Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"there is no one."

Murong Rong sat up from the bed.

Just now she was sleeping in the wrong position, and she had a stiff neck, so she couldn't help stretching out her hand to press it. The next second, the man's hot hand landed on her neck and helped her press it.

Murong Rong felt pain and comfort, and his hairs stood on end.

"Is it better?" Rong Jiuci observed Murong Rong's expression.

"Yeah." Murong Rong touched his neck and felt much more comfortable.

"Find a physical therapist for physical therapy tomorrow."

"Okay." Murong Rong agreed, "Where's Chen Chen?"

"He's already asleep, and Ye Wanxin is watching over him."

Murong Rong nodded, lowered his eyelids and said nothing, the dark room suddenly became quiet.

"Why didn't you speak?"

"say what?"

Rong Jiuci looked down at Murong Rong, and asked abruptly, "Murong Rong, are you jealous?"

"Jealous? I'm not jealous!" Murong Rong retorted, probably because of the eagerness of the rebuttal, his voice was a little high.

with a snap.

The lights in the room were turned on.

Rong Jiuci moved closer to her, his eyes looked more aggressive under the light.

"You're jealous."

The voice was calm but sure.

Under his gaze, he couldn't help but lower his head and look away, and whispered, "I'm really uncomfortable."

She pursed her pink lips, a little self-disgusted: "Rong Jiuci, am I being mean?"

She clearly knew that Ye Wanxin was Chen Chen's biological mother, and with Chen Chen's current situation, it was best for Chen Chen to let Ye Wanxin spend more time with him.

But she still didn't want Ye Wanxin to get too close to Chen Chen, which made her feel like her child was about to be snatched away.

This feeling is very unreasonable, but Murong Rong feels that this feeling can't go away no matter what.

And Ye Wanxin has been using Chen Chen as an excuse to get close to Rong Jiuci.

She has to admit that she minds, she is not as calm and magnanimous as before in front of Mrs. Rong.

"Ah."

Seeing Murong Rong's uncomfortable expression, Rong Jiuci suddenly laughed, "I'm very happy."

Murong Rong finally learned to be jealous, which means that his efforts for so long were not in vain.

He stretched out his arms to embrace Murong Rong into his arms, and her chin rested on the top of Murong Rong's head.

"Murong Rong, you must firmly remember the present, and you must also firmly remember your identity. You are my chosen wife, and you have the right to be jealous."

He would be upset if she wasn't jealous, which means Murong Rong didn't care about him at all.

Murong Rong's dangling heart suddenly fell, and she lay in Rong Jiuci's arms quietly enjoying the warmth of the moment.

Suddenly, the phone rang quickly.

It was Yang Kaiqing who called, there was a problem with a large multinational project, please Rong Jiuci to deal with it immediately.

Rong Jiuci hung up the phone and looked at Murong Rong: "Are you going back to Dijingyuan, or come back to the company with me?"

"I'm going back to Dijingyuan, but I still want to see Chenchen first. You don't have to worry about me when you leave first." Seeing the worry on Rong Jiuci's face, he couldn't help but smile: "Is the Rong family a dragon's pond and a tiger's den? Are you so worried?" ?”

She softened her voice again: "Rong Jiuci, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Rong Jiuci was still a little worried, but the transnational project that happened this time was no small matter, so he told Murong Rong to leave in a hurry.

After Rong Jiu resigned and left, Murong Rong went to the bathroom to wash his face before leaving the bedroom.

She went to Chen Chen's bedroom.

As Rong Jiuci said, Chen Chen has already fallen asleep.

He closed his eyes and covered himself with a quilt, his sleepy face was cute and cute, and he didn't look stupid when he was awake.

She covered Chen Chen's hand, and put his little hand next to her face: "Chen Chen, you must get better soon, Mommy is waiting to make delicious food for you."

Chen Chen's mouth moved, as if he had eaten something delicious in his sleep.

Murong Rong's eyes softened, and he couldn't help but leaned over to kiss Chen Chen.

Just then, there was a loud bang.

The door was suddenly pushed open forcefully.

Ye Wanxin appeared at the door of the room in a wheelchair. When she saw Murong Rong sitting by the bed, her brows stood upright: "Okay. Murong Rong, I knew you were in Zhelin?"

Murong Rong saw that Chen Chen on the bed was startled to move because of the loud noise, and quickly patted him on the back.

Under Murong Rong's comfort, Chen Chen gradually fell asleep again.

"Murong Rong..."

"Go out and talk." Murong Rong tucked up the quilt for Chen Chen, and stepped out of the room first.

Ye Wanxin moved the wheelchair and came out fiercely: "Murong Rong, what do you mean?"

"I don't understand what Miss Ye means."

"Don't understand what I mean? That's good. Then I'll be rude." Ye Wanxin raised her head and looked at Murong Rong.

She was sitting in a wheelchair, which caused a huge height difference between her and Murong Rong. When she looked at Murong Rong like this, it was as if she was looking up at her.

This brought Ye Wanxin a strong sense of discomfort. If it wasn't for emphasizing the hurt she suffered and reminding Mrs. Rong of the price she paid for her, Ye Wanxin couldn't sit still for a second.

Ye Wen took a deep breath, and the expression on his face became more severe: "If I remember correctly, you should be the servant who takes care of Chen Chen personally."

"Yes."

"That's good. Please answer now. As Chen Chen's servant, how did you take care of him this day? Except for you showing up at noon, I didn't see you until now. Murong Rong, Are you trying to tell me that all the servants of the Rong family take care of their masters like this? Or, now that you see Chen Chen being stupid, you just want to fish in troubled waters!"

Ye Wanxin's voice was very loud, and the servants of the Rong family were quickly attracted to her.

Seeing the crowd, Ye Wanxin was even more motivated, and her voice was particularly high.

"Murong Rong, let me tell you, even if my son becomes a dementia or a fool, he is still the young master of the Rong family and cannot tolerate your slights!"

The dementia and fool in that sentence are too harsh.

Murong Rong couldn't bear it anymore, and retorted word by word: "Chen Chen is not demented, nor is he a fool, he will get better!"

Ye Wanxin didn't expect Murong Rong to dare to refute her.

The anger in her heart was even stronger, she looked at Mrs. Rong who rushed over after hearing the sound, and said angrily: "Aunt Rong, it's not that I came to the Rong's house as a guest, and deliberately provoked this servant, it's really shameful, I can't do anything Nothing happened."

As Ye Wanxin said, her chest heaved violently, and she pressed her fingers to her forehead, looking like she was getting a headache from being angry.

Mrs. Rong saw it, and was shocked in her heart, she immediately stepped forward to support Ye Wanxin.

"Wanxin, put out the fire quickly, you've just been discharged from the hospital, don't be in a hurry."

"I'm fine." Ye Wanxin showed a weak smile: "I just thought that even a servant could bully Chen Chen when I was not around. As his mother, my heart really hurts."

With that said, Ye Wanxin almost burst into tears.