Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Rong Jiuci just stood not far behind Murong Rong, quietly watching her perform.

He really knows her so well that Rong Jiuci knows everything about her every expression and every movement, indicating what she is thinking in her heart.

So, what is she thinking about right now?

Rong Jiuci pondered carefully.

I don't want Murong Rong to be a little uncomfortable being stared at by his fiery eyes, the design draft in his hand is already neat and can't be organized anymore.

Murong Rong laughed, turned around and said, "You...why did you come here?"

"Can't I come?" Rong Jiuci asked back.

"That's not what I mean, I just think..." Murong Rong paused for a moment, then peeked at Rong Jiuci's expression, "I just think it's not enough for you to come over in person for such a trivial matter."

What's more, it doesn't involve him.

But when Murong Rong heard that Huo Yanshen was going to bring Rong Jiuci along, he was inexplicably happy again.

She also hasn't seen him for some days, and it's a lie to say that she doesn't miss him.

Rong Jiuci seemed to see through Murong Rong's thoughts at a glance, and said, "I was afraid that you missed me too much, so I came here and let you take a good look."

Saying that, Rong Jiuci took a few steps closer to Murong Rong's direction, the distance between them was close enough to hear each other's slight breathing.

Murong Rong subconsciously wanted to hide, but Rong Jiuci reached out and covered her head.

"Look, am I getting fatter?"

Murong Rong really obediently observed carefully.

Are you fat?She didn't seem to notice it.

On the contrary, his spirit is much better than when we met last time.

Murong Rong hesitated for a while, Rong Jiuci continued, "Can't you tell?"

Murong Rong was in a daze, but Rong Jiuci grabbed her hand and put it on his waist, "Then feel it..."

Murong Rong "..."

What kind of hooligan is this?

but……

Murong Rong was forced to touch it, and actually felt the sensuality on Rong Jiuci's waist.

She was surprised that Rong Jiuci also had fat?

Rong Jiuci was inexplicably amused by her expression, "Why? Don't you like it?"

"no……"

Murong Rong didn't know what to say, let alone how to describe her mood at the moment.

"Oh." Rong Jiuci thought for a while, and said with some helplessness, "The lunch boxes delivered every day are full. If we continue to feed like this, it will be difficult for Chen Chen and I not to gain weight, plus..."

Rong Jiuci looked Murong Rong up and down, "Additionally, I haven't exercised for too long, if I can exercise normally... there will be no such troubles."

Murong Rong knew exactly what Rong Jiuci wanted to express.

But she pretended to be stupid on purpose, and said, "Is it because I overcooked the food?"

Rong Jiuci was choked by her, but he didn't panic at all, "Your son is growing up."

"Then just do it for him alone."

"Murong Rong!" Rong Jiuci became serious, "Do you think it's too cruel?"

Murong Rong stubbornly met Rong Jiuci's gaze, "Didn't you provoke it first?"

"Am I talking about the portion size?"

"Isn't it?"

"no!"

Murong Rong was immediately taken aback, Rong Jiuci's eyes were fixed on her deeply, the faint ambiguity lingering in it intensified, in this undisturbed office, he seemed to want to crush her into pieces into his body.

"Rong Rong..." Rong Jiuci looked eager, "Come back."

Naturally, he would not force her against her will.

But he couldn't hide how much he missed her.

Not only him...

And there it is.

Murong Rong can no longer play dumb.

She bit her lower lip, and lightly rested her head on Rong Jiuci's chest, with an indescribable sadness pressing down on her heart.

The most intimate move between her and him now is nothing more than that.

She said, "Wait for me...wait for me, okay?"

How could he be willing to say "no"?

Rong Jiuci gently rubbed Murong Rong's hair, her words were enough.

Of course he will wait, as long as he wants.

In the lounge on the other side, Huo Yanshen talked endlessly about Song Xiuyuan.

Qiu Meng was forced to listen. It is true that she couldn't digest the "big truth" that Huo Yanshen said at the moment.

She was still thinking about Murong Rong, wondering if Rong Jiuci really wouldn't bully her?

Then I thought again, that is the person Murong Rong loves so much, how could he bully her?

Then what about Qin Yehan?

There is a marriage contract between them!

Qiu Meng's head was like a ball of paste.

Seeing a "resentful husband" like Song Xiuyuan again, it is even more difficult to understand ordinary people's love and marriage.

so complicated.

Shouldn't a man marry a woman for love?

But why all of them seem to have nothing to do with love, so what is the purpose of getting married?

The more Qiu Meng thought about it, the more confused she became, she quietly exited the lounge, found a secluded corner and squatted down.

She used her own thinking logic to reorganize the amount of information she had digested recently.

Murong Rong doesn't like Qin Yehan, even if they get married, they will definitely not be happy.

Qin Yehan loves someone who has never seen him in his eyes, and he will not be happy either.

These chaotic relationships should not continue to be so chaotic. Only when each of them returns to their own right track can they see the sun.

But how to get them back on track?

Qiumeng was troubled again.

It didn't seem like this was something she should worry about, but she couldn't help but worry about Qin Yehan.

She didn't want Qin Yehan to end up with nothing, but there was nothing he could do.

She couldn't control Murong Rong's feelings, and couldn't make Murong Rong fall in love with Qin Yehan as well.

And the only way to solve this deadlock is to make Qin Yehan give up on Murong Rong.

How easy is it?

In a short while, several locks of Qiu Meng's hair had been pulled out.

When Murong Rong found her, he panicked. He thought she was trying to screw something up, so he went to help her and asked, "What's going on? Why are you squatting here by yourself?"

Qiu Meng raised her head, "Sister Mu...I feel uncomfortable."

Murong Rong hugged her, "I know, I know." Murong Rong comforted her, "I know, you are hungry, and your mind can't control your thoughts. Go eat, and you'll be fine when you're full."

In Murong Rong's arms, Qiu Mengyi chewed on Murong Rong's words for a couple of times, and found it very reasonable.

So, the next moment, he ran to eat in a hurry.

As soon as Qiu Meng left, Rong Jiuci suddenly approached.

He asked, "Is this the hope you said?"

Murong Rong nodded, "Yes."

Rong Jiuci's face collapsed immediately, "Murong Rong, what are you kidding me about?"

Murong Rong also lacks confidence recently, but if there is a second choice, she will not pin her hopes on Qiu Meng.

"Otherwise?" Murong Rong looked at Rong Jiuci, "Could it be that there is a more suitable candidate for President Rong?"

Rong Jiuci sneered, Qin Yehan was a freak, he couldn't do anything about it.