Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Old Mrs. Yan looked Murong Rong up and down, with satisfaction in her eyes: "Why don't you even change into the dress, let me see the beauty of my goddaughter in advance."

"Godmother, I have a suitable dress, so I really don't need to spend so much money."

"I know you have a suitable dress, and I also know that there is no lack of a dress with your ability, but since you have become my goddaughter, you can't compete with me for dressing up your daughter, otherwise, Will my godmother be unhappy to know?"

Murong Rong could only nod his head, while the clever clerk hurried to get the dress.

Soon the clerk came back empty-handed, and she apologized: "Madam Yan, I'm sorry, the dress you fancy before has been bought."

"Bought away?" Mrs. Yan frowned slightly: "Who bought it?"

"it's me."

As the words fell, a well-dressed figure came out.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Yan, I took the lead this time. As a mother, I also want to do my best for my daughter. I hope you can understand."

"of course."

"Thank you for your generosity." Lin Lanxin thanked Mrs. Yan, looked at Murong Rong and said in a gentle voice, "Go and change your clothes, if something doesn't fit, you can modify it."

The clerk with the gown came over immediately and made an invitation gesture: "Miss Mu, please."

"Go."

Murong Rong nodded, and went down to the fitting room surrounded by servants.

Lin Lanxin was chatting with Mrs. Yan: "I don't know that Mrs. Yan is back. I didn't go to Meiyuan to meet you. I was too rude."

"The family doesn't pay attention to these things."

"Thank you for your generosity."

Lin Lanxin was more polite to Mrs. Yan than before: "This time, will you leave when you come back?"

Mrs. Yan shook her head: "If you don't leave, you will fall in love with your family when you get older."

While the two were talking, Murong Rong came out.

Lin Lanxin turned her head to look over, and when she saw Murong Rong, she couldn't help being stunned: "It's beautiful, very beautiful. It really deserves the eyes of the old lady."

When Mrs. Yan heard Lin Lanxin's words, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She could understand how arrogant this aunt of the Lin family was, but now she has learned to flatter her.

This is definitely not because of her status, but because of Murong Rong.

If she had some complaints about the Ye family's young master and Ye Wanxin's behavior in Dijingyuan before, seeing Lin Lanxin like this would be hard to criticize.

"My vision is good, but the biggest contributor is that you, a mother, can give birth. Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a flowery goddaughter."

Lin Lanxin shook her head, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she knew that Murong Rong had grown into what he is today, without any credit for her.

Lin Lanxin looked at the dress on Murong Rong, and stretched out her hand to tug at her waistline: "There is something wrong with the waistline, take it off later and I'll help you modify it."

"En." Murong Rong watched Lin Lanxin carefully sizing up the dress on her body, noting what didn't fit, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, I like this dress very much."

Hearing Murong Rong's thanks, Lin Lanxin only felt her eyes warm up, and tears almost fell down.

Since the truth was revealed, she didn't feel any good in her heart, but when she heard Murong Rong's thanks, it seemed that it was not worth mentioning.

Afterwards, Lin Lanxin took Murong Rong to go shopping in the shopping mall as if she had been beaten with chicken blood. Even though Murong Rong felt that her physical strength was good, when she returned to Dijing Garden, she would lie on the sofa unwilling to move.

After a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

When she was sleeping soundly, she suddenly felt her body jump into the air, she opened her eyes subconsciously, and saw Rong Jiuci who was hugging her.

"You're back."

"Well, why are you sleeping in the living room?"

"I'm waiting for you to come back."

Rong Jiuci was a little surprised: "So good today?"

"I've always been good." Murong Rong snorted, rubbed his small face against Rong Jiuci's chest, and closed his eyes again.

Back in the bedroom, Rong Jiuci looked down and saw that Murong Rong had already fallen asleep.

He couldn't help smiling, carefully put her back under the quilt, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

At this time, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Rong Jiuci left the bedroom with his mobile phone.

"What's the matter with the shadow?"

"Boss, Qi Hu is dead."

Qi Hu was the new minister of Fan Lou Anbu and one of Rong Jiuci's confidantes, and now he died quietly.

Rong Jiuci's handsome face suddenly darkened: "Who did it?"

"It hasn't been found yet. But judging from the current evidence, it is not a member of Shuramen."

Rong Jiuci's expression was cold: "Check, I want to see who is behind it."

Shadow responded immediately.

Rong Jiuci stood in front of the French windows in the living room, looking out at the dark night through the glass.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and the trees outside the window swayed crazily with the wind, the trees were full of shadows, and there was an inexplicable feeling that a storm was coming.

The next day was a fine day.

It rained suddenly at night, and after waking up in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and even the air was fresher than usual.

Murong Rong looked outside through the glass: "It rained last night."

"En." Rong Jiuci hugged Murong Rong from behind: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"I still have to go to work, so I don't have time to walk around."

"Today, Elder Yan is holding a confession banquet, don't you need to prepare earlier?"

"Need, so, I made an agreement with Baibai to ask her not to make appointments with clients in the afternoon and to do my makeup."

Rong Jiuci smiled helplessly: "Why didn't I find out before that you are still a workaholic."

"It's okay, you have time to find out slowly in the future."

Rong Jiuci smiled lowly, he kissed Murong Rong's beautiful hair: "Okay, I will find out slowly in the future."

The two of them got bored for a while, and then went to work separately.

The Yan family decided to hold the family recognition banquet in Lishui Villa, and the guests were all big names in Rongcheng.

When night fell, luxury cars were already parked outside Lishui Villa, and that scene was even more luxurious than a luxury car show.

Well-informed reporters also rushed over early to monitor the situation, and they posted the photos of the boss on the Internet while feeling sour.

Even though I have long been used to the unfairness of this world, mentioning Murong Rong still makes my heart water.

I have never seen such a lucky woman, not to mention a good marriage, and now she is recognized as a goddaughter by Yan Lao.

It made them really want to know where Murong Rong got such a great charm.

Just as they were talking, a taxi stopped on the side of the road not far away.

Soon, an old figure appeared at the gate of Lishui Villa, and was stopped by security guards just as he approached.

"Private banquets, idlers, etc. are prohibited from entering!"

Li Xiuqin couldn't help shivering after being scolded like this, and blushed when she saw that everyone's eyes were on her.