Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Yang Shanshan was a little scared in her heart, but in the next second she controlled herself again and sneered: "Don't think I don't know that you are scaring me, I won't be fooled."

The video is broken, and it is not so easy to restore it.

Huo Yan took a deep look at Yang Shanshan and said: "What this young lady said is really interesting. Since you are innocent, how could it be you who I scare? It is clearly the guy who hurt people."

"you……"

Huo Yanshen added: "I have a problem with myself, that is, I can't stand doubts. As long as you question me, I can't help but want to slap you in the face."

As he spoke, he immediately took out his phone and clicked on a video.

This video completely recorded the whole process of the dispute between Murong Rong and Yang Shanshan.

Clear and undeniable.

Yang Shanshan was dumbfounded, she really wasn't lying.

At this time, the police also came, and after asking the clerk to find out the situation, they copied the copy on Huo Yanshen's phone.

Yang Shanshan didn't really get scared until this time, she didn't want to give in to Murong Rong, so she said to Li Yuxin: "Manager Li, Designer Qin, we are all in the same company, and we have been colleagues for so many years, we must watch Are the police taking me?"

Li Yuxin was also tired of Yang Shanshan's troubles all day long, but she was right in saying that they all belong to the same company, so it's really not good to just watch.

"Rongrong, look at this..."

"Apologize." Murong Rong said: "Designer Yang, if you want to expose this incident, shouldn't you at least apologize to me, the victim, and compensate you for this dress?"

"Ah."

Yang Shanshan chuckled, with determination and disdain in her expression.

The reason why she said that to Li Yuxin was not just to ask Li Yuxin to help, but to warn Murong Rong.

Let her apologize to Murong Rong, dreaming.

She didn't believe that Murong Rong really dared to let the police take her away.

Murong Rong looked at the police and said in English, "I'll leave it to you to deal with it."

"Murong Rong!" Yang Shanshan shouted in disbelief, "How dare you do this to me!"

Murong Rong looked at Yang Shanshan who was full of anger, and said lightly, "Yang Shanshan, what do you see written on my face?"

"what?"

"You want to frame me, make me bear a huge debt, and you won't even apologize after being exposed, so you still think that I will settle down, I am very surprised, and you think I have the word "Holy Mother" written on my face .”

Yang Shanshan blushed, "You!"

The police were already impatient and took Yang Shanshan away by force.

Li Yuxin glanced at Murong Rong, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything else after all.

At this time, Su Lengyu called and asked when they were going to pack up?

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I'll be ready soon." Murong Rong looked at the clerk, pointed to the dress she had just taken a fancy to and said, "Please wrap this dress up for me."

"What do you want?" Rong Jiuci stopped Murong Rong: "Aren't you going to take responsibility for breaking this dress? Or do you think that Yang Shanshan was taken away, and you have no responsibility at all."

"I don't, I'll fix it right away." She can only fix it.

Rong Jiuci raised his chin slightly: "Then let's start."

Thinking of Su Lengyu who was still waiting downstairs, Murong Rong hesitated and said, "Sister Li, why don't you meet with Designer Su first, and send me the location of the banquet later, and I will go there by myself."

Li Yuxin glanced at Rong Jiuci with some awe, and nodded.

After they left first, Murong Rong and Rong Jiu resigned from the lounge. She took out her sewing kit and was about to find a suitable silk thread for repair when her wrist was caught.

Murong Rong looked up at Rong Jiuci with some doubts: "Mr. Rong, is there any question?"

"your hands."

When Murong Rong fell down just now, his palm was scratched on the ground.

However, she was so nervous just now that she didn't notice the pain at all.

"It's just a small injury, it's nothing to worry about." Murong Rong didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Mr. Rong, don't worry, this wound won't delay me from repairing the dress."

Rong Jiuci's face turned black immediately, and he said displeasedly, "Am I worried about the dress? Come here for me."

As he spoke, he pressed Murong Rong on the sofa, took out the medicine box, and treated her wound.

When the disinfectant touched the wound, it brought a cold feeling and slight stimulation, and Murong Rong's fingers moved involuntarily.

"Just bear the pain."

Murong Rong didn't speak, but raised his eyelids a little.

Looking at Rong Jiuci, who was squatting in front of her, frowning, helping her to deal with the wound, he lost his mind for a moment.

However, soon Murong Rong looked away, and she repeatedly reminded herself of the awareness between Rong Jiuci, but there was still a ripple in her heart.

It's really, really hard to be indifferent to a man like Rong Jiuci.

"Okay." After Rong Jiuci treated the wound, he took a silk scarf and tied it on Murong Rong's hand. He frowned and said, "Be careful, if you hurt your hand, how do you cook?"

Murong Rong was taken aback: "Mr. Rong, are you worried that I won't be able to cook?"

"Otherwise?" Rong Jiuci squinted at Murong Rong: "Could it be because of you?"

"No, no." Murong Rong quickly shook his head and denied, "I never had such delusions."

At this moment, Murong Rong was too thankful that he never had such delusions.

Looking at Murong Rong's impatient denial, Rong Jiuci's face turned dark.

Murong Rong didn't notice, but couldn't wait to repair the dress.

Although the torn part of the dress fabric was very long, at the edge, after selecting the appropriate silk thread, it was repaired with a seamless stitch. After ten minutes, the original long tear disappeared.

"Mr. Rong, it's done."

Rong Jiuci returned to his senses and looked over, and sure enough, there were no traces to be seen.

Rong Jiuci was a little surprised, he didn't expect Murong Rong to have such a hand, he nodded and said, "Not bad."

"It's nothing, it's just basic skills." A good tailor is not necessarily a good designer, but a good designer must be a good tailor.

Murong Rong thought of Su Lengyu's invitation, so he folded the dress: "Mr. Rong, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Where to go?"

"A party, I heard it was held by Master Lin, and I heard that there will be many seniors going." Seeing that Rong Jiuci was still looking at her, Murong Rong quickly explained: "Mr. In the box, you can eat it when you go back.”

"Is that how you intend to go?"

"Of course not. I'm going out to buy a dress right now. I've already looked at it just now."

Rong Jiuci thought of the dress that Murong Rong had taken a fancy to in the video just now, frowned, and raised his chin slightly: "Put it on."

Murong Rong thought of the value of the dress, and quickly refused: "I still don't want it."

Rong Jiuci squinted his eyes and looked at Murong Rong: "Murong Rong, did you mess with the dress just now?"

[The author has something to say]

PS: The first update, there will be an update around [-] o'clock, cuties, you can watch it tomorrow, remember to vote, and then leave your footprints in the comment area, okay?