Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong was taken aback, turned around and saw Mrs. Xiang standing in the living room wearing an apron.

She accidentally bumped into the sofa in the living room just now.

When Aunt Xiang saw Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci looking at her in unison, she was also confused.

She never thought that she cleaned up the kitchen, and when she came out, she saw the young couple making out.

Mrs. Xiang reacted very quickly, and immediately put on a dull expression, and murmured, "I'm sleepwalking, um, I'm sleepwalking."

Then, he entered his room faster than a rabbit.

Murong Rong's face turned even redder, and he thumped Rong Jiuci's chest angrily: "I blame you, and I don't know how to restrain myself. I'm going to be laughed to death by Mrs. Xiang."

Rong Jiuci quickly coaxed people: "Sister Xiang was really sleepwalking just now, and she won't remember anything when she wakes up."

Murong Rong was speechless: "Sister-in-law Xiang just gave us a step down, you really think he is sleepwalking."

As he said that, he couldn't help but beat Rong Jiuci again.

Rong Jiuci smiled lowly: "Be gentle, the wound is open, and you have to help me bandage it."

"The bandaging is just a trivial matter, just don't cry out that it hurts." Murong Rong said coldly, but he still nervously looked at Rong Jiuci's chest, and he was relieved when he saw that there was no blood oozing out.

Seeing this, Rong Jiuci couldn't help but kissed the corner of Murong Rong's lips: "Rong Rong, why are you so cute."

"Come on, relax, I'm going upstairs."

"Don't let go." He grabbed Murong Rong's waist and placed her on the cabinet in the entrance hall. His big hands got into her clothes, and his callused fingers rubbed her waist, every movement was like It is with flames.

Murong Rong's breathing became unstable, she clasped Rong Jiuci's wrist, and stared at him: "Sister Xiang will come out again in a while."

"No." Rong Jiuci kissed the corner of Murong Rong's lips: "No matter how much noise we make tonight, Mrs. Xiang will not come out. If you don't believe me, let's try."

"Who wants to try with you?" Murong Rong's breath was a little unsteady.

She and Rong Jiuci have always had a harmonious husband and wife life, so how could she stand this kind of teasing.

Murong Rong couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned on Rong Jiuci's shoulder, panting: "Let's go upstairs."

"I think it's good to be here."

"Rong Jiuci!" Murong Rong called him with an emphatic tone, and then softened his tone: "Go upstairs. I will listen to you tonight."

Rong Jiuci's eyes lit up instantly, and he hugged Murong Rong like a child.

Murong Rong was taken aback: "Be careful of your wounds."

"Don't struggle, my wound won't open."

Murong Rong could only let Rong Jiuci hug him peacefully.

Murong Rong regretted it in her heart, she shouldn't have agreed to listen to him just to get Rong Jiuci to agree to go upstairs.

Rong Jiuci was so good at making troubles, she never knew that there were so many tricks in the relationship between men and women, when he finally let her go, she almost fell into a coma.

Rong Jiuci embraced Murong Rong, and as soon as he hugged her into his arms, he trembled uncontrollably: "No more, I'm so tired."

Rong Jiuci inevitably felt a little guilty, and his conscience was a little sore. He patted Murong Rong's back: "We don't want it today, go to sleep."

Listening to the familiar voice, Murong Rong slowly fell asleep.

The next day.

Murong Rong was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone.

Her brows subconsciously frowned.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Rong Jiuci first muted the phone, coaxed Murong Rong softly, watched her brows slowly relax, and then connected the phone.

"Young master, the old man told you to come back quickly."

"What happened?"

Uncle De hesitated for a moment and said, "Madam and master are having a fight again."

"I see, I'll go back right away." Rong Jiuci hung up the phone.

"What happened?"

As soon as Rong Jiuci turned around, he saw Murong Rong sitting up from the bed.

"Some things about the old house, it's nothing, you can continue to sleep."

"Do you think I can still sleep?" Murong Rong asked, "Is it possible that Mom is fighting with Dad again?"

"Ah."

Murong Rong got up quickly, and hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for, go back quickly, don't let Mom be wronged."

"Don't worry." Rong Jiuci quickly supported Murong Rong and said, "Mother asked me for two people yesterday morning."

"Oh." Murong Rong calmed down in an instant: "I feel a little sleepy, why don't we go back after getting some sleep."

Rong Jiuci smiled: "Is that why you don't like Dad?"

Murong Rong was a little puzzled: "Why should I like dad? He was unfaithful to his wife and unkind to his children. I respect him now because he is your dad, the one who gave you life."

Rong Jiuci smiled: "I always feel like you are warning me by saying this."

Murong Rong snorted, "You're so smart, you actually figured it out."

Having said that, Murong Rong didn't get up slowly.

She misses Cheng Suxin very much.

In the past, although she had a bad relationship with Cheng Suxin, after getting along with her for a period of time, she found that her mother-in-law was just a person with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

Especially seeing her struggle in this marriage, she really felt sorry for her and hoped that she could live a good life.

But how long after the divorce turmoil, they broke out again.

No matter what the cause was, she thought Cheng Suxin must be very sad.

When Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci arrived at the old house of the Rong family, the sky was already bright.

They just got off the battery car when they saw Uncle De waiting at the gate of the main house.

"Eldest Young Master, Young Madam, you are finally here."

Rong Jiuci asked, "Uncle De, how is my mother?"

"Madam's condition is not bad, but master's condition is not so good." Uncle De said, looking up at Rong Jiuci.

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

Uncle De: "..."

He just pretended that the meaning of his words was that his wife's condition was good, so he was relieved.

Thinking of Rong Xufeng, Uncle De felt very uncomfortable.

He watched Rong Xufeng grow up. In his heart, Rong Xufeng was no different from his son. As a result, at some point, the handsome and loyal young master in his heart became what he is now. .

Uncle De suppressed his sigh in his heart, feeling an unspeakable sense of loss in his heart.

When Murong Rong followed Rong Jiuci into the living room, he saw Cheng Suxin sitting on the sofa in the living room in full dress.

Even though she didn't sleep all night, she still had exquisite makeup, flaming red lips, and a strong aura all over her body.

Rong Xufeng was much more embarrassed, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes sitting on the sofa next to him, glaring at Cheng Suxin from time to time.

He wanted to leave, but two burly bodyguards standing behind blocked his way.

The worst thing was Xu Ziqing.

The skirt on her body has been torn. If she hadn't curled up desperately, she would have been happy.