Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

After Huo Yanshen and Meng Fengmian ran away, Murong Rong sat back quietly instead.

She didn't argue with Rong Jiuci because she knew it was useless.

No one in this world knows the man in front of her better than her.

Under Murong Rong's gaze, Rong Jiuci lost his appetite.

In fact, he didn't come here to eat at the beginning, but to see her.

It seems like a long time since the last time we met...

It was so long that Rong Jiuci couldn't count the days. ?.?????.???

Murong Rong stared at Rong Jiuci without blinking, and seeing that he was holding up his chopsticks for a long time, he urged, "You should eat quickly."

"No hurries."

"The dishes are cold."

"Then let people serve it hot again." Rong Jiuci really called the waiter, and asked people to remove the dishes that had been moved from the table, and ordered a few new dishes in a leisurely manner, saying, "No need." Hurry up, take your time, I'm not in a hurry."

Murong Rong "..."

Seeing Murong Rong's speechless expression, Rong Jiuci asked back, "Are you in a hurry?"

The waiter's gaze could not help but cast towards Murong Rong, Murong Rong subconsciously nodded his head.

What are you talking about...

Make it impossible for her to come back.

Fortunately, the waiter didn't stay for too long, so she wouldn't be too ashamed.

It's not that Murong Rong doesn't know what Rong Jiuci is thinking.

He wanted to stay with her a little longer.

Why doesn't she want to?

Even if they are just in the same space, they can't do anything.

No kissing, no hugging, no intimate gestures of any kind.

But as long as the other party can still appear in each other's sight, it is enough.

"Rong Jiuci." Murong Rong called softly.

"Ah."

"I found that your ability to play rascals is getting better and better."

"You observe carefully." Rong Jiuci suddenly turned his head and moved closer to Murong Rong, almost touching her face. Such a behavior was normal for them.

But Murong Rong subconsciously tilted his head back, rationally keeping the safest and most polite distance from Rong Jiuci.

Rong Jiuci sneered inexplicably, "Does Qin Yehan know that you restrain yourself so much for him?"

Murong Rong "..."

She didn't like to hear such words, but she couldn't refute them.

She and Qin Yehan are going to get married, this is a fact that nothing can change right now.

Murong Rong's expression changed, and he picked up his bag again to leave.

Rong Jiuci still refused to let go.

Just at this time, the waiter came to deliver the food, and Rong Jiuci had an even more reason.

He pushed the dinner plate in front of Murong Rong, "Give me some food."

Murong Rong was stunned, and Rong Jiu said, "It's just like I clamped it for you just now."

His expression was sincere and firm, Murong Rong couldn't resist at all.

It was as if his soul had been deeply manipulated by him, and even his hands and feet were almost out of order.

"Okay!" Murong Rong gritted his teeth, and picked up a pair of clean chopsticks from the side, "Rong Jiuci, you are very good!"

"When can I not live?" Rong Jiuci stared at Murong Rong, making Murong feel uncomfortable all over.

Whether it's because of their current awkward relationship or their current position, it's never appropriate to flirt like this.

Murong Rong quickly brought vegetables to Rong Jiuci, trying to cover his mouth with vegetables.

But Rong Jiuci still didn't intend to move his chopsticks.

"What? You don't eat it even in front of you, do you still want me to feed it?" Murong Rong just asked casually, but he didn't expect it to hit Rong Jiuci's hands.

Rong Jiuci nodded, "Yes."

"Hmm, what?" Rong Rong said, "Chen Chen and An An have long since stopped feeding, Rong Jiuci, how old are you?"

Rong Jiuci sneered, "Yeah, even Yuanyuan can hold a feeding bottle by herself."

These words immediately pierced Murong Rong's heart.

round...

Her circle.

he is so small...

She couldn't stay with her well.

Murong Rong's eyes seemed to have seeped into the sand, she stretched out her hands to rub them, but the eyes only became redder and redder.

She ignored Rong Jiuci and continued to add vegetables to the plate in front of Rong Jiuci.

Soon, the dinner plates were piled up like a hill, Murong Rong didn't realize it.

Rong Jiuci knew why she lost her mind.

It was because of what he said just now.

He immediately regretted it.

He never thought of making Murong Rong sad, he respected every decision she made, and hoped that she would be happy every day in the future.

He didn't want to see Murong Rong's dejected expression.

He will feel bad.

Rong Jiuci finally lifted his chopsticks and began to "clean up" the dishes that Murong Rong had piled up in front of him.

Even if I can't take a bite, I'm still trying to force myself.

Because with every extra bite, you can stay with her for a moment longer.

He didn't feel humbled in the slightest.

In the current situation, it is already very good to have such a quiet time together.

Finally, we dragged our feet until the restaurant was closed.

The two had to leave.

It was too late, and there were no pedestrians left on the main street outside the restaurant.

Rong Jiuci suggested, "I'll take you back."

Murong Rong shook his head, "No need."

She forgot that she didn't drive, she took Huo Yanshen's car here.

At this moment, Huo Yanshen didn't know where to go with Meng Fengmian.

Rong Jiuci didn't insist, and changed his words, "Then you send me off."

Murong Rong "..."

She couldn't count how many times she was speechless that night.

Murong Rong didn't explain, and stretched out his hand to call a taxi.

But what she didn't expect was that Rong Jiuci really got into the taxi with her.

By the time Murong Rong reacted, he was already sitting upright in the back seat.

"Rong..." Murong Rong had just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Rong Jiuci, "Send me back first."

Murong Rong just thought it was funny.

This way, the taxi carrying them was driving in front, followed by Rong Jiuci's driver and his bodyguards, followed by a row of cars.

"You want to experience life and go crazy!" Murong Rong sarcastically said.

Rong Jiuci supported his head, "I'm going crazy."

I think about her like crazy every day...

After Rong Jiuci's convoy walked away, another car parked at the corner of the street slowly opened its window.

Qin Yehan, who was sitting in the back seat, lit a cigarette slowly, and quickly exhaled smoke rings.

His expression could not be seen clearly in the smog.

A female voice sounded in the car, "Sect Master, why don't you let me catch up?"

"Catch up? And then?" Qin Yehan laughed at himself secretly, he still couldn't do anything except blackmail Murong Rong with one by one.

Her heart was never with him, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

He didn't know how long he would have to lie to himself.

"But... Ms. Mu, isn't she about to become your bride? How can... go back with someone else?"

Qin Yehan let out a deep breath, but did not answer.

"Master, do you want me to think of a way for you? You can't do this, Miss Mu will be snatched back sooner or later."

Why isn't he worried?

He tried his best to snatch her from Rong Jiuci's hands, but he knew very well that he never really had Murong Rong, even if they were about to get married.