Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

After Murong Rong regained her composure, she realized that the sky outside had completely darkened. She was shocked in her heart, she never thought that it would be this time when she was in a daze.

She got up quickly, and limped out of the room to cook. Who knew that when she opened the door, she saw the hotel butler preparing the meal.

Seeing Murong Rong come out, he immediately showed a smile: "Miss Mu, hello, dinner is ready, please have dinner, I wish you a happy life."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Murong Rong and left.

Rong Jiuci came out at this time, saw Murong Rong standing in the living room, and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and eat?"

Murong Rong didn't move, but gave Rong Jiuci a complicated look.

Originally, she thought that at least her culinary skills were valued by Rong Jiuci, but now she suddenly realized that she was wrong.

That's right, with Rong Jiuci's status and status, she couldn't hire any kind of cook, so she had to.

She couldn't figure out why Rong Jiuci insisted on taking her out of the country before, but she had to admit that his method of letting her know herself clearly was very clever.

Murong Rong was suddenly very happy.

Fortunately, she always knew how much she weighed, and never had any unreasonable thoughts.

"Murong Rong?" Rong Jiuci's tone had already brought a reminder: "What? Are you going to the kitchen to eat again?"

Murong Rong didn't speak, and sat down obediently in the corner after serving the rice and began to eat.

Looking at Murong Rong's silent appearance, Rong Jiuci couldn't help but frowned, but he didn't say anything after all.

Dinner ended in silence.

Just now Murong Rong kept his head down, and when he raised his head, he realized that there was still a lot of food left on the table, and Rong Jiuci hadn't even finished the small bowl of rice.

Murong Rong was a little taken aback, she knew Rong Jiuci's appetite, and it wasn't such a small appetite.

She couldn't help but glanced at Rong Jiuci, she wanted to ask him if he was not feeling well, but thinking of him warning her again and again, she swallowed the words that came to her lips.

Murong Rong obediently packed the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, and when she came out again, Rong Jiuci was having a video conference in the living room.

Murong Rong went back to the room immediately without daring to listen.

She made a video call to An An, but Uncle Chen answered the call.

Uncle Chen told her that An An was in class with Chen Chen, and Murong Rong asked about An An's situation, and after knowing that she was fine, he hung up the phone.

After that, she took out her drawing folder and began to draw the design drawings.

At first, she was still a little restless, but as the pen tip drew smooth lines on the drawings, her heart gradually calmed down.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open.

As soon as Murong Rong looked up, he saw Rong Jiuci appearing at the door.

Murong Rong couldn't help but said, "I didn't bark this time."

Rong Jiuci raised his eyebrows slightly: "Who said you can only come in after calling me? Murong Rong, can you think of something else in your mind? Be pure."

Murong Rong: "..."

How is she impure?

She is clearly very pure, Rong Jiuci has been accusing her of having evil intentions, okay?

If it goes on like this, even if he doesn't have it, he will talk about it.

However, this thought was suppressed by Murong Rong in the next second.

She is a mother who can't afford to be self-willed. Even if she takes a step back, she is not a mother, and she doesn't have An An by her side, so she won't provoke such a man.

Can't afford to offend.

Have a good time, won't you?

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong who seemed docile, but in fact, he had thorns in his heart, and he was not so docile at all.

She just wanted to pack herself with gentleness and obedience so as to stay by his side.

What a cunning woman.

Rong Jiuci snorted coldly, but felt a little relieved inexplicably.

"Tomorrow I will leave the hotel early in the morning, so I don't have to worry about breakfast." After a pause, he said, "Take good care of your feet, I don't want to wait for you to go back and still limp. I bullied you."

Murong Rong was stunned, looking at the back of Rong Jiuci who turned and left, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

Could it be that Rong Jiuci just ordered dinner from outside because she just injured her foot and wanted her to rest more?

Murong Rong knows that she thinks this way because she is largely self-indulgent, but once this idea floats up, it's like driftwood, and she can't hold it down.

The next day.

It was only when Rong Jiuci woke up that the sky was getting brighter outside. When he opened the door and walked out, the room was filled with the smell of food.

Murong Rong heard a voice coming out of the kitchen: "Mr. Rong, I've already packed your breakfast in a lunch box. You can take it with you on the way."

Seeing Rong Jiuci looking at her, he hurriedly said, "I'm just hungry, and I prepared a lunch box for you by the way."

Murong Rong was suddenly a little annoyed, she must have lost her mind, how could she do such a misleading thing because of Rong Jiuci's concern, Rong Jiuci had already suspected that she had something wrong in her heart.

"Yes." Rong Jiuci picked up the lunch box: "Remember to apply medicine to the ankle."

After speaking, he took his suit jacket and left.

Murong Rong was stunned.

Just...that's it?

No disdain?No cynicism?Didn't question her intentions?

Murong Rong sat at the dining table as if in a dream.

in the car.

Relying on his shameless spirit, Huo Yanshen snatched two fried dumplings and an egg pancake from the lunch box of Jiuci calmly.

Huo Yan touched his unsatisfied stomach deeply, reminiscing about the food he ate just now, and the glutton became even more violent: "Although Miss Mu's cooking skills are not top-notch, I don't know why the food I made made me so hungry. People have a feeling that they can't stop, no wonder Brother Nine, you must have her."

Rong Jiuci didn't even lift his eyelids, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Huo Yanshen continued: "Ninth Brother, although I understand your delight in seeing Lie."

As the saying goes.Grasping a man's stomach is equivalent to grasping a man's heart, this Murong Rong is grasping both his stomach and his body.

With such a two-pronged approach, even if his ninth brother is Liu Xiahui, he can't stand it.

"However, Brother Ninth, you also have to consider Ye Wanxin and the face of the Ye family. We will not talk about Ye Wanxin's temper. I also received a call from Aunt Lin last night, asking about your itinerary. She was very angry. I want to see you. I think the purpose of Aunt Lin's meeting with you is to talk about your marriage with Ye Wanxin. "

"Then find a reason to push it off." Rong Jiuci said flatly, "I won't marry Ye Wanxin."

"Ninth brother, you pushed the marriage, the Ye family and the Lin family probably won't let it go."

"Ah."

Huo Yan looked deeply at Rong Jiuci's indifferent expression, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Jiu, is it worth giving up the marriage for Murong Rong?"

Rong Jiuci frowned slightly: "What does it have to do with her? I, Rong Jiuci, will not marry a woman like Murong Rong."

Rong Jiuci said this, but Murong Rong came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula, smiling slightly.

It looks so beautiful.