Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

When Murong Rong and Rong Jiu resigned and returned to Dijingyuan, the lights in the living room were on, but Mrs. Xiang, who was supposed to be guarding the living room, was not there.

Murong Rong asked a little strangely: "Where is Mrs. Xiang? Didn't she go home to rest the day after tomorrow?"

"I gave Mrs. Xiang a holiday in advance."

Rong Jiuci hugged Murong Rong into his arms from behind: "You promised to ask me tonight, I can't disappoint, let alone give you this chance."

Murong Rong remembered what Rong Jiuci said in the living room just now, and his whole body turned red like a shrimp: "I'm hungry and want to have dinner."

"Well, I'm hungry too."

Rong Jiuci kissed Murong Rong's earlobe from behind, the hot and wet feeling made her tremble all over.

"Rong Jiuci!"

Murong Rong's eyes seemed to be soaked in water, and his voice seemed to be trembling.

"Well, here I am."

Rong Jiuci's voice was very low, with a lingering low voice, and she took off Murong Rong's dress little by little.

"my stomach……"

Murong Rong was patient at first, but after a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you."

Following Rong Jiuci's voice, the wind and rain fell more urgently.

Murong Rong is like a small boat that can only drift with the current.

After everything was over, Murong Rong didn't even have the strength to stare at him.

"I'm hungry……"

"it is good."

Rong Jiuci wrapped Murong Rong with his own clothes.

His shirt was so big that it could almost be used as a skirt on Murong Rong's body.

Her blushing face, messy hair, her collarbone is full of marks of being loved, and her body is full of his smell.

All this made Rong Jiuci's eyes darken suddenly, and he took a deep breath to suppress it.

He put Murong Rong on the chair, and sent the dishes on the table to the kitchen to heat them in the microwave.

Murong Rong propped his chin, watching Rong Jiuci busy in the kitchen, his heart suddenly became quiet, full of safety and relaxation.

This feeling is very fresh, it has never been felt before.

She never thought that one day, a man like Rong Jiuci would give her a full sense of security.

But there is, it exists.

Murong Rong didn't know whether it was good or bad, completely relying on a man was something she didn't dare to hope for a long time ago.

But now she didn't feel any resistance.

As soon as Rong Jiuci turned his head, he saw Murong Rong smiling at him, his brows raised slightly: "What good thing did you think of?"

"you guess."

"You must be thinking about me." Rong Jiuci said as a matter of course: "With me here, you can't think of other things."

Murong Rongjiao snorted: "Thick-skinned."

Having said that, he didn't deny it.

Rong Jiuci glanced at Murong Rong in surprise. Murong Rong was shy, and he always only responded loudly to teasing her online.

But now she is silent.

What does this mean?

There is no difference with the default.

Rong Jiuci didn't know what was going on in Murong Rong's heart that made her change like this, but it was undoubtedly good news.

He filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Murong Rong: "Drink some soup first to warm your stomach."

After that, put the prawns in front of you and start peeling the prawns.

Murong Rong refused: "I can do it myself."

Rong Jiuci avoided Murong Rong's hand and rejected her.

He looked at her and said, "Your hands don't do this kind of thing, do you know?"

As he spoke, he put the peeled shrimp on the plate in front of Murong Rong.

Murong Rong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what are my hands for?"

"Serve me." Rong Jiuci whispered in her ear: "Your hands are thick, and you will feel uncomfortable when you serve me."

Murong Rong was stunned for a while before realizing the meaning of Rong Jiuci's words, she couldn't help but slapped Rong Jiuci hard: "Speak well!"

Rong Jiuci chuckled and stopped teasing Murong Rong.

Since her pregnancy, Murong Rong's taste has changed a lot. She doesn't like many things that she liked before.

However, Rong Jiuci never put a dish she didn't like on her dinner plate.

Being served like this, Murong Rong was a little embarrassed, and also brought some dishes for Rong Jiuci.

Rong Jiuci only opened his mouth: "Hey me."

"You eat it yourself."

Rong Jiuci refused, Murong Rong had no choice but to put the food into his mouth.

Murong Rong always thought feeding was weird, but now that it was her turn to do it, she took it for granted.

It seems to be the most normal and warmest thing.

It took a long time to eat this meal, by the time Murong Rong put down his chopsticks, it was already past nine o'clock.

"Full? Do you want another piece of beef?"

Murong Rong shook his head again and again: "No more, I'm full."

"That's good."

Rong Jiuci said as he bent down and hugged Murong Rong Tengkong.

Murong Rong couldn't help exclaiming: "Rong Jiuci, what are you doing? Let me down!"

"Don't let it go. You forgot, you promised to beg me hard before, but you didn't even put on your shirt, so what do you call begging me hard, don't you think?"

"..."

She didn't expect Rong Jiuci to still remember it.

"I left those clothes in the studio."

"I know, so I brought it back."

"But I just had enough."

"Well, you said it, so you have to exercise, it's good for your body."

Murong Rong was speechless: "Are you doing sports?"

"Then what am I?"

Rong Jiuci opened the bedroom door and walked in, put Murong Rong on the bed, and put his arms on both sides of the bed: "Speak."

"you……"

Murong Rong leaned back, snorted and said, "You're playing hooligan."

Rong Jiuci laughed: "Since madam has ordered, then I will obey."

"Rong Jiuci!"

Murong Rong couldn't help but screamed, and then his voice suddenly dropped.

She begged for mercy coquettishly, and Rong Jiuci refused to let her go no matter what.

This night, Murong Rong put on and took off the clothes on his body countless times.

Rong Jiuci sees different scenery every time, and every kind of scenery makes Rong Jiuci unable to stop.

When all the wind and rain were over, Murong Rong was already paralyzed from exhaustion. She just lay paralyzed in Rong Jiuci's arms, not wanting to move a finger.

Rong Jiuci was a little dissatisfied: "I'll ask Assistant Yang to enroll you in a yoga class for pregnant women tomorrow. Your physical strength is really bad."

Obviously, the one who has been working hard is him, and the one who enjoys it is Murong Rong, but in the end she is so tired, is it plausible?

Murong Rong couldn't help but rolled his big eyes, what kind of nonsense is this.

Rong Jiuci's eyes dimmed all of a sudden.

Murong Rong was taken aback, she really couldn't come a second time, so she quickly grabbed Rong Jiuci's hand.

"Nine words, let's talk."

"Say what?" Rong Jiuci kissed the back of Murong Rong's hand, his voice was a little careless.

"I'm curious about one thing. Why did you ask my mother to buy Lishuiwan for 100 million?"

One million is not a small number to many people, but it is nothing to Rong Jiuci.

In order for her to sign and marry with peace of mind, he gave tens of billions of assets without even blinking an eye. He had no reason to pester the one million.

Rong Jiuci was not at all surprised that Murong Rong mentioned this matter, he put his arms around Murong Rong and asked, "Why do you think it is?"