Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Rong Jiuci rubbed her waist with his big palm, his voice was hoarse: "I miss you."

"I don't want you, get out of here!"

Murong Rong pushed Rong Jiuci hard with his hands, but the skin on his chest was too hot, as if he wanted to burn the delicate skin of her palm.

Murong Rong couldn't help but retract his palm, but Rong Jiuci grabbed it back the next second.

The place where Murong Rong's palm touched was indescribably comfortable, Rong Jiuci couldn't help but hug Murong Rong even tighter.

Murong Rong raised his head subconsciously, and saw the crimson in Rong Jiuci's eyes.

He looked at her as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

"You..." Murong Rong didn't care about getting angry, and looked up at Rong Jiuci with some suspicion: "What's wrong with you?"

No matter how stupid she is, she knows that something is wrong with a man like this.

Suddenly, she remembered that Mrs. Xiang called the driver and said that Rong Jiuci was going to the old house.

There is Ye Wanxin in the old house.

Then it is obvious how Rong Jiuci made it like this.

Murong Rong was a little annoyed, if he hadn't allowed Ye Wanxin to approach, how could he have fallen into her tricks?

Thinking of Rong Jiuci's private closeness with Ye Wanxin, Murong Rong's pretty face couldn't help but sink, she struggled hard, but her strength was too insignificant for Rong Jiuci, on the contrary, it seemed to be nothing The touch set the man on fire.

The frenzy that Rong Jiuci desperately suppressed in his body finally got out of control.

Murong Rong shuddered all over and couldn't help reminding: "I...I'm pregnant!"

"Well, I know." Rong Jiuci couldn't help but kiss Murong Rong: "I promise to be careful."

He murmured, and when the words fell, he swallowed the girl in one gulp.

"asshole!"

Murong Rong was so angry that she beat Rong Jiuci's back hard with her fist, but soon she couldn't care about it.

She could only hug the man's neck desperately, frowning to bear the love he gave her.

The shower above the head was still on, and the water was rushing, but it couldn't extinguish the flames between them.

The water that splashed on the body was mixed with sweat, and it was no longer clear whether it was sweat or water.

The moon outside the window hid in the clouds, shyly daring not to look at the spring light in this room.

I don't know how long it took before Rong Jiuci finally finished. At this moment, Murong Rong had no strength left, and she let the man carry her back to the big bed.

Murong Rong was still a little upset and didn't bother to pay attention to Rong Jiuci.

Suddenly, there was heat from behind, Rong Jiuci had already covered her, his big hands clasped her waist, and his callused fingers climbed over.

Snapped--

Murong Rong patted the back of his hand: "What else do you want to do?"

"You." Rong Jiuci's hoarse voice rang in her ear: "Rong Rong, you don't think this time will be all right."

Murong Rong sneered: "I don't know if you can do it once. But I know that it has nothing to do with me that you have become like this now. You can go to her for what Ye Wanxin has done. I don't have to clean up the mess!"

Rong Jiuci's handsome face suddenly darkened: "You asked me to find Ye Wanxin, are you serious?"

In fact, as soon as Murong Rong said this, he regretted it.

She was just thinking about the closeness between Rong Jiuci and Ye Wanxin in the old house just now and the dispute between her and Rong Jiuci in the morning.

It's not really to make Rong Jiu resign and get close to Ye Wanxin.

However, she was still awkward in her heart and couldn't speak soft words at all.

The air suddenly froze, and the atmosphere between the two became very stagnant.

After a while, Rong Jiuci suddenly let go of her, got up and left.

Murong Rong only felt light on his body, and heard the sound of the man's footsteps going away.

Originally, this was what Murong Rong wanted, but somehow, she felt very uncomfortable.

Murong Rong couldn't help curling up under the quilt, she felt very cold, as if the air conditioner in the room suddenly broke down, and the cold air rushed in from all directions.

"Choose one."

Suddenly, a voice came from above her head, and then, something flew towards her.

Murong Rong subconsciously reached out to catch a stiff piece of paper.

"Let me see, oh, moon-watching pose. This is kind of interesting."

What moon-watching style?

Murong Rong took a quick look and saw that what she just caught was actually a poker card.

That was obviously the playing card that Chen Zifen gave her earlier, with the moon-watching pattern on it.

Murong Rong's face turned red: "You...why did you take out this thing again!"

"Isn't that what you meant?"

"I mean?"

Murong Rong was speechless, which meant that he was so unreasonable.

It was obviously Rong Jiuci who dug it up again and threw it into her hands, so how did it become what she meant?

Rong Jiuci took out the card from Murong Rong's hand and fiddled with her slowly.

Put her in a poker pose.

Murong Rong refused to follow suit, but to Rong Jiuci, her strength was nothing more than a fly shaking a tree, not something she could shake at all.

"Rong Jiuci!"

Murong Rong was so angry that she couldn't help shouting, she turned her head and glared at Rong Jiuci.

"Look, those eyes are shining."

Rong Jiuci reached out and stroked the corners of Murong Rong's eyes: "Sure enough, I promised to play games with you, and you will be much happier."

"I didn't! I'm angry!" Murong Rong finally yelled out, "Rong Jiuci, what do you think of me? A random woman?"

Murong Rong's heart suddenly began to be filled with grievances, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Probably feeling that this was too embarrassing, Murong Rong raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned his head away, and refused to look at Rong Jiuci again.

Even if she couldn't resist Rong Jiuci, it didn't mean she was willing to show weakness in front of Rong Jiuci.

"It's really stupid."

Rong Jiuci was helpless, he stretched out his hand to close Murong Rong's face, looked at her red eyes, pressed his forehead against her forehead, and said softly, "I have no intimacy with Ye Wanxin."

He quietly recounted what happened tonight.

Murong Rong didn't expect such a thing to happen, she was both surprised and puzzled: "Why would uncle do such a thing? Doesn't he know that even if this medicine is not handled well, there will be side effects?" ?”

If it's someone with bad intentions, it's fine to do such a thing in order to achieve their own goals, but Rong's father is Rong Jiuci's biological father.

"No, my father knows, but he will tell himself that the medicine is very safe, and it doesn't matter if he takes some, because Ye Wanxin will be happy if he does so."

Murong Rong was even more puzzled: "Will Ye Wanxin be happy? Is it just for this?"

In fact, Murong Rong could understand why the Rong family's parents liked Ye Wanxin. After all, Ye Wanxin came from a noble family. If she married into the Rong family, she would be a daughter-in-law who would make them look good.

But what is Rong Jiuci's status, even if she doesn't marry Ye Wanxin, there are better choices, there is no need to do anything at all.

Suddenly, Murong Rong realized: "Could it be that Ye Wanxin has something to threaten Uncle Rong?"