Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

After several hours of hard work by Chen Chen, the software was finally modified according to what Murong Rong wanted.

Just upload a full-body photo, a close-up selfie, and input a few body data, and a real person's [-]D appearance will be built.

Although it is not as lifelike as the software that Chen Chen showed before, it is already quite good, at least not comparable to the facelifting software that is currently on the market.

With this software, Shengkai Studio's online sales are a big step ahead of others.

Although the express delivery industry is now developed and all purchased items can be returned, not everyone is willing to toss.

This software is enough for them to see the effect of trying on clothes.

"Chenchen, you are really amazing." Murong Rong was very happy, and couldn't help but hugged Chenchen and kissed him twice.

"It's okay." Chen Chen's attitude was reserved, but the eyes that looked at Rong Jiuci were full of provocation.

Rong Jiuci squinted at his son, he was sure that this little thing would provoke him again.

"Mummy Daddy is fierce to me, you see he is so fierce, he seems to want to hit me. Mommy, I'm afraid." Chen Chen curled up in Murong Rong's arms, trembling with a baby voice, like a bullied quail Sample.

Rong Jiuci: "..."

Is this kid suing him for being black?

Mr. Rong patted Rong Jiuci's arm, and told him with certainty: "Don't doubt, you were just sued by your son."

"Oh, girl Rong still believes it. Look at that little silver knife."

Rong Jiuci squinted at Old Master Rong in a blink of an eye: "Grandpa, can you stop your gloating?"

"Of course." The expression on Mr. Rong's face changed, and he grabbed Rong Jiuci: "Jiuci, what are you doing? Our Rong family is not happy to beat children properly? What? You want to be in Chenchen Standing up in front of you? You can't do it."

Murong Rong was comforting Chen Chen, so he didn't pay attention to what he was saying to Mr. Rong.

After hearing the old man's voice, he turned his head subconsciously and saw Rong Jiuci's face full of anger.

Thinking of Rong Jiuci's strictness to Chen Chen on weekdays, she believed it without hesitation, and Rong Jiuci was going to fight Chen Chen.

Murong Rong immediately protected Chen Chen, looked at Rong Jiuci vigilantly, saw that he was still being pulled by Mr. Rong, and said without hesitation: "Chen Chen, let's go back to the room and sleep."

"Is Mommy with me?"

Seeing Chen Chen's expectant eyes, Murong Rong nodded immediately: "Of course."

Chen Chen suddenly became happy, he couldn't bear to be hugged by Murong Rong, took her hand and walked upstairs, when he reached the corner of the stairs, he turned his head and made a comparison to the old man.

Grandpa Rong waved his hand, telling Chen Chen to go up quickly.

Rong Jiuci saw it, and said in a dangerous tone: "It turns out that this little bastard convinced you to plot against me?"

As soon as Mr. Rong turned his head, he saw Rong Jiuci's unattractive expression. He immediately covered his chest and groaned, "Uncle De, where is my antihypertensive medicine? My blood pressure has risen, and there is also my quick-acting Jiuxin Pill." What? My heart hurts. Hurry up, help me go back and rest."

Uncle De moved very quickly, and immediately helped Mr. Rong away.

Looking at the living room where he was alone, Rong Jiuci felt both exasperated and ridiculous.

The old and the young make trouble for him in turn, and he can't live a day.

Rong Jiuci originally wanted to follow upstairs, but a phone call came.

After finishing the phone call, it was already an hour later. When he went upstairs, the headlights in the bedroom had been turned off, leaving only warm yellow lights.

Chen Chen was covered with a quilt, lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Thinking of how this little guy deliberately slandered him, Rong Jiuci couldn't help reaching out and pinching his little face.

Before he could use any force, he heard a cold reprimand: "Rong Jiuci, what are you doing!"

Immediately afterwards, Murong Rong walked over quickly, slapped Rong Jiuci's big hand away, looked at Chen Chen's flushed face, and couldn't suppress the anger in his heart: "Rong Jiuci, you are really promising, Bullying a sleeping child!"

"I haven't tried hard yet..." Rong Jiuci assured that what he said was the truth.

As a result, Murong Rong sneered when he heard it.

"Mommy."

When Chen Chen heard the movement, he mumbled to Murong Rong, and stretched out his arms towards her.

Murong Rong immediately hugged him and patted his back lightly: "Sleep, sleep."

Hearing the reassuring voice, Chen Chen quickly fell asleep again.

Murong Rong didn't leave either, and lay down next to Chen Chen, pulling the quilt over the two of them tightly.

As soon as she closed her eyes and was about to go to sleep, she suddenly felt an arm pass through her back and the bend of her leg, and then her body rose into the air.

Murong Rong opened his eyes, looked at the man who picked her up, and frowned involuntarily: "Rong Jiuci, what do you want to do? It's late at night, why don't you let me sleep!"

"Don't you know what I want to do? Also, don't I take you to sleep now?"

"Rong Jiuci!" Murong Rong couldn't help scolding: "Did you forget that I am still a pregnant woman?"

"How did it happen? Of course I remember." Rong Jiuci carried Murong Rong firmly and walked out: "If it wasn't for the sake of your pregnancy, would I have restrained myself like this?"

"Then what do you want to do now?"

"Oh, this is to tell you who is the head of the family." After walking to the next room, Rong Jiuci put him on the next bed.

He didn't leave, but bent over and approached her, the expression on Zhang Jun's face couldn't be changed: "Murong Rong, I want you to know the price of provoking me."

Just as Murong Rong wanted to speak, his mouth was blocked.

She was imprisoned in Rong Jiuci's arms, and she could only dance with the man's movements in the ups and downs.

"Rong Jiuci..."

Murong Rong called Rong Jiuci impatiently.

She couldn't hold it anymore, even if she wanted to be stubborn again, it was not the time.

"Want to ask for forgiveness?"

Rong Jiuci leaned against her ear, the sweat dripping from his body dripped on her forehead, his slightly hoarse voice was unbelievably hoarse, but also sexy enough to make one's legs go limp.

Murong Rong raised his foot and kicked his calf: "You're almost done!"

"I can forget it, but you have to be obedient." Rong Jiuci fed his voice into Murong Rong's ear: "Call me husband."

After a pause, he said magnanimously, "You can also call him Lord Patriarch."

Murong Rong heheed twice and didn't bother to pay attention to Rong Jiuci.

Lord Patriarch?Thank goodness this guy figured it out.

"unwilling?"

Rong Jiuci frowned, and he squeezed himself in again.

Unlike the violent storm just now, his movements were much slower.

If Murong Rong just couldn't bear it just now, he is about to be driven crazy now.

You must know that the most painful thing is never stabbing someone to death with a knife, but a blunt knife grinding someone!