Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Li Xiuqin stood in the corner, taking a panoramic view of the scene in front of her, with a dazed expression on her face.

"Assistant Yang, is Murong Rong always so casual in front of President Rong?"

To say it is casual is still polite, they are clearly very close.

"Miss Mu is the most important person of Mr. Rong, so of course they will get close." Yang Kaiqing thought that Li Xiuqin was worried, so he couldn't help comforting her: "Ms. Li, don't worry, my family will never treat my family badly."

own people?

Who is one of us?

Li Xiuqin really wanted to ask.

But before she spoke, Yang Kaiqing had already answered her.

"We can all see Mr. Rong's concern for Ms. Mu. Although there are some difficulties for the time being, I think they can overcome them soon. They will definitely have good results."

Does Rong Jiuci care about Murong Rong?

He will have a good result with Murong Rong.

What about the night heart?

Wan Xin is the one he made a promise to and has already married back home.

At that moment, Li Xiuqin regretted it very much.

If she had known earlier, she shouldn't have protracted the action just now in order not to arouse other people's suspicions. She should have called Murong Rong to the side of the stairs, retreated her directly, and then planted the blame on Murong Rong.

Let's just say that she was careless with her hands and feet. Anyway, Murong Rong has been admitted to the hospital many times during this period of time.

It's just that it's too late to say these things now, she missed the opportunity!

Li Xiuqin has unspeakable remorse.

"Ms. Li?"

Hearing Yang Kaiqing calling her, Li Xiuqin came back to her senses: "Huh?"

Yang Kaiqing asked very worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"Well, I'm just so happy."

Yang Kaiqing couldn't help but glanced at Li Xiuqin, didn't he say he was happy?Why is this face.

Thinking of the stiff mother-daughter relationship between Li Xiuqin and Murong Rong, Yang Kaiqing couldn't help shaking his head, he didn't want to say anything, so he invited Li Xiuqin to sit in the car.

……

"... I see, you don't do anything now, do you hear me?"

Ye Wanxin gave a few words of warning to Li Xiuqin, and as soon as she hung up the phone, her face darkened, and she scolded fiercely: "Idiot!"

If you can't grasp such a good opportunity, you are nothing but a fool.

She has to do this by herself, and there will be a perfect opportunity the day after tomorrow.

Chen Chen's birthday.

three days left.

When Murong Rong returned to Dijing Garden exhausted, he received a video call from Chen Chen.

"Mum, I celebrate my birthday in a few days, do you want to come?"

Murong Rong was a little surprised when he heard this: "Can I go?"

"Of course I can. Three days later, grandpa will hold a birthday party for me in the old house. As the main character, I can invite people over. Mommy, you are the only person I want to invite."

After three days?

Murong Rong was stunned, is it such a coincidence?It turns out that Chen Chen and An An's birthday is the same day.

This is really a rare fate.

Chen Chen couldn't help being very disappointed seeing that he had made it so obvious that Mummy hadn't realized his identity yet.

But Chen Chen believes that one day, Mommy will know the truth, and then Mommy will be very happy to hold him in her arms.

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Chen's heart was full of eagerness, he looked at Murong Rong anxiously: "Mummy, will you come?"

"Chenchen, Mommy really wants to go, but if it's a banquet, my status may not be convenient."

"Well, I get it, it's because I didn't think it through." Chen Chen was very disappointed, but still didn't force it.

He was reluctant to let Murong Rong have the slightest embarrassment.

Murong Rong saw the sad look on Chen Chen's little face, and couldn't help but said: "However, I will go to see grandpa that day."

After saying this, Murong Rong regretted it.

But looking at Chen Chen's happy look, she felt that she had done the right thing by agreeing.

Murong Rong talked to Chen Chen for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, she urged Chen Chen to go to rest.

After hanging up the video call, Murong Rong lay on the bed, and for some reason, when An An was still around, they always cuddled together and were intimate.

Suddenly, Murong Rong couldn't lie down anymore, she got off the bed, took the drawing board and sat on the wicker chair on the balcony, quickly drawing something with the brush in her hand.

When Murong Rong was very absorbed, a huge shadow cast down from the top of his head, covering all the light.

Murong Rong couldn't see clearly, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious: "Let me go, you are blocking my light."

"I know." Rong Jiuci didn't budge, he frowned and looked at Murong Rong who was staring at the drawing board: "Do you know what time it is?"

"What time is it?" Murong Rong asked casually, the brush in his hand still didn't stop.

"It's twelve o'clock."

"Twelve o'clock?"

Murong Rong was taken aback: "It's so late? I think I just picked up the paintbrush myself."

She was inspired just now, and when she picked up the brush, she was completely absorbed in it, and she didn't notice the passage of time at all.

In fact, this can be said to be the norm in the design industry. When I have no inspiration, I scratch my head and cannot draw a single line.

However, when the inspiration comes, I can't stop after I immerse myself in it.

If Rong Jiuci hadn't interrupted her just now, she might not know how busy she would be.

Rong Jiuci could see what Murong Rong was thinking at a glance, but felt the veins on his forehead bulge.

He took out his mobile phone, searched for an item from the shopping platform, and handed it to Murong Rong.

Murong Rong looked at the beautifully made handcuffs on the screen of the mobile phone and was a little dazed. Just when she was about to ask Rong Jiuci what it meant for her to see these, she heard him say.

"Choose one. You can choose the one you like, and you want to wear it on your hand anyway."

Murong Rong: "..."

These are handcuffs, why did she choose such things?

Not crazy.

"Are you resisting, are you saying why you chose this kind of thing? OK, then I will tell you."

Rong Jiuci's handsome face suddenly magnified in front of Murong Rong's eyes: "Of course it's because you are always disobedient, so I had to think of other ways. So, which handcuffs do you like?"

Murong Rong: "..."

She put down the drawing board in her hand without hesitation: "I'm sleepy, I'm really sleepy."

Saying that, she immediately pushed Rong Jiuci away, got on the bed in three steps, then pulled up the quilt to wrap herself from head to toe.

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong and snorted coldly, then moved his gaze from her back to the phone.

Maybe Murong Rong doesn't need to make a choice at all, it's fine if he buys them all.

Anyway, the rest of her life is so long, and she will be very happy to wear a few more handcuffs.

When women buy jewelry, don't they all like this and that?

Rong Jiuci felt that he understood women's thoughts very well, so he decisively ordered all the handcuffs that Murong Rong had seen just now. She must be very happy when they are delivered.

Murong Rong who was under the quilt shivered, and she tightened the quilt even more tightly.

I thought to myself, the weather this year is abnormal, the New Year is almost over, and it is still so cold.

The next day.

When Murong Rong came down from upstairs, he saw Ji Baibai already sitting on the sofa in the living room, obviously he had been waiting for a long time.

Murong Rong was a little annoyed, recently she always slept for a long time, so that she missed the appointment time with Ji Baibai.