Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong was very helpless: "Please, no matter what, I'm still a girl. How could I want the man I like to see my bloated and deformed figure. It's ugly."

She has never felt that pregnancy is hard, because as long as she thinks that there will be a little guy calling her Mommy soon, she feels that all the hard work is worth it.

However, like all women who love beauty, she doesn't like her deformed body, and she doesn't want Rong Jiuci to see it.

"It's not ugly at all, you look good anytime."

Murong Rong didn't agree with Rong Jiuci's words, so he had no choice but to stand guard at the bathroom door.

Thinking that after he left, no one would watch Murong Rong take a bath anymore, if she fell or knocked, no one would know.

After thinking about it for a while, Rong Jiuci called Mrs. Rong and asked her to arrange two more servants from the old house.

Although Mrs. Xiang is good, there are too few people alone.

Murong Rong didn't know that Rong Jiuci was worried about her, she took a bath and walked out quickly.

Seeing Rong Jiuci standing guard at the door, he was a little surprised: "Have you been waiting for me here?"

"Well, dry your hair quickly, you'll catch a cold." Rong Jiuci led Murong Rong to sit in front of the dressing table, and took a dry towel to wipe her hair.

Then he took a hair dryer to blow her hair, his slender fingers shuttled through her dark hair, every movement was filled with infinite tenderness.

Murong Rong suddenly couldn't help it, and wanted to throw himself into Rong Jiuci's arms.

But she didn't after all.

"What time do you leave tomorrow?"

"I just applied for the route, tomorrow morning at six o'clock."

"Six o'clock, we're leaving at five o'clock." Murong Rong couldn't help but look up at the time.

It was almost twelve o'clock now, and it was only five hours before Rong Jiuci left, which was only three hundred minutes, which was the blink of an eye.

Murong Rong clenched the hand beside him: "Let me help you pack your luggage."

"Do not……"

Murong Rong interrupted him: "Rong Jiuci, don't reject me, this is also one of the duties of a wife."

"Then I will accompany you."

"Okay." Murong Rong agreed with a smile.

Murong Rong and Rong Jiu left the cloakroom, and took out a big suitcase from the cabinet.

She began to put things into it, the clothes that Rong Jiuci was used to wearing, pajamas, razors... Soon a large box was filled, but there were still several things left unpacked.

"Put it in another box." Rong Jiuci took out another box.

Murong Rong didn't bring it over, she took out all the things inside.

Rong Jiuci was a little surprised: "Why did you take it out?"

"A lot of things are useless, and it's a burden for you to carry." Murong Rong smiled at Rong Jiuci and said, "I know you should pack lightly when you are on a business trip."

"I need all the things you packed up."

Murong Rong shook his head, and urged Rong Jiuci to say, "Go take a bath, I'll help you tidy up again."

Seeing that Rong Jiuci wanted to refuse, he said, "Jiuci, I hope you can stay with me tonight, so don't waste time, okay?"

Rong Jiuci watched Murong Rong silently for a while and left from the cloakroom.

As soon as Rong Jiuci left, Murong Rong's tears fell, but only for a second, she quickly wiped away the tears.

She can't cry.

If his eyes are red from crying, Rong Jiuci will find out, and he will leave uneasy.

This time, the foreign company was in big trouble, and Rong Jiuci had to deal with it wholeheartedly in the past.

That's all she can do.

Rong Jiuci was standing at the door, he saw Murong Rong's tears, she also saw her trying to smile, and she also saw her packing his luggage seriously.

At this moment, his mood became very strange.

It's like being stuck in a spider's web, and it can't be torn apart.

Rong Jiuci paused for a while, then turned and went to the bathroom.

Just as Murong Rong said, after Rong Jiuci finished washing, she also packed her luggage.

"In the suitcase, I only packed your pajamas, a change of clothes, and a tie." Murong Rong said briefly, this time she packed only Rong Jiuci's necessities.

Rong Jiuci couldn't bear it any longer and hugged Murong Rong into his arms. He didn't say anything. If Murong Rong opened his mouth, he wouldn't have to go. Such a speech was too irresponsible.

Murong Rong didn't speak either, she wanted to cry again, afraid that her mouth would be choked up, so she said after her emotions calmed down: "Jiu Ci, you carry me to the bed."

As soon as the words fell, Rong Jiuci had already picked her up and strode into the bedroom.

Murong Rong nestled in Rong Jiuci's arms, listening to the heartbeat in his ears, the reluctance in his heart surged like a tide.

At this moment, she almost regretted it.

She thought that if she hadn't been so sensible just now, she wouldn't have to face the separation at this moment.

However, this thought is only for a second.

"Go to sleep, it's getting late."

"Call me when you wake up tomorrow morning, and I will take you out."

"Okay, I'll call you tomorrow morning, now you go to bed obediently."

Murong Rong quietly closed his eyelids.

In fact, when she just closed her eyes, she originally told herself not to sleep.

If you don't sleep, the time will seem a little longer.

But she was so sleepy that she eventually fell asleep.

At 04:30, the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, and Rong Jiuci opened his eyes immediately and turned off the alarm clock on the mobile phone.

Looking at the sweet Murong Rong who was still sleeping, Rong Jiuci got off the bed lightly.

After changing his clothes, he saw that Murong Rong was still sleeping, his eyes showed love and compassion, but he didn't intend to wake her up.

He knew that Murong Rong went to bed too late last night, as the child got older, she became more tired and needed more sleep.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, it was Yang Kaiqing calling.

"Mr. Rong, the car has already arrived downstairs."

"I see."

Rong Jiuci hung up the phone, leaned over and pressed a kiss on Murong Rong's forehead, then picked up his coat and left the bedroom.

Murong Rong is having a dream.

The dream was a mess, and she was suddenly awakened.

She immediately looked at the clock hanging on the wall and it was five past five.

"Rong Jiu Ci! Rong Jiu Ci!"

Murong Rong became anxious all of a sudden, and called Rong Jiuci's name loudly, but no one responded to her.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed quickly, and Mrs. Xiang hurried in as soon as she left the door.

"What's the matter, young lady?"

"What about Rong Jiuci?"

"Young Master just left."

"I'm going to see him off." Murong Rong rushed out immediately after hearing this.

Aunt Xiang was so frightened by Murong Rong's actions that she broke into a cold sweat, and shouted behind her: "Young Madam, please slow down, be careful where you step."

When Murong Rong rushed out from upstairs, Rong Jiuci's car had already started.

Yang Kaiqing saw Murong Rong from the rearview mirror and said, "Mr. Rong, my wife is chasing you."

Rong Jiuci immediately looked back, and saw Murong Rong running behind the car with his big belly in his hands.

Murong Rong saw the car turning a corner, so he stopped slowly.

She supported her lower back, feeling very uncomfortable, she didn't expect to hurry or take a step too late, Rong Jiuci left.

When she was sad, she suddenly heard a voice.

"Rongrong."