Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Murong Rong glared at Rong Jiuci. She had already decided to open a studio. It was enough to tell Rong Jiuci that there was no need to persuade him. This is the way to persuade her. .

Rong Jiuci's face sank slightly: "Then who are you going to wear it for?"

He acted as if as long as Murong Rong revealed his name, he would definitely pursue it to the end.

Seeing this, Murong Rong didn't choose to make nonsense after all, because Rong Jiuci would definitely pursue it to the end, and she didn't want to hurt anyone.

"Can I pass it to myself to see? Besides, this is a gift from someone else!"

She knew that this was Chen Zifen's wish, but she couldn't do such a thing, so she stuffed it in the corner of the closet and let the clothes go to ashes.

Unexpectedly, Rong Jiuci found out all of this.

Gift?

Rong Jiuci suddenly remembered the handbag that was tightly guarded by Murong Rong when he took Murong Rong to the Plum Garden as a guest that day.

So it looks like that's it.

Rong Jiuci was suddenly very satisfied with Chen Zifen, no wonder she was so liked by Mr. Yan, she was really good at doing things.

"If Chen Zifen knows that you have betrayed her good intentions so much, I'm afraid she will be angry." Rong Jiuci looked like Murong Rong wanted to listen to his friends' advice.

Murong Rong snorted and didn't bother to pay attention to this man, don't think she doesn't know what he's up to!

Rong Jiuci added: "It doesn't matter if you don't like these clothes, we can try other small gifts from Chen Zifen."

"Other small gifts?" Murong Rong looked blankly at the box of playing cards that Rong Jiuci took out.

"Poker?"

Murong Rong looked bewildered, did Rong Jiuci want her to play cards with him?

At this time, Rong Jiuci had already handed the playing cards to Murong Rong, and raised his chin slightly: "Draw one."

Murong Rong was even more puzzled, but she still took out a card from the box. She took it over and looked at it. When she saw the picture on the card, she felt that her scalp was about to explode.

Because the card she took out turned out to be a picture of a secret play.

As if being scalded, Murong Rong flung the playing cards away. Before she could question Rong Jiuci, she was pushed to the side by the huge dressing mirror.

Rong Jiuci pressed towards her, those dark and deep eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Rongrong, you chose very well this time, I like it very much."

As he spoke, he lifted Murong Rong's chin and kissed it.

Rong Jiuci's kiss was very fierce, as fierce as if he wanted to swallow Murong Rong into his stomach.

Murong Rong struggled, but compared with Rong Jiuci's strength, she was undoubtedly like a fly shaking a tree.

She could only be pushed against the mirror and Rong Jiuci could do whatever she wanted.

The back is the coldness of the mirror, and the front is the fiery man.

Murong Rong only felt that he was about to be frozen and burned.

Suddenly, Murong Rong remembered the four words he had just seen on the card - the two heavens of ice and fire.

boom--

The handbag on the side shelf was knocked off, and the loud sound brought Murong back to his senses.

She violently pushed Rong Jiuci who was kissing her neck away.

This time Rong Jiuci didn't stop him, but followed Murong Rong's strength and took two steps back.

He looked at Murong Rong who was frantically arranging his clothes, panting, with blazing flames in his eyes.

"It's the eighth week. I wish time could go by faster."

Murong Rong paused for a moment before he could hear the hidden meaning in the man's words.

"Why do you want time to pass faster?" She almost couldn't bear it and said, "Can you sleep with me?"

"you……"

"What's wrong with me? Am I wrong?" Murong Rong interrupted Rong Jiuci's words, and the anger that came from nowhere in her heart made her unable to control her emotions.

"Rong Jiuci, any man and woman who can make out together are either husband and wife or lovers, or if one buys and the other sells, there is always the name of sleeping together. What about me?"

Murong Rong looked up at Rong Jiuci.

The light above her head shone down and sprinkled in her eyes, which were as bright as tears.

However, those were not tears.

Murong Rong didn't cry, the corners of her lips were raised, she was smiling.

She asked Rong Jiuci: "What am I with you?"

Rong Jiuci did not expect Murong Rong to say that.

He frowned slightly and asked her, "What do you think I am with you?"

The man looked at her, his deep eyes seemed to be filled with stories and temptations.

It seems to be whispering: You can do whatever you say.

It's crazy.

Murong Rong thought, she started going crazy because of Rong Jiuci's kiss.

If it wasn't crazy, how could there be such an idea in my mind.

Murong Rong took a long, deep breath, turned his head away: "I don't know, if you must tell me, it's my ex."

Rong Jiuci raised her thin lips a little: "Ex? I thought you would say that I am nothing to you."

Murong Rong shook his head: "How could it be? No matter what the past is like, a person should not deny it, but also accept it frankly, and then become stronger in these pasts."

Rong Jiuci recognized that he was the past that would make Murong Rong stronger.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Murong Rong say: "As for the ex, I think the best way to say it is that a qualified ex should be as dead."

Rong Jiuci: "..."

Rong Jiuci couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Murong Rong's wrist, and dragged her into his arms: "You want me to die? Then what? Who are you going to take my child with you? Chu Yunxiao?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? What does Hao Duanduan have to do with Chu Yunxiao?"

Since that farewell at the hospital, she has not seen Chu Yunxiao until now.

"It's okay, why is it okay?"

Chu Yunxiao has moved the Chu family back for Murong Rong's sake.

This time he left to deal with this matter, according to the news he got, Chu Yunxiao will be back soon.

However, Rong Jiuci did not say these words.

Facing Murong Rong's suspicious gaze, Rong Jiuci snorted coldly and said, "That day you grabbed Chu Yunxiao's hand!"

Looking at the man's jealous face, Murong Rong said coldly: "You are wrong, I not only grabbed Chu Yunxiao's hand, I also grabbed the hands of many men. You should have expected this."

If it wasn't for An An, she would have left a long time ago, and the wedding between Rong Jiuci and Ye Wanxin on December 28 would have ended successfully, and she would have taken root in other places and settled down.

One day, when she has the courage and meets the right person, she will still get married.

She'll never tell herself, tell any man, you've hurt me, I'm going to be single forever.

But she will tell herself that you will be happy, and one day you will be happy.

Murong Rong didn't say this, but Rong Jiuci knew it very well.

Just thinking about such consequences made Rong Jiuci unbearable.

He hugged Murong Rong tightly, wishing to squeeze her into his flesh and blood.

It was already late when Rong Jiuci returned to Rong's house. He was afraid of disturbing the old man's rest, so he went back to Jingyuan directly.

As soon as he got off the battery car, a figure rushed out from the shadows and rushed towards his arms.

Rong Jiuci avoided the opponent with one side of his body. He raised his foot and kicked him away.

"Boss!"

The bodyguards following behind him rushed over immediately and stood in front of Rong Jiuci.