Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

When Murong Rong woke up, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the golden sunlight shone in from outside the window, covering the floor.

When he saw the clock hanging on the wall, and the time had already pointed to 10:30, Murong Rong was taken aback. Thinking of An An, he jumped up from the bed and was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt.

However, as soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt soft and fell to the ground.

Rong Jiuci saw this scene when he pushed open the door of the room, and couldn't help shouting: "Murong Rong, what do you want to do?"

He walked over, bent down and hugged Murong Rong, frowned and said coldly: "Don't you know your situation? What can you do?"

An An walked into the room at this time, wrinkled her face, and said dissatisfiedly: "Daddy, how can you be so cruel to my mommy? She is still sick."

"I'm sick?" Murong Rong was a little surprised, no wonder she felt so tired.

"Yes."

The servant standing aside replied, "Mr. Rong took care of you last night."

Murong Rong couldn't help but look over, with a very astonished expression, she never thought that Rong Jiuci would take care of her.

An An suddenly became dissatisfied, and said with a moaning voice: "If I hadn't been young and slept soundly last night, I would have taken care of Mommy." She climbed onto the bed, and touched Murong Rong's forehead with her soft little hands. It's distressed: "Mum, how are you? Is there any discomfort?"

"No. Just tired."

"Then Mommy took the medicine and rested for a while, okay? If you sleep a little longer, you'll get better soon."

"it is good."

Seeing Murong Rong nodding, An An, like a little bee, followed the servant to get the medicine left by the doctor.

There were only two people left in the room.

Murong Rong was silent for a while, then looked up at the man with a strong sense of presence: "Thank you last night."

"you are welcome."

Then, there was another silence between the two of them.

It seems that at this moment, the two of them don't know what to say other than silence.

"Rong Jiuci..."

Just as Murong Rong was about to speak, An's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Mummy, An'an brought you breakfast. The doctor said that you need to eat something before taking medicine, or you will have a stomachache."

Murong Rong watched An An carefully place the dinner plate on the small table beside her.

The servant who followed was protecting An An all the time, and explained after seeing this: "The spinach in the rice porridge was picked by the lady herself and washed clean."

Murong Rong couldn't help smiling: "Thank you An An, An An is awesome."

An An was a little shy, but more happy after being praised: "Mommy, eat more."

Murong Rong actually didn't have much appetite, but seeing his daughter looking at him eagerly, he couldn't refuse, so he reluctantly drank a bowl of spinach porridge and then took medicine.

The medicine contained sleeping ingredients, and Murong Rong soon fell into a deep sleep again.

Neither Rong Jiuci nor An An left.

An An was lying beside Murong Rong, with her little hand on her forehead, and after making sure that Mummy didn't have a fever, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at An An's appearance, Rong Jiuci said in a low voice, "Don't worry An An, your mommy will get better soon."

"Yeah." An'an replied sullenly.

Rong Jiuci looked at her daughter's sullen little face: "Is An An unhappy?"

An An didn't speak, but quietly lay beside Murong Rong.

Rong Jiuci didn't force her, but just raised his hand to gently stroke An An's hair.

"Daddy."

After a long time, An An suddenly asked, "Is An An an unpopular oil bottle?"

"No." Rong Jiuci immediately denied it, frowned, and said solemnly: "You are my precious daughter, not some kind of oil bottle?"

"If I'm not an oil bottle, why is Mommy always getting hurt because of me?" An An couldn't help crying: "This time I caused Mommy to fall ill. If it wasn't for my insistence on refusing to leave, Mommy And I won't have a fever because of the cold wind. An An is a bad boy, and An An hurt Mommy."

Tears rolled down from An'an's eye sockets, and those light and delicate tears fell on Rong Jiuci's heart, making Rong Jiuci suddenly feel so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He walked over and hugged his daughter in his arms, comforting her softly, thinking of Ye Wanxin who came back suddenly, his brows and eyes suddenly turned cold.

It was already evening when Murong Rong woke up again, her head didn't hurt as much as before, and she was still a little tired, but she didn't want to lie down on the bed anymore.

When she came out of the room, An An was sitting at the desk studying.

Such a small one looks a little funny sitting on a big chair, but her figure is serious.

"Miss Mu, you're awake."

"Ah."

An An heard the sound, turned around and saw Murong Rong standing at the door of the room, immediately jumped off the chair and ran towards Murong Rong.

Suddenly, An An thought of Mommy's advice, and quickly changed her steps and walked in front of Murong Rong: "Mommy, is An An very good?"

"Yeah. Very good. My daughter is the best." Murong Rong bent down and hugged An An in her arms.

An'an struggled to get down: "Mum, don't hug me anymore, I'm very heavy and will tire you."

Murong Rong weighed his arm: "There is some flesh growing. But the weight can't overwhelm Mommy, and Mommy also wants to hug An An. An An, do you want Mommy to hug you?"

"I think." An An nodded vigorously: "But An An wants to hug Mommy more, just like Popeye."

An An gestured with her arms, and suddenly her expression became extremely depressed: "I'm too thin, and I'm not as mighty as Popeye at all."

Just as Murong Rong wanted to comfort An An, An An regained her spirits.

"It doesn't matter, I will eat more spinach and I will become strong soon. That will protect Mommy."

Looking at her daughter's cute appearance, Murong Rong couldn't help smiling, and at the same time made a certain determination.

She can't be so passive anymore, it doesn't matter to her alone, but she still has her daughter.

the next day.

Murong Rong waited for An An to start class and then left from Dijing Garden. She went to the company first and saw that all the dresses she had designed had been finished and would definitely not affect tomorrow's fashion show, so she went to the real estate agency.

After looking at several houses with the staff, she settled on a two-bedroom house in a new community.

After signing the contract and paying the deposit, Murong Rong got the key.

She first went to the house she had just rented to clean up, and after cleaning everything up, she returned to Dijing Garden.

When she went back, An An was making paper with her servant. When she saw Murong Rong coming back, she immediately greeted her: "Mummy, you are back. Do you think the paper crane I folded is beautiful?"

"Beautiful. An An is amazing." Murong Rong held a paper crane, praised her daughter, played with her for a while, and finally said, "An An, let's move to another place, shall we?"

"Move to another place?" An An was taken aback for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Mum, don't we live with Daddy?"