Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong went back to Dijing Garden that night. When she arrived, Chen Chen was walking in the garden with Mr. Rong.

"Mommy." Chen Chen cried happily when he saw Murong Rong.

Murong Rong touched Chen Chen's little head, walked up to Mr. Rong, and said hello respectfully: "Grandpa, how is your health recently? I heard from Uncle De that Grandpa, your appetite is a little bit bad."

"I have a good appetite. I can eat a big roast chicken for a meal. Don't listen to Uncle De's nonsense." Mr. Rong couldn't help but glared at Uncle De, very dissatisfied with Uncle De's talkativeness.

Uncle De immediately lowered his head, pretending not to exist.

Murong Rong said with a smile: "Grandpa, please don't blame Uncle De, otherwise, if you call Uncle De in the future, he will not dare to tell me the truth. I, in desperation, can only leave my child and husband No matter what, I'll be by your side every day."

"How can this work? For a woman, the most important thing is her husband and children. How can you only take care of me, an old man?"

Although old man Rong wanted to see Murong Rong more, he didn't want her to keep guarding him as an old man. As he said, husband and wife are the core of a family.

Murong Rong looked at Mr. Rong with a smile and didn't speak.

Mr. Rong can only compromise: "Okay, okay, can't I accept Uncle De's supervision?"

Only then did Murong Rong smile, she walked over and took the old man's arm: "Grandpa, you are really the most reasonable grandpa in the world."

Murong Rong made Mr. Rong happy with a few words, and then winked at Uncle De.

Uncle De also laughed, and gave Murong Rong a thumbs up, his eyes full of admiration.

Today's weather is very good, the temperature is not high, the sun has already slanted to the west, and the evening wind is particularly cool.

"Let's grill."

Murong Rong's proposal was approved by everyone, and after Uncle De ordered the kitchen, the ingredients Murong Rong requested were delivered soon.

"I'll bake."

Murong Rong personally lit the charcoal fire, and led Chen Chen to start the barbecue.

Chen Chen, as the young prince of the Rong family and the next successor, has never done such a thing. He clumsily roasted vegetables under Murong Rong's command, and the smile on his little face never stopped.

The old man Rong's face was also full of joy: "I've never seen Chen Chen so happy before."

"What is this? In the future, you will often see not only Master Chen's, but also other young masters and young ladies. I just wonder if you can keep your beard?"

Mr. Rong subconsciously covered his beard, and then snorted coldly: "Good, Rong De, not only have you become more talkative recently, but you have even sued."

Uncle De lowered his head slightly, with a respectful expression on his face: "I have no choice but to make Young Madam care about you so much."

"Don't think that if you tell such a big truth, I won't care about it with you. Tomorrow morning, you get up for me to take the little tiger for a walk."

Xiaohu is a little native dog that Mr. Rong has just adopted for half a year.

This little native dog is very easy to take care of. The only thing is that it is too energetic. It wakes up at five o'clock every day on time and waits for someone to walk it with a chain in its mouth.

This is nothing.

The problem is that Xiaohu is in good spirits, and this walk will take at least four hours. Let alone an old man like Uncle De, even a young guy will have weak legs after this lap.

The smile on Uncle De's face suddenly froze.

Only then did Mr. Rong feel better, and it was still too young to fight with him.

Chen Chen ran over with a bunch of skewers: "Grandpa, these are the vegetables I grilled myself, do you want to try them?"

"My family's Chenchen baked it is delicious." Mr. Rong's face suddenly turned into a chrysanthemum, and he took a big mouthful to save face.

Rong Jiuci also came back in the dark at this time, Chen Chen wrinkled his little nose: "Daddy has a little tiger's nose, Mommy came back just after baking."

Rong Jiuci heard something, looked over in a blink of an eye, and said in a low voice, "What did you just say?"

"I said Daddy came back just in time, let's go help my mommy."

Said and ran away.

Rong Jiuci greeted the old man respectfully, then turned around and strode to the lawn beside him.

Listening to the laughter in the garden, old man Rong's brows stretched out, feeling an indescribable comfort.

When the Rong family was enjoying themselves, the internet was bustling.

The supernatural powers of this year's netizens are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

During the day, a netizen ran into Mr. David and a video of a brief interview with him was posted online.

In the video, the netizen held up his mobile phone and asked Mr. David: "What do you think of the person who broke the contract? Will you forgive her because of her extraordinary ability?"

Mr. David's handsome face was serious: "I can't do what I promised. This is a matter of character, a matter of upbringing, and it is also a matter of principle that I can't tolerate the most. No matter how outstanding her ability is , I will never forgive her, let alone cooperate with her again."

This video went viral as soon as it was posted on the Internet, and those fans who had been maintaining the blooming studio were afraid to speak up, and the rest was the carnival between the black fans and the sailors.

What Murong Rong is the disgrace of the Hua Kingdom, Murong Rong ruined the reputation of the Hua Kingdom, and other entries rushed to the hot search.

Now even the passers-by who had been watching couldn't help being very dissatisfied.

The wind and rain were so violent that Chen Zifen couldn't help calling to ask about Murong Rong's situation.

"What's going on with the Internet? Didn't you say that the matter of the painting of flowers and birds has been resolved?"

"It's resolved, but the outside world doesn't know it yet. Those who deliberately want to blackmail me are just following the rhythm behind their backs. This matter will be resolved the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"Then I'm relieved. By the way, how did you think about the things you were asked to think about before? My old man will bring the old lady back. If you refuse at that time, they will be sad. "

"How can I be valued so much by the old man?" Murong Rong was still a little hesitant, she was too ordinary, and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the honor of being the daughter of the Yan family.

"I don't know what you are capable of. I only know that my old man likes you and values ​​you. You can make us children happy. This is more important than anything else. Rongrong, you haven't said you promised Promise? If you can't make up your mind, I'll call President Rong. "

Murong Rong was helpless: "I didn't say I wouldn't agree."

Chen Zifen suddenly became happy: "That's great, from now on you can't call me sister Zifen, you have to call me third sister-in-law."

Murong Rong couldn't help but smile, listening to Chen Zifen's happy voice, he felt relaxed.

She chatted with Chen Zifen for a while, and as soon as she hung up the phone, she saw Mrs. Rong walking over accompanied by Song Hongfeng.

Mrs. Rong fanned the wind with her hand, and frowned slightly: "Why is it so smoky, what is this smell like?"

"It should be the smell of barbecue. When I came in just now, I saw the servant leaving with the grill from a distance."

Song Hongfeng looked at Murong Rong who was walking over and said, "It must be Mrs. Rong's idea. After all, she is the only one in the entire Rong family who would be greedy for such unhealthy things."