Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong was startled, a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"The staff in your studio told me that you left with a man very intimately." Rong Jiuci stopped beside Murong Rong, staring at the two people's hands that were intertwined: "You still don't let go? "

Only then did Murong Rong come to his senses, and stretched out his hand like an electric shock: "Thank you, Mr. Chu, I can serve the water myself."

In a simple sentence, what happened just now was brought to the past, and it was basically a clear rejection of him.

The expression on Chu Yunxiao's face suddenly darkened, he was a little puzzled, is Rong Jiuci so good?Is it good enough to make Murong Rong so careless?

Obviously marrying him will get better.

Rong Jiuci was very satisfied with Murong Rong's reaction.

He picked up Murong Rong and placed him on the seat inside, and then sat at Murong Rong's original place, facing Chu Yunxiao.

Rong Jiuci took Murong Rong's hand, took the hot towel put aside and wiped Murong Rong's hands.

He wiped it very seriously and carefully, not even letting go between his fingers, as if Murong Rong touched something unbearably dirty just now.

Murong Rong didn't know what Rong Jiuci was thinking, she didn't want to upset him over such a trivial matter, so she followed him around.

Chu Yunxiao's face was a little gloomy. He has grown so big, and no one has ever given him such a bad look.

However, he did not walk away.

He wanted to see this face so much, as long as he saw Murong Rong's appearance, he seemed to be back when Mo Yan was still alive, and he could tell himself that those beautiful things in the past were not his self-deception.

At this time, the waiter brought in the food.

"The dishes are ready, please take your time."

"Mr. Chu, move your chopsticks quickly, don't sit still." Rong Jiuci greeted him, and first served Murong Rong a bowl of soup.

"Hungry, you drink soup first. I'll peel the shrimp."

In front of Chu Yunxiao, Murong Rong had the nerve to let Rong Jiuci take care of her all the time, and quickly said, "I'll do it myself."

"No." Rong Jiuci refused without hesitation: "Your hands are so delicate, they are in charge of beauty, how can you do such strenuous work as peeling shrimp."

When Murong Rong heard Rong Jiuci's words, her face was a little red, and she couldn't help but look at Rong Jiuci's hand.

His fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints. Although they are not as slender and delicate as women's, they are a pair of hands full of masculine strength, which is another kind of shocking beauty.

"Why are you in a daze, open your mouth quickly."

Murong Rong opened his mouth reflexively.

Rong Jiuci was very satisfied with Murong Rong's reaction, and he became more active in feeding.

Murong Rong was a little embarrassed to be so close to Rong Jiuci in front of Chu Yunxiao, so he said, "I'll do it myself, you've been busy all day, eat quickly."

"You feed me."

"You do it yourself."

"Then you eat first, and I'll eat when you're full. Anyway, I just didn't eat at noon, so it's okay to be hungry for a while."

Chu Yunxiao couldn't help sneering, he really didn't expect Tangtang Rong Jiuci to even use the method of acting like a baby.

It's just that this method is probably wrong.

According to his observation of Murong Rong during this period of time, she is not a character who follows this pattern.

The corners of Chu Yunxiao's lips raised a little, and then, Murong Rong picked up a piece of shredded chicken with chopsticks and brought it to Rong Jiuci's mouth.

"Eat."

The smile on Chu Yunxiao's face suddenly froze.

Rong Jiuci was in a good mood, looked at Chu Yunxiao's unhappy face, and said, "Mr. Chu, you can eat as you please. If you don't have enough food, you can add more. Since it is my treat, you must satisfy Mr. Chu and return."

Chu Yunxiao's face was slightly calm, and he said coldly: "Today, Rongrong invited me to dinner, thank you for my help to her yesterday."

Rong Jiuci said: "Rong Rong and I are husband and wife, a husband and wife, mine is hers, hers is mine, her treat is no different from mine. As long as Mr. Chu feels at home."

"Feeling at home? That seems to be hard these days."

"I'm really sorry. How about this, when President Chu is in a better mood, I'll treat you alone and make sure you're satisfied?"

Chu Yunxiao held his breath in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

As Rong Jiuci said, he and Murong Rong are already married, they are husband and wife, and they are one body.

Chu Yunxiao couldn't help but look up at Murong Rong, and saw that she was serving food for Rong Jiuci.

Chu Yunxiao's heart ached, and the time when Mo Yan was still there suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Mo Yan is just like her name, taciturn, but she is very meticulous, always able to think of his negligence, and quietly make up for his lack.

In his past life, Mo Yan had taken it for granted. When she was gone, he would suddenly withdraw from his life. At that moment, he truly understood what she meant to him.

To him, Mo Yan is not only a lover, but also an air.

She left, just died like that, and also deprived him of the air for the rest of his life, making him suffocate every day.

"Alive."

Before Mo Yan died, he grabbed his hand and looked at him with those beautiful eyes, pleading and insisting: "Take me and live."

"President Chu."

Rong Jiuci looked at Chu Yunxiao worriedly: "What's wrong with you? You seem to be feeling a little uncomfortable, can you call a doctor for you?"

"No need." Chu Yunxiao took a deep breath, suppressed all his emotions, and put down the chopsticks in his hand: "I'm already full, so I'll go first."

"Are you in such a hurry? If Mr. Chu has nothing else to do, why don't you stay a little longer. I'm grateful for you helping my wife. I just want to take this opportunity to have a good chat with you."

Chu Yunxiao really wanted to believe Rong Jiuci's words, but it was a pity that the expression on his face was too fake, so fake that he wanted to paste the three big words "no welcome" on his forehead.

"Next time, I have something to do today." Chu Yunxiao stood up, took his coat and put it on.

Murong Rong also stood up.

Rong Jiuci immediately pushed him down on the chair: "Eat obediently, and I'll see President Chu off."

Murong Rong looked at Rong Jiuci, but didn't insist, but said, "Speak well."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

When Rong Jiuci walked out, he saw Chu Yunxiao stopped not far from the door of the box, he could clearly see the disappointment flashing in his eyes.

He was disappointed that Murong Rong didn't come out to see him off.

Rong Jiuci's eyes turned cold, but the corners of his lips were filled with smiles: "Mr. Chu will still be in Rongcheng next year?"

"Not necessarily. Is there something wrong with Mr. Rong?"

Rong Jiuci nodded: "I plan to hold a wedding with Rong Rong in April next year. If Rong Rong and I can receive your sincere blessing at the wedding, I think we will be happier. Mr. Chu, you probably won't Be stingy with our wedding wishes."

As soon as Chu Yunxiao raised his eyes, he saw the provocation in Rong Jiuci's eyes. His eyelashes trembled, and the expression on his face became colder: "Of course I don't mind. If there is such a day."