Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong knelt down and supported An An's shoulders with both hands: "An An, look at Mommy."

An An raised her head, her big eyes were very bright, as if soaked in tears.

Murong Rong looked at it and felt distressed: "Silly girl, Lin Yawei is a bad woman, you can't believe what she said."

"But what she said is true." An An cried: "I'm probably not Mommy's child. Mommy is also investigating this matter, isn't she?"

Murong Rong wanted to lie to An An, but there was no way to hide such a thing, so he hesitated and said, "Mummy is indeed looking into this matter, but it's definitely not because Mummy doubts your identity or doesn't want you, but because she doesn't want you. It's because of your illness. An'an, Mommy hopes that you can live freely like all children, you know?"

"Hmm." An An hugged Murong Rong, tears fell into Murong Rong's neck drop by drop, choked up and said: "Mummy, thank you, An An is so happy to meet you."

"Good boy." Murong Rong stroked An An's hair, and patted her back with warm palms.

An An didn't cry for too long, she wiped away her tears and said, "Mum, I won't cry anymore, I don't want you to worry."

Murong Rong was very distressed: "An'an, you can be more willful."

An An shook her head: "An An is already very headstrong."

As she spoke, she showed an incomparably bright smile at Murong Rong.

Murong Rong looked at her daughter. At this moment, she had one biggest wish, which was to make An An smile so sweetly all the time.

Her daughter deserves the best in this world.

After Murong Rong brought An An back home, she went to the kitchen to cook. An An went back to her room to write last night as before, but she could clearly feel that An An was more attached to her than before.

Murong Rong knew that An An was too insecure. She didn't know how to comfort the child, so she could only bring her by her side as much as possible.

It's just that Murong Rong is too busy.

Even though she had tried her best to squeeze out her work time during the day, she was still coming back later and later.

Ever since she became Rong Jiuci's personal assistant and was responsible for Mu He's personal image, her work suddenly became several times busier than before.

The daughters who failed to recognize their relatives because of An An came back again, hoping that she would agree to help them design dresses again, but Murong Rong refused without hesitation.

No matter how short of money she is, she doesn't care for such customers who are like grass on the wall.

On this day, after get off work, Ji called Murong Rong in vain.

"Rong Rong, I'm going to visit cute An'an, when are you coming back?"

Murong Rong looked at the mountain of design drafts in his hands, and pressed his temples with some headache: "It will take at least two hours."

"Then I'll go there first. I haven't seen my cute An An for several days, and I miss her very much."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Rong threw himself into endless busyness.

Ji Baibai bought a bunch of delicious food and went to the rental house to find An An.

She bought backgammon and played with An An.

At the beginning, An An didn't understand the rules, she lost the first few games, and then she started to win.

Win one set and lose four sets, win two sets and lose three sets, and then, keep winning, keep winning.

The fastest time, Ji Baibai only took four moves, the whole chess game was over, after that, An An didn't plan to play anymore.

"No, I have to win a round to end."

"Okay." An An could only agree.

Then, Ji Baibai won.

Ji Baibai became even more dissatisfied: "An'an, even if you release water, you can't make it so obvious. Tell the truth, do you not want to play with the godmother?"

"No."

"Then play chess again. Otherwise, I will cry for you."

An An looked helplessly at Ji Baibai who was covering his face and pretending to cry, she patted her on the back, and sighed like a little adult: "Godmother, I really can't play anymore, I'm going to squeeze juice for Mommy. "

After finishing speaking, he ran into the kitchen.

An An squeezed a glass of orange juice, strawberry juice, watermelon juice, honey water, and hot milk. Several small crystal cups were arranged in a long row, which was very beautiful.

Murong Rong came back as soon as he was done.

An An ran over with her calves, took Murong Rong's handbag, and said with a bright smile: "Mummy, you are back, are you thirsty? An An has prepared several drinks, which one do you want?"

"I can do it." Murong Rong said after taking the strawberry juice and orange juice: "The juice prepared by An An is very good, but in the future, Mommy can drink water. Mommy likes to drink water the most."

"Okay, then I'll prepare honey water for Mommy."

Just as Murong Rong was about to speak, the doorbell rang.

The food she ordered on the food delivery platform has been delivered.

An An hurriedly went to the table and chopsticks in the kitchen, and was as busy as a little bee.

"What's going on with Rong Rong?" Ji Baibai asked her suspiciously.

An An was also very obedient in the past, but she is not the same as she is now, as if she is desperately trying to prove her usefulness.

"It's all thanks to Lin Yawei." Murong Rong was also very distressed.

She tried to stop An An before, An An was too young to do these things, but every time An An showed a kind of fear, as if she was about to be abandoned.

Murong Rong had no choice but to go with An An.

"Damn it! Lin Yawei, you little bitch! Why is your heart so bad!" After hearing what Murong Rong told about that day, Ji Baibai was furious: "If I don't take good care of her this time, my surname won't be Ji !"

There was also a coldness in Murong Rong's eyes, she would never forgive Lin Yawei.

"Mommy, godmother is eating."

Murong Rong and Ji Baibai hurried over.

After dinner, An An went back to her room to do her homework.

Ji Baibai did not leave, and stayed in the second bedroom as before.

At night, An An nestled in Murong Rong's arms.

"Mommy, I'm not sleepy yet."

"I'm not sleepy. Can Mommy tell you a story?" Murong Rong suddenly realized that she was negligent. It's been so long since she brought An An back, and she hasn't told An An a bedtime story yet.

"Okay." An An's little milk voice was drawn out.

"Let's tell a story about Cinderella." Murong Rong thought about the content of the story and began to tell the story: "Once upon a time there was a rich man's wife..."

An An couldn't wait to ask after listening: "Does Mommy really have a hazel tree?"

"Yes, next spring, when the weather gets warmer, Mommy will take you to see the hazel trees, okay?"

"Okay." An An responded, still thinking about the story Mommy told just now in her little mind.

At night she slept well and dreamed of the magic hazel.

The next day, An An followed the bodyguards to the piano store as usual.

In the middle of practicing the piano, An An went to the bathroom, and suddenly a little boy ran over and stuffed an envelope into An An's arms domineeringly.

"I don't want it." An An immediately threw the thing away.

She had already recognized this boy, and when she thought of being pushed down by him at a banquet, she became frightened and wanted to run away immediately.

Nan Nan was very dissatisfied. He wanted to hit An An with his fists, but, thinking of Mommy's advice, he simply took out the contents of the envelope, stuffed it in front of her, and said domineeringly, "Show me!"

Ann shrugged her shoulders.

She didn't want to see it, but she still saw the photo.

In the photo, Murong Rong was holding a little girl in his arms.

The little girl was about her age, and she looked very cute. What's more, she looked very similar to Mommy.