Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Rong Jiuci panicked when he saw Murong Rong's tears, but he thought of going to pick Murong Rong up with joy, but saw this scene.

Rong Jiuci's tone was still cold and hard: "Why did you come back with Chu Yunxiao? Can't you take the car arranged by the Rong family?"

Murong Rong felt a chill in his heart, and when he was about to speak, the phone rang suddenly.

Murong Rong took out his mobile phone, the call was from Lin Hu.

As soon as the connection was made, Lin Hu's voice sounded: "Young Madam, are you home yet?"

"I'm here." Murong Rong said, "Lin Hu, can I ask you something?"

Lin Hu quickly said: "Young Madam, you are too polite. If you have anything to do, please tell me."

"Tell you, Mr. Rong, why I came back in Chu Yunxiao's car." Murong Rong said and turned on the phone.

Lin Hu was dazed and didn't know why Murong Rong made this request, but he still told Rong Jiuci the situation in detail.

"Thank you, Lin Hu, you should go to bed early too."

Murong Rong hung up the phone, looked up at Rong Jiuci: "Do you understand now?"

Rong Jiuci never thought that it was such a coincidence, he was a little embarrassed: "I will arrange an extra car to follow you tomorrow."

Murong Rong didn't wait for Rong Jiuci to finish, then turned around and went to the bathroom.

"Allow……"

The bathroom door slammed shut before his eyes.

Rong Jiuci was a little embarrassed, he touched his nose and explained: "Rong Rong, I'm just too nervous."

He was answered with a click, the sound of the bathroom door being locked.

Rong Jiuci had the key on the bathroom door, but seeing Murong Rong so angry, he didn't dare to speak at all.

Half an hour later, Murong Rong came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. She didn't even look at Rong Jiuci, and walked to the dressing table to apply skin care products.

Suddenly the white towel wrapped around the long hair was taken off, and Rong Jiuci took a hair dryer to blow Murong Rong's hair.

"Go away, I don't need you to dry my hair."

Rong Jiuci pressed Murong Rong's shoulder from behind: "Don't move, be careful of catching a cold, you can't take medicine at will now."

Hearing this, Murong Rong suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "Now you know that I can't take medicine at will? Why don't you think about it, in such a hot weather, I might suffer from heat stroke standing by the roadside?"

"I didn't expect the car to break down."

"Yes, you didn't think you were right."

After Murong Rong finished speaking, he pushed Rong Jiuci away, turned around and lay down on the bed, and pulled the quilt over his head.

Rong Jiuci was helpless, and walked over with the hair dryer again, and lifted him out of the quilt.

"Rongrong, you can be angry with me, but you can't make fun of your body."

Murong Rong didn't struggle this time, and she really didn't dare to just sleep like this.

Amidst the rumbling sound of blowing wind, Rong Jiuci's fingers shuttled through her hair, giving off an extremely gentle feeling in a trance.

Of course it was just a trance.

She couldn't forget, and she couldn't forget the way Rong Jiuci accused her before.

Murong Rong finally realized suddenly that Rong Jiuci had never trusted her.

Murong Rong felt very wronged, she bit her lower lip hard, her eyes couldn't help but get hot.

Rong Jiuci dried Murong Rong's hair, turned around and saw that the bedding on the bed was also wet, so he called Mrs. Xiang to change it.

As soon as Mrs. Xiang entered the room, she noticed that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right. She didn't dare to say anything, and changed the bedding lightly.

When he was about to leave, he still couldn't help but call out Rong Jiuci: "Young master, after a woman becomes pregnant, her hormone levels will undergo drastic changes, and her mood will also become very unstable. You must be more considerate." a little."

"I see, you go back and rest early."

Mrs. Xiang responded and left quickly.

When Rong Jiuci turned back again, the lights in the room had been turned off, only a small wall lamp remained.

Murong Rong also went to bed, and she buried herself under the quilt, only her black hair was exposed.

Rong Jiuci smiled helplessly, and went to change into pajamas first.

After that, he threw off the quilt and lay down, quietly approached Murong Rong, and hugged him with the quilt in his arms.

"Are you still angry?"

Rong Jiuci's tone was very gentle, just like coaxing a child: "Stop being angry, okay? A child who is always angry will turn into a pig nose."

"I'm not a child, so it's fine if I say something nice!"

Murong Rong was wronged and angry at the same time, and exploded all of a sudden.

"hiss--"

Rong Jiuci suddenly took a deep breath and couldn't help but let go of his arms.

At the beginning, Murong Rong was still on the sidelines.

She wants to see, what the hell is Rong Jiuci going to do?

Then, she saw Rong Jiuci's light gray pajamas slowly getting wet from the chest area.

Immediately, she smelled the smell of iron.

Murong Rong was stunned, she couldn't care less about being angry anymore, and asked anxiously, "Are you injured?"

"Well, I suffered a slight injury two days ago."

Murong Rong ignored Rong Jiuci, and raised her hand to unbutton his pajamas. When she saw Rong Jiuci's dense white bandages, she couldn't help but gasped.

The white bandage on the chest has been soaked in blood into a dark red color, and the color is still expanding, which looks shocking.

"I'll call the doctor." Murong Rong fumbled for the phone in a panic.

Then, the wrist was grabbed: "It's nothing serious, you don't need to mobilize people like this."

"What's the matter with mobilizing the crowd? You were injured, and you were injured so badly."

Rong Jiuci still didn't let go, saying: "It will be a bit troublesome for the news of my injury to spread."

Murong Rong's movements stopped, she put down the phone: "I'll go get the medicine kit and re-bandage your wound."

"Lie down and rest first, I will bandage myself, it will be fine soon."

Just as Rong Jiuci was about to get off the bed, he found that his wrist was being grabbed.

Murong Rong raised his head, looked at him, and said without hesitation: "I said, I'll go."

Rong Jiuci had never seen Murong Rong look so strong, he was slightly taken aback, and he compromised: "Okay, you go."

Murong Rong got off the bed, and she quickly came back with the medicine kit.

She asked Rong Jiuci to sit on the stool at the end of the bed, and helped him take off his shirt and the bandages on his chest.

As early as when he saw the bandage on Rong Jiuci's chest, Murong Rong knew that he was seriously injured.

But when the gauze was removed, revealing the wound on his chest, he couldn't help but gasped.

Rong Jiuci's injury was professionally treated by a doctor, and he also used medicine, but his appearance was still grim.

However, that location is next to his heart, even if Murong Rong is not a medical student, he knows how dangerous it is to be injured here.

Murong Rong bit the tip of her tongue forcefully: "How to deal with the wound?"

"Rongrong, let me handle it myself..."

"I ask you, how to deal with the wound? Can you answer me simply, can you?"

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong, and then slowly said how to deal with it.