

Murong Rong shouldn't have been allowed to come to Jingyuan last night, he should have brought her back to Dijingyuan, so that little light bulb Chen Chen wouldn't always rob Murongrong from him.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Rong Jiuci didn't want to go to the downstairs restaurant to eat alone, so he simply asked the servant to bring it up.

Chen Chen immediately jumped up, chose slices of bread, raw eggs, and raw shrimp, and brought them to the bread machine.

Seeing that Murong Rong was looking at him curiously, he quickly said: "Mum, wait a moment, the sandwich will be ready soon."

As he spoke, he put the shrimp into the bread machine, then cracked an egg, and then put the bread slices in and pressed it hard. After a few seconds, the sandwich was ready.

Chen Chen put it on the dinner plate and brought it in front of Murong Rong: "Mommy, try it quickly."

Murong Rong picked it up and took a big bite, then gave a thumbs up and praised without hesitation: "It's very delicious, Chenchen is really good."

Murong Rong couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Chen Chen's small face forcefully.

Chen Chen tried her best to purse her lips, but still couldn't help laughing.

Rong Jiuci looked at his son's stupid face with a bright smile, and couldn't help but be very amused. Whenever Murong Rong and Chen Chen were together, he always looked like an outsider.

"Chenchen, where's Daddy's sandwich?"

Chen Chen looked at Rong Jiuci when he heard the words, with an extremely disgusted look on his face: "Daddy is such an adult, can't he even make sandwiches?"

Then he leaned into Murong Rong's ear and whispered: "Mommy, I think a man like Daddy is a bit bad. If you meet a suitable man, then think again."

Rong Jiuci said sadly: "Rong Xingchen."

Chen Chen's back went numb, and a chill came from his tailbone. He slowly turned his head, showing a flattering smile: "Daddy, can you eat the same sandwich as my mommy?"

Qingyuan.

Father Rong sat in the living room with a face full of wind and rain, and looked at the servant beside him coldly: "Haven't Rong Jiuci and that woman come out of Jingyuan yet?"

The servant lowered his head: "Not yet."

"Then go and urge them. What do you want to do if you haven't come out at this time? Like Li Longji, won't the king go to court early?"

The servant looked distressed: "I have asked the people in Jingyuan to report, but there has been no response."

Father Rong's complexion suddenly darkened: "It's simply unreasonable!"

He turned his head to look at his wife, and said with displeasure on his face, "Look at the son you brought up, it's really outrageous!"

Mrs. Rong sneered and said, "Rong Jiu resigned his surname as Rong, and he is not only my son. A son is not the fault of his father."

Father Rong's face became even more ugly. Ever since Ye Mingyu came to the Rong's house and made it clear, his wife has never given him a good face.

Although that incident was indeed his fault, it doesn't mean that he will always be in love: "Cheng Suxin, enough is enough!"

"Rong Xufeng, I'll give you this sentence too!"