Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong could see it clearly, and immediately became anxious.

"I'm hungry, you said you want me to eat."

"Of course, I will never lie." Rong Jiuci put on his pants and hugged Murong Rong.

When Murong Rong saw Rong Jiuci, he planned to carry her downstairs like this, and couldn't bear it anymore: "Rong Jiuci, what does it look like to be seen by other people if you go on like this!"

"There is no one else. The servant let her go back after finishing dinner."

"Where's Chen Chen?" Murong Rong remembered, and she asked Rong Jiuci to pick Chen Chen up.

Rong Jiuci couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Murong Rong was frowned by Rong Jiuci's smile: "What are you laughing at?"

"Of course I laughed at you for being cute, Rong Rong, what gave you the illusion that I would take over Chen Chen and use it as a light bulb after finally being alone for two days?"

Murong Rong: "..."

When Rong Jiuci carried Murong Rong downstairs, there was no one else.

Dinner is already set on the table in the restaurant, and because of the heat preservation plate, it is not cold even after so long.

Murong Rong was hugged by Rong Jiuci and sat down.

Just being hugged by Rong Jiuci like this, Murong Rong was extremely uncomfortable: "Rong Jiuci, let me go and let me get up."

"I'm sorry, I can't do it. It's not a man who can let go with Wen Xiang nephrite in his arms."

"Just now you said, let me eat!" The man's strong and powerful thighs, as well as the presence of his threat with heat and hardness, made Murong Rong restless.

"What I just said is that I will definitely feed Mr. Mu." Rong Jiuci took a piece of steamed fish and brought it to Murong Rong's mouth: "Open your mouth."

"How do you eat this!" Murong Rong was annoyed.

"Why can't you eat it?" Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong and glared at him, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Or do you want to finish cooking before eating, or eat while cooking?"

Murong Rong was shocked by Rong Jiuci's shameless words, and when she turned around, she saw the eagerness in the man's eyes.

Rong Jiuci was not joking, he was serious.

Murong Rong couldn't let such absurd things happen, he could only open his mouth and eat the steamed fish.

During the whole meal, Murong Rong really felt awkward, but no matter how awkward she was, she obediently ate the food that Rong Jiuci gave her, after all, she was only a pair of suit pants away from the danger she was facing.

After drinking a bowl of sour bamboo shoot and duck soup, Murong Rong waved his hand: "I'm full."

"Really full?"

"En." Murong Rong nodded.

"Then I'll start eating."

"You can eat." Murong Rong made an inviting gesture, just as he wanted Rong Jiuci to let her go, she was suddenly placed on the dining table by Rong Jiuci.

The cold touch from the dining table made Murong Rong a little nervous: "What do you want to do?"

"Eat enough. Rongrong, you said, you want me to be full." The last words disappeared between her lips and teeth.

When everything was over, Murong Rong was carried back to the room by Rong Jiuci, her eyes closed sleepily, and they were about to close tightly in the next second.

However, she still persisted, clenched the man's wrist tightly, although the strength was as light as a feather.

"Rong Jiuci..."

Rong Jiuci pushed back Murong Rong's sweaty hair, and comforted her gently: "You are tired, let's continue tomorrow."

"I……"

"I know you still want it, but you have to understand the principles of long flow and restraint, understand?"

"you……"

"It's useless even if you beg me. As your man, I have to think about your body."

Murong Rong's face turned red all of a sudden.

angry.

Unbearable, he raised his weak little hand, and slapped Rong Jiuci's handsome face all at once: "Shut up!"

Murong Rong panted hard, and then said in a weak voice: "I want to tell you, wake me up early tomorrow, I'm going downstairs to clean up."

Murong Rong's cheeks felt hot when she thought of the traces left by the tossing around downstairs with Rong Jiuci just now, if these traces were seen by Mrs. Xiang and the others, she would like to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Only then did Rong Jiuci understand Murong Rong's worry, and held her hand: "Okay, got it, you go to sleep."

Murong Rong looked at Rong Jiuci for a while, then closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep almost in a second.

Rong Jiuci sat on the side of the bed, watching Murong Rong, who was already asleep, kissed her forehead.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Rong Jiuci covered Murong Rong with a quilt and walked out with the phone.

Just as he was connected, Huo Yanshen's voice came from the other end.

"Brother Nine, a group of newcomers have come to the Crimson World, all of them are water spirits, come quickly."

"No, Rong Rong is asleep."

"I let you out because I was asleep, otherwise, you will set the harem on fire." Huo Yanshen's voice suddenly became seductive: "Ninth brother, if you come, I will share a secret with you."

"What did Aunt Lin do again?"

"Why did you guess it all of a sudden? This is too boring." Huo Yanshen was a little upset, thinking that this time he would be able to stump Brother Jiu.

"Probably because I have a brain." Rong Jiuci asked, "What did Aunt Lin do?"

"Aunt Lin didn't do anything against Sister-in-law Jiu in private. She just gave Song Hongfeng the contact information of the director of Sefu Garment Factory. Song Hongfeng got in touch with the director's secretary soon after she went to Sefu. And gave him a check for $50."

"What about other than that?"

"What do you mean other than that? This is obviously going to cause trouble."

"Well, I see."

Huo Yanshen waited for a long time but did not wait for Rong Jiuci's next order, so he couldn't help asking: "Brother Jiu, don't you really plan to ignore it, right? Song Hongfeng's bribery of the secretary is obviously not holding back any good things."

"Let's go with her."

Huo Yan fell silent, and suddenly couldn't help asking: "Ninth brother, when did we meet? Please tell me a little secret between us, or something that only the two of us have done."

"What a mess."

"You have to prove your identity now, you are not a fake." Huo Yanshen felt that Rong Jiuci's need to prove his identity was too important.

If the person talking to him was not a counterfeit, how could his ninth brother let Song Hongfeng play tricks behind his back?

Rong Jiuci's complexion was a little dark, and he said in a cold voice: "Last year, you were treated as a duck by a woman and slept all night. Later, they thought your skills were too poor, so they only gave you a service fee of 100 yuan."

Huo Yanshen couldn't help covering his chest: "Brother, kiss Ninth Brother, we grew up like bamboo horses and bamboo horses, so things can prove your identity. Why did you prove your identity by poking my lung tube?"

"Let you have a long memory."

"What memory?"

"It's okay to be stupid."

Huo Yanshen: "..."

I just felt that my heart had been stabbed a few times, and when I was about to talk, I found that the call had been cut off.

He rubbed his chin, and was about to have someone investigate what happened to make brother Jiu change so drastically, when he suddenly saw a young woman in a red dance dress walking by.

Huo Yanshen's complexion changed, and he immediately chased after him.

It's just that there were too many people in the entertainment club, and by the time he chased after him, he had already lost everything.