Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"Ask me Ninth Brother, then you are asking."

"Does Mr. Rong have any interests or preferences?" Murong Rong saw Huo Yanshen's brow raised on the other side of the screen, and immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, I have no other intentions. I just want to know some of Mr. Rong's preferences. , so as to design clothes for him.”

Huo Yanshen didn't speak.

Seeing this, Murong Rong suddenly felt very regretful. She was so reckless just now, and she must have been misunderstood by asking such a direct question, so she quickly said: "Young Master Huo, if my question makes you difficult, you don't have to answer it."

"No embarrassment, there is no embarrassment. You asked me because my ninth brother was busy and wanted to give him a surprise. This is my honor."

Murong Rong didn't expect Huo Yanshen to be so eloquent, so he quickly took out his small notebook and prepared to record it.

Huo Yanshen knew everything and spoke in great detail.

Murong Rong was very grateful: "Mr. Huo, thank you very much, you helped me a lot today."

"It's nothing. In fact, what I'm talking about is only one-sided. If Ms. Mu wants to design an outfit that satisfies Brother Nine, I'm afraid it's impossible."

Murong Rong also knew that it would undoubtedly be very difficult for Rong Jiuci to be satisfied.

"How about I give Miss Mu a hint?"

"Mr. Huo, please tell me."

Huo Yanshen said: "Whether it's design or other things, if you want to satisfy customers, you have to understand their needs. In other words, you can only design something that satisfies him if you understand what my ninth brother wants in his heart." clothing."

Murong Rong nodded again and again, the question was: "I don't know what President Rong wants?"

Huo Yanshen looked at Murong Rong with rotten eyes.

Huo Yanshen looked at Murong Rong until his hairs stood on end: "What... what's wrong? Did I say something strange?"

"No, I just don't think all of this pot belongs to my ninth brother." He has been watching that the two have slept and slept, and the child has been born. He thought it was his ninth brother's fault.

Now it seems that Miss Mu also has a big problem, asking such a silly and sweet question.

Huo Yan sighed deeply, only feeling that he had a heavy responsibility.

He is persuasive: "Do you know why men wear clothes on their bodies? It makes women's legs weak and makes women want to take them off."

Murong Rong was choked all of a sudden, and couldn't speak for a while.

Huo Yanshen continued: "So, Ms. Mu, after the clothes you designed are to be worn by my ninth brother, you can't help but want to take them off. Do you understand?"

Murong Rong: "..."

"Miss Mu, I can only help you here. Come on." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

After he returned to the box, Song Xiuyuan looked over: "Chenchen's phone number?"

"Probably." Seeing Song Xiuyuan's puzzled eyes, Huo Yanshen continued, "Miss Mu asked Chen Chen for help."

"Murong Rong?"

"Besides her, can I have that Murong Rong?" Huo Yanshen originally wanted to whet Song Xiuyuan's appetite, but when he noticed Rong Jiuci's gaze glanced over, he decided not to dare.

He hadn't forgotten that Brother Nine's good deed had just been ruined two days ago, and Brother Nine was upset.

In the rest room of the manor before, although Murong Rong hid, he still couldn't hide it from an old world like him.

"I'm so enthusiastic, and Miss Mu asked me again. I'm so handsome and kind-hearted, how can I not help? So I told Brother Jiu's preferences in detail."

Song Xiuyuan sneered: "Just you? Ms. Mu is also in a hurry to go to the doctor."

"What's wrong with me?" Huo Yan was deeply upset, and said, "I told Miss Mu, it's very easy to please Brother Jiu. As long as Brother Jiu wears the clothes she designed, she's so handsome that she can't close her legs, and she's so handsome. It's enough to want to tear it off."

"..."

Song Xiuyuan couldn't help giving Huo Yanshen a thumbs up, and said with great admiration: "Huo Xiaosi, you are the strongest when it comes to courting death."

Huo Yanshen rolled his eyes at Song Xiuyuan, this guy must be jealous of him.

He jumped directly in front of Rong Jiuci: "Brother Jiu, I did well today."

Song Xiuyuan shook his head involuntarily, Huo Xiaosi was getting worse and worse, Brother Nine deserved to fix him.

Just when she was about to speak, she heard Rong Jiuci say in a low voice, "Yes."

Song Xiuyuan couldn't help showing a surprised look on his face.

After Murong Rong hung up Huo Yanshen's call, he felt more and more headaches. If he had known earlier, he would not have listened to Huo Yanshen's nonsense.

Murong Rong pondered for a while, and began to draw the design drawings. After she regained consciousness, she realized that the latest clothing design drawings she drew were different from Rong Jiuci's usual high-spirited and restrained style.

The color boldly uses bright colors such as royal blue and wine red, and the design is more slim and fashionable.

Murong Rong couldn't help but support her forehead, this Young Master Huo is simply poisonous, he can easily lead her thinking astray.

Murong Rong originally wanted to tear up these blueprints, but she knew too well that people like Rong Jiuci would never wear such clothes, but she couldn't do it anyway.

She also likes the designs of these clothes.

Forget it, it’s good to stay and appreciate it for yourself.

Murong Rong took out the drawing paper again, compared to when she had no clue before, her thinking has broadened a lot, at least she drew two blueprints.

Just when she was about to make persistent efforts, she received a call from her mother, Li Xiuqin.

She asked her to go home.

Murong Rong couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and asked hesitantly: "Mom, are you sure you want me to go back?"

"What? I, a mother, can't invite you anymore?"

"No, Mom, where are you talking?"

She was just too surprised.

"If it's okay, come back early, I'll be waiting for you."

Murong Rong complied. She checked the time and it wasn't too late, so she would be back in time if she went back.

So Murong Rong said hello to the nursing aunt and left from the rental room.

Mother was in a hurry, so Murong Rong called a taxi.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the community. Murong Rong bought some fruit from the fruit stand at the gate and went back with him.

She rang the bell and the door opened.

Li Xiuqin said angrily, "Why did you take so long to come here?"

"Sorry, I was delayed on the way."

"Forget it, come in." Li Xiuqin beckoned Murong Rong to come in.

Murong Rong followed into the living room and saw a young man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The man was very handsome, and even in casual clothes, he couldn't hide his extravagance.

Murong Rong was a little puzzled: "Mom, you invited guests today."

"Yes, I invited Xiao Qin to come home to cook today. Rong Rong, go and help mom entertain the servants first. I'm still cooking soup in the kitchen." After speaking, he rushed into the kitchen.

Murong Rong had no choice but to enter the living room and sit down. Seeing the man looking at her, he could only bite the bullet and say hello: "Hello."

Qin Yehan didn't recognize Murong Rong when he saw him, and a playful smile rose on the corner of his lips.