Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

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Rong Jiuci collapsed on the sofa with Murong Rong, he hugged her tightly, the atmosphere between the two of them was rising steadily, it was so hot that it seemed like it was about to be ignited in an instant.

The breath was robbed by the man, Murong Rong's arms instinctively clung to his shoulders, but his consciousness sank little by little, and his eyes closed little by little.

Rong Jiuci's devotion to the kiss suddenly noticed that the girl under him was still. When he raised his head, he saw that Murong Rong had already slept soundly.

This little heartless.

She teased him so much that she couldn't stop, but she herself fell into a deep sleep.

Just like little piggies.

The more Rong Jiuci thought about it, the more angry he became, wishing to shake Murong Rong awake and continue.

However, after all, no one has.

He buried his face on Murong Rong's neck, smelling the smell of alcohol on her body, gradually calming down the hotness in his body.

He thought viciously, one day, he would let Murong Rong get his money back with interest, anyway, there will be a long future between them.

As for Murong Rong's intentions...

She was his future wife, and he would respect her fully, except for the fact that she was away from him.

Rong Jiuci hugged Murong Rong and lay down for a while, then took her back to the bedroom.

In the room, Rong Jiuci embraced Murong Rong and fell asleep with her.

midnight.

"Do not……"

Murong Rong suddenly started raving.

Rong Jiuci woke up immediately, and he turned on the wall lamp in the room.

Murong Rong, who was sleeping in his arms, closed his eyes, frowned and began to rave: "An'an...no...come back..."

Her beautiful face was wrinkled into a ball, and the expression on her face was extremely painful. Under the warm light, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Murong Rong! Murong Rong!" Rong Jiuci shook Murong Rong's shoulder to wake her up.

But no matter what he said, Murong Rong couldn't hear him.

She didn't call An An's name anymore, but had a fever.

Rong Jiuci touched Murong Rong's forehead, the tentacles were hot, he immediately took the medicine box, found antipyretic medicine from it, and fed it to Murong Rong.

Murong Rong didn't cooperate, Rong Jiuci fed him a few times, but he didn't drink any of the antipyretic medicine, instead, more than half of Murong Rong's clothes were wet.

Rong Jiuci had no choice but to drink the fever-reducing medicine in one last gulp, and then pinched Murong Rong's chin and poured it into her mouth.

After that, he fetched another basin of hot water, took off Murong Rong's drenched clothes, and wiped her body.

Haven't had time to put her in new pajamas yet.

Murong Rong cried again.

She was nestled in Rong Jiuci's arms, crying quietly, sobbing, but tears kept falling like a faucet.

Rong Jiuci had no choice but to hold Murong Rong in his arms, and patted her on the back with the palm of his hand as if to comfort her.

After finally waiting for her to fall into a deep sleep, the sky outside had already begun to brighten.

The next day.

Murong Rong woke up when the golden sunlight shone in through the glass window and danced on her face with warm warmth.

Opening her eyes, she saw the honey-colored chest in front of her, and above that was the man's sexy Adam's apple and his unparalleled handsome face.

However, she was held in the arms of a man like a baby.

Murong Rong felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to struggle subconsciously.

However, before she could move, the man's big hand on her back patted her lightly, as if coaxing an ignorant baby, the movements were fluent and skilled, like an instinct imprinted in her bones.

"Don't cry, go to sleep."

cry……

How could she cry?

What nonsense is this man talking about?

Murong Rong couldn't help but push Rong Jiuci: "Get up!"

Rong Jiuci opened his eyes sleepily, with a deep sleepiness in his expression: "Are you awake?"

"En." Murong Rong responded, pulled his arm away without hesitation, turned around and was about to get off the bed.

"Where are you going?" Rong Jiuci grabbed Murong Rong's wrist suddenly, with displeasure already in his expression.

Just waking up and leaving, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge is not so fast!

"You care about me!" Murong Rong really wanted to shake off Rong Jiuci's hand and leave, but her strength was far from Rong Jiuci's, she couldn't do it at all.

Murong Rong had no choice, she really couldn't argue with Rong Jiuci, and said helplessly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

She couldn't bear it anymore.

Only then did Rong Jiuci let go, and then saw Murong Rong hurried into the bathroom.

Rong Jiuci followed from the bed, he walked to the French window, opened the window a little, and the cold wind blowing in instantly blows away his drowsiness from lack of sleep.

When Murong Rong washed up and came out of the bathroom, he saw Rong Jiuci standing not far away.

She glanced at him and walked out.

"Murong Rong!" Rong Jiuci stood in front of her: "Where are you going?"

"Work." Murong Rong was very dissatisfied with Rong Jiuci, and couldn't help but said: "Rong Jiuci, I'm not a prisoner, you can't, and you don't have the right to guard me like this."

"I have."

Rong Jiuci pushed Murong Rong close to the corner, and with a bang, he pressed his palm against the wall, trapping Murong Rong between his chest and the wall.

He took Murong Rong's hand, put it on his chest, and ordered her: "Undress me!"

With a bang, Murong Rong's brain exploded, and she immediately withdrew her hand as if she was being burned: "Rong Jiuci, why are you so crazy! If you are really so hungry, go find another woman .Anyway, as long as you say one more thing, it's women who will follow suit! Why don't you pester me early in the morning?"

"I'm sorry, I can only pester you." Rong Jiuci swept the suspicious dots on the bath towel: "Last night you lay on my chest and cried with snot and tears. Now it's only natural for you to take it off."

cry?

Murong Rong instinctively denied that she was not a person who loved to cry, let alone crying in Rong Jiuci's arms.

However, in the next second, some memories flooded over like a tide.

She clamored to go home.

She spit out nine words all over her body.

She drank the hot hangover soup, burned her tongue, and then stuck out her tongue for Rong Jiuci to see.

Then, she cried again in the middle of the night, lying in Rong Jiuci's arms, crying and fussing. ???.

What is social death?

For Murong Rong, it is now, she really wished that she would be like everyone else, as long as she gets drunk, she will be cut off, so she doesn't have to face the embarrassment at this moment.

"I remembered?"

Murong Rong nodded in embarrassment, she couldn't help but said, "I'm drunk, I didn't mean to."

Rong Jiuci looked at her sideways, and said lightly: "Do you think you can still stand here on purpose?"

He became impatient: "Take off your soiled clothes quickly."

Murong Rong didn't move, his eyelashes fluttered desperately because of nervousness: "You can take it off by yourself, it's very easy. If you're embarrassed, I'll avoid it right now."

As he said that, he bowed, trying to get out from under Rong Jiuci's arms.

Rong Jiuci grabbed Murong Rong's shoulder and pushed her back against the wall.

He has a strong attitude: "Whoever caused the trouble will clean it up, otherwise, don't blame me for seeking justice in my own way."

Staring at Murong Rong's red lips after a pause, he said, "Perhaps, you want me to seek justice right now."