Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong's eyes flashed with anger, and he quickly told what happened today.

Rong Jiuci frowned: "What kind of good students can be taught by such a school spirit? This time, we must not let it go!"

Murong Rong glanced at Rong Jiuci and said, "I might have caused you trouble."

"Ok?"

Murong Rong said: "I asked Xia Zi to lock them all into the toilet. It's better for them to go home before dawn."

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong in surprise.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you think I'm doing something wrong?"

"No, I'm just surprised. I didn't expect you to do such a swift and decisive thing."

In fact, Murong Rong is good at everything, intelligent and generous, gentle and virtuous, the only thing is that he is too soft-tempered.

"Keep it in the future."

"Why does my mommy keep it?" Chen Chen came over, he squeezed beside Rong Jiuci and Murong Rong: "Mummy can do whatever she wants? She has me as a son for everything."

Chen Chen turned to look at Murong Rong, and said, "Mummy, you can do whatever you want in the future, I am your willful confidence and capital."

"Okay, my Chenchen is awesome." Murong Rong held Chenchen's small face and kissed him hard on the forehead.

Rong Jiuci was upset, and snorted coldly: "Waiting for you? When you little Douding grows up, your mommy will already be bullied to death."

Chen Chen glanced over lightly: "Don't think I don't know that you are just showing off that Mommy took the money from you. What's the point? What's there to show off? Mommy gave me my life. I didn't show off, what is Daddy worried about?"

"..." Rong Jiuci couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily, "Stinky boy, is it interesting to always show off this thing?"

Chen Chen nodded: "Interesting. Very interesting, after all, this is something you will never be able to do in your life."

Facing his son's sympathetic eyes, Rong Jiuci's brows twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Stupid son!"

He and Murong Rong are husband and wife, and the income of the husband and wife is blended. How could Chen Chen, a stupid son, know that?

But in this case, if he really said it, he might sleep on the sofa tonight.

Chen Chen snorted, and didn't bother to pay attention to Daddy, don't think he didn't know Daddy was jealous again.

Chen Chen turned around and snuggled into Murong Rong's arms, raised his head and talked about what happened during his training camp.

Looking at the affectionate mother and son, Rong Jiuci felt inexplicably sour in his heart. He always felt that when his son Chen Chen was with him, he was an outsider.

Rong Jiuci suddenly felt that in addition to arranging more homework for Chen Chen, he also wanted to arrange a child marriage for him.

With his own little girlfriend, he has no time to pester his wife.

Suddenly, the phone rang, Rong Jiuci looked up at Murong Rong, took the phone back to the room.

When Zhou Zhou changed into warm and dry clothes and came out of the bathroom, he saw Murong Rong still sitting on the sofa.

With a hair dryer in her hand, she waved to Zhou Zhou with a smile: "Come and sit, I'll blow dry your hair."

Zhou Zhou stepped up and walked over: "I can blow it myself."

"No, you sit down."

Zhou Zhou was a little uneasy, how could she let Murong Rong and I take care of her?

Before she could refuse, she was sat on the sofa by Murong Rong's shoulders. She turned on the hair dryer, and the hot wind blew on her hair.

"Girls must dry their hair after taking a bath, otherwise the cold and damp air will penetrate into the body along the Fengfu acupoint of Fengchi, and when they get older, their cervical spine will be bad. Remember?"

"Remember." Zhou Zhou nodded.

"Really remember?"

"Really, sister Mu, I remember everything you told me."

"Little liar, you lied to me again."

Zhou Zhou became anxious all of a sudden: "No, sister Mu, I didn't lie to you."

"Since you didn't lie to me, why did I tell you before that you must not be wronged, and you must tell me, you forgot? If I hadn't received a call from your classmate for help, I would have thought that you were really bad at school. OK."

Zhou Zhou couldn't help explaining: "It's really good."

"Very good? Tell me, what I saw at school was very good?"

Zhou Zhou stopped talking all of a sudden, she lowered her head and didn't speak.

Murong Rong did not intend to let her go so easily, and continued to ask her: "Tell me, why did you refuse to tell me when you were wronged? Do you treat me as an outsider and refuse to tell?"

"No! That's not it! You are the most important person in my heart." After Zhou Zhou finished speaking loudly, her voice lowered, and she mumbled, "I just thought, I have caused you a lot of trouble, you It’s very hard again, and I can’t worry about my affairs anymore. I thought, I’ll bear it, I’ll just let them go, anyway, it’s only been a year, I didn’t expect them to go too far.”

As Zhou Zhou said, tears fell uncontrollably, but as soon as they fell, she immediately raised her hand to wipe away the tears.

"Sister Mu, I'm really fine."

Zhou Zhou repeated, and then smiled at Murong Rong.

Looking at Zhou Zhou's appearance, Murong Rong felt distressed.

Only children who have no sense of security in their hearts dare not even shed tears.

"Silly boy, why are you okay? They bullied you, and you have to beat them back. Do you know? When I sent you to school, I made a request to you in my heart?"

"any request?"

"I'd rather you beat up other classmates and let me apologize and lose money. I don't want you to be bullied, and then say loudly in front of me that it's okay. It's not okay, it's okay. My Zhou Zhou can't being bullied by others."

Zhou Zhou stared blankly at Murong Rong, she never expected to hear such words.

Murong Rong raised his hand and flicked her forehead: "Did you hear what I said?"

"Listen... I heard it."

"If you are bullied in the future, will you still hide it from me?"

Zhou Zhou shook his head reflexively.

Murong Rong was satisfied, and rubbed Zhou Zhou's hair: "That's good."

"It's a good thing you shook your head, otherwise, on behalf of Mommy, I'll give you a pan." Chen Chen said as he took out the pan hidden behind him, shaking it in his hand.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Zhou's forehead, and he muttered to himself, "Can I celebrate myself and escaped a catastrophe?"

"Of course." Chen Chen threw the pan aside, hooked his fingers at Zhou Zhou: "Come here, I'll talk to you alone."

"Chenchen, what do you want to say to sister Zhou Zhou?"

"It's just a heart-to-heart talk. Mommy, don't worry, I will comfort her well." Chen Chen took the initiative to push open the door of the second bedroom and let Zhou Zhou in.

Murong Rong was a little worried, and wanted to follow up to have a look, but was stopped by Rong Jiuci: "Let the two children talk, they are similar in age, and they may have more in common with you than you. Moreover, although Chen Chen is young, he You are very sensible, you should trust Chenchen."

Zhou Zhou closed the door, looked at Chen Chen who was sitting by the bed with a serious face, and thought it was a bit amusing, like Brother Nine.