Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"I think Rong Xingyue is a good name. If you have no objections, you can choose to be named An An. Tomorrow, grandpa will open the ancestral hall and write this name into the genealogy. There is also An An's household registration. I have asked someone to apply for it." Yes, we will move here together tomorrow."

Murong Rong nodded subconsciously, and suddenly felt something was wrong. She blinked and said in disbelief: "You...what are you talking about? You want to transfer An An's account to yours? No, how can this be done?"

Murong Rong refused without hesitation, and no matter what, he couldn't move An An's account there.

When Rong Jiuci heard Murong Rong's refusal, he frowned slightly: "I can't think of a reason for your refusal, unless you plan to be a runaway bride during the wedding?"

"I never had such a plan." Even if she didn't marry, the engagement would be terminated before, not on the wedding day.

"Be good." Hearing Murong Rong's denial, Rong Jiuci looked much better. Seeing her tense expression, she whispered, "Rong Rong, I know what's awkward in your heart. You just think that An An is not me. biological daughter."

Not so!

An An is his daughter, the jewel in his palm!

But in this case, Rong Jiuci did not dare to reveal a single word.

He held her shoulders with both hands, lowered his head and looked into her eyes and said: "But you have forgotten that from the day you nodded and agreed to marry me, your child is my child.

Now that she has lived in the Rong Family Cemetery first, her household registration should also fall under my name.Rong Rong, you have to understand that in today's society, children still take their father's surname, and it's better to stay in their father's house. "

Murong Rong raised her eyelids. From such a close distance, she clearly saw the seriousness and firmness in Rong Jiuci's eyes.

Murong Rong knew that he should refuse.

After all, with her and An An's identities, it's not good to be named Rong.

But Murong Rong couldn't say any words of rejection.

She knows how happy a girl with a father is, especially when An An likes Rong Jiuci so much.

Ye Wanxin was so sad when she suddenly revealed that An An was not of the Rong family's blood and could not be called Rong Jiuci's father on the day An An recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan.

Now that the household registration must be changed, the status of father and daughter is truly determined, no matter what happens, it cannot be changed.

An An, if An An is here, she must be very happy.

Her precious daughter should have grown up safely under her loving and careful care, but this kind of thing happened to her at a young age.

Even if her daughter has left her forever, she still wants to make her daughter happy.

Murong Rong didn't refuse any more, and nodded slowly: "Okay."

Rong Jiuci's heart relaxed, and he stretched out his arms to hug Murong Rong into his arms.

He knew that after so many things, Murong Rong finally voluntarily perched in his arms.

The next day.

The genius was shining brightly, and she woke up.

When she packed up and came down from the stairs, Chenchen was already sitting in the living room in a small suit and waiting.

"Mum, let's take my sister home, you can take me to kindergarten again."

"Okay." Murong Rong replied immediately: "If An An knows that your elder brother sent her off personally, she will be very happy."

"I'm also very happy to have a sister like An An." Chen Chen couldn't help but grab the necklace on his chest.

Just after saying a few words, Rong Jiuci came.

When they arrived at Rong's house, it was already bright outside.

Uncle De was guarding the gate, and when he saw them, he immediately came up to him: "Young Master, the old master, the master and his wife are already in the ancestral hall."

"Thank you, Uncle De." Rong Jiuci thanked, then, he took Murong Rong's hand and led her to the battery car.

Her hand was held in the palm of the man. The hot temperature of the man made her feel almost scalded, and her fingertips couldn't help shrinking.

Rong Jiuci turned to look at Murong Rong: "Everything is done by me, nothing will happen."

Chen Chen also leaned over, raised his head and said, "Mummy, don't worry, I will protect you and my sister."

Murong Rong relaxed a little, stroked Chen Chen's hair and said, "Then I'll leave it to Chen Chen."

Uncle De was sitting in the front row, and when he heard the conversation behind him, he couldn't help but look back, only to see Murong Rong hugging Chen Chen, with a gentle and loving face.

Uncle De's heart suddenly tensed up, and he suddenly realized that Murong Rong's rank might be very high.

Not only did she win over the young master, but also made the young master see her all over his eyes, and she was also the mommy he kept calling.

The gate of the Rong family ancestral hall has been opened, but there are not many people in the ancestral hall.

Apart from Mrs. Rong and Mrs. Rong's father, there is only the second Mrs. Rong.

Rong Jiuci held Murong Rong's hand and walked in front of Mrs. Rong.

The ceremony soon began.

Mr. Rong stood at the front, and after offering incense to his ancestors, he took out the genealogy.

Under the supervision of the second old man, he picked up a pen and wrote the name Rong Xingyue next to Chen Chen.

Since then, An An has a new name and a new identity.

She is the serious daughter of the Rong family. She has a father, a mother, and elder relatives. She no longer has to worry about being kicked out like a dog.

Rong Jiuci's expression also relaxed: "This time I will trouble you."

Old Master Rong snorted coldly: "If you really want to thank you, then show some sincerity." He glanced at Murong Rong's stomach and said, "Since the wedding date has already been set, you young people should work harder at night. Don't always put your energy on the work, the work is endless, and you have to use it on each other."

Murong Rong's face turned red all of a sudden, she never thought that Old Master Rong would give birth so simply.

It's too scary that she and Rong Jiuci are not married yet.

Rong Jiuci embraced Murong Rong, and said, "Okay. It's just that I may have to trouble Grandpa for the time being with the work at hand."

Old Master Rong's complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately said: "I don't think I need to be so anxious when you and Rong Rong are young and reborn. You can think about it slowly."

After the old man Rong finished speaking, he took the second old man and left in a hurry, for fear that his grandson would catch him as a young man.

Rong Jiuci didn't think it was a pity, anyway, if he was really too busy in the future, the old man would be the best candidate to sit in charge of the Rong family.

He was sure Grandpa would never refuse.

The old man Rong, who had just walked out of the ancestral hall, sneezed hard, and couldn't help laughing and cursing, "Nine words must be plotting my old man behind his back again."

Every time he was tricked by Rong Jiuci, his back felt so cold.

The old man Rong couldn't help being on guard, and he quickly called Uncle De: "Quick, help me think about it, how is Jiuci going to plot against me this time? Should I force him to go to Jingzhou now? Hey, this is also It's too cold, what kind of big move did Jiuci hold back?"