Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"You are not my fiancée! I have never been engaged to you."

"Your surname is Cheng, and you are my fiance."

"Although my surname is Cheng, it's not from the Cheng family. I don't plan to go back to the Cheng family to recognize my ancestors!"

"I know, you said it too. But I've fallen in love with you. You don't want to go back to Cheng's house, you have to go back to Cheng's house. Cheng Linchuan, how old are you, and you still think so naively that the world revolves around you?"

Feng Zhenzhen smiled, and the sarcasm in her eyes seemed to overflow: "Or do you really think that if you sell Shimmer and attach yourself to the Rong Group, you can continue to be chic with Ji Baibai?"

"I'm telling you to dream! Don't say that you are attached to the Rong family, even if you just hide in the underworld, the man I want must belong to me."

Feng Zhenzhen stood up, walked in front of Cheng Linchuan, stroked Cheng Linchuan's cheek with her white fingers.

Looking at his handsome face, a fascination flashed in his eyes.

"Cheng Linchuan, you really fascinate me."

Cheng Linchuan opened Feng Zhenzhen's hand with a snap, and said with a sneer: "Feng Zhenzhen, how naive are you to think that you do such a thing, and I still like you."

Feng Zhenzhen smiled: "Who wants your liking? I only want you. As long as you can only lie on the bed with me as a woman, it is enough to work hard every night to make me happy. As for the sincerity, you leave it to your little lover That's it. And your other things... I want you, the property of the Cheng family. "

As she spoke, she tiptoed to kiss Cheng Linchuan's thin lips, but Cheng Linchuan avoided him.

Feng Zhenzhen didn't care, and bit his Adam's apple instead.

Cheng Linchuan couldn't bear to throw him away.

Feng Zhenzhen fell to the ground and couldn't help crying out in pain, a gloom flashed in her eyes.

The charm on her face was put away, and only the coldness remained: "Today's incident is just a warning. If you have any brains, break up with your little lover quickly. Otherwise, next time, I won't scare you She died, but her life was killed."

Cheng Linchuan was furious, wishing to kill Feng Zhenzhen in an instant.

Immediately, the anger on his face disappeared, and he looked at Feng Zhenzhen indifferently: "Miss Feng, since you want to play, then let's have fun. Remember I won't tell you to stop, you are not allowed to leave."

After speaking, he slammed the door and strode away.

Feng Zhenzhen shivered involuntarily. She had never been afraid of anything, but a rare flash of fear flashed in her heart.

Then, she looked at Cheng Linchuan's leaving figure like a fan girl, and clicked her tongue: "It's so handsome."

When Cheng Linchuan returned to the apartment, Ji Baibai had already been awakened by the nightmare.

She saw Cheng Linchuan throw himself into his arms, and her hoarse voice could not conceal the fear: "Where have you been?"

"I'm going to buy you a supper." Cheng Linchuan took out Yuji's supper: "Since you're awake, eat some."

Ji Baibai let out a wow, Yuji's supper is notoriously hard to buy, so he happily ate it.

Looking at Ji Baibai's lovely appearance, Cheng Linchuan's eyes suddenly softened, but his heart was heavy.

How on earth is he going to protect his beloved girl?

……

late at night.

Murong's intolerable voice came from the master bedroom of the Rong family's old house.

"Okay, no more..."

"That's up to you." Rong Jiuci kissed Murong Rong's blushing cheek from behind, pinched her waist with his big hands, and his posture became even more crazy.

When the wind and rain subsided, Murong Rong was so exhausted that he almost passed out.

Rong Jiuci hugged the soft Murong Rong, leaned against her ear and whispered her name.

Murong Rong replied lazily.

"Are you planning to study abroad and further your academic qualifications?"

Murong Rong opened his eyes, a little surprised: "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"I just remembered it by accident. Although you are a bit more famous now, it is only the beginning of the road of fashion design. If you want to go further and higher online, you must have very strong personal ability. I think it is a good choice for you to study for two years while you are young."

Murong Rong nodded: "What you said is very reasonable. I have considered it before, but I am not alone after all, so I chose to register online. The registration has been passed before, and the course will start after the year. "

Rong Jiuci laughed when he heard the words: "Sure enough, he is thoughtful and has improved a lot."

Murong Rong couldn't help giving Rong Jiuci a blank look, then snorted and said, "That's because I remember."

I remember that she is a mother, I remember that she is going to marry Rong Jiuci, and I remember that she still has to take care of Chen Chen.

Rong Jiuci didn't say anything more, but Murong Rong pulled her into his arms, so hard that he wanted to rub her into his body.

Murong Rong was already very tired, and soon fell asleep in Rong Jiuci's arms.

Listening to Murong Rong's shallow breathing, Rong Jiuci also slowly fell asleep.

The next day.

When Murong Rong woke up, Rong Jiuci was no longer there, and the sun was already shining outside.

She stood up abruptly, looking at the clock on the wall which had already pointed to ten o'clock, Murong Rong was stunned.

What the hell is going on with her?

How did she sleep until now? Has she become a pig?

Especially since she stayed in the Rong family's old house last night.

While Murong Rong was annoyed, he quickly got up from the bed.

After a simple wash, she came downstairs in a panic. When she saw Mrs. Rong sitting on the sofa in the living room, her scalp was about to explode.

It's all over now.

Mrs. Rong was already dissatisfied with her, but now that she is so lazy, she might have more objections.

Who knew that Mrs. Rong just glanced at her indifferently: "Get up."

"Yeah." Murong Rong took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, I got up late."

"Don't go to bed so late next time, you'll get up early." Mrs. Rong couldn't hold back and said, "You are too honest, what does it matter if the dress is early or late? Is it possible that someone like the Rong family still wears it?" Are you missing my clothes?"

The maid on the side smiled and said, "This is Miss Mu's filial piety, and it has nothing to do with whether you lack clothes or not."

Mrs. Rong's face softened a little, and she couldn't help but said, "How long will it take to finish that dress?"

Murong Rong was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly realized that Madam Rong was talking about the dress she was designing for Madam Rong.

But this dress has already been made before, and she will bring it over yesterday, only the last decoration is missing, and she has already finished it last night.

Mrs. Rong thought she had stayed up all night to make it. It is self-evident whose credit it is.

Murong Rong took a deep breath: "It's already done, do you want to try it?"

"Then try it."

Hearing Mrs. Rong's words, the servants at home quickly went upstairs and took off the dress.

Mrs. Rong couldn't wait any longer, she took the dress and took the maid to the fitting room to change.

"Wow, so beautiful. You are so beautiful, madam."

The dark green velvet suspender dress, after covering up the shortcomings of Mrs. Rong's figure, perfectly outlined her figure. Under the slit skirt, her slender thighs looked charming but not revealing.

Noble, elegant, dignified and beautiful, Mrs. Rong in the mirror is dazzlingly beautiful.