Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

After a round of toasting, Mr. Yan urged Murong Rong to go upstairs to rest first, and there will be a dance in half an hour.

As today's protagonist, Murong Rong, the important task of starting the dance is naturally hers.

As soon as he walked up the stairs and blocked everyone's attention, Murong Rong felt his body lighten up, and his whole body rose into the air.

Rong Jiuci carried Murong Rong to the lounge: "Are you tired?"

"A little."

Murong Rong's arms were wrapped around Rong Jiuci's neck, and his small face was pressed against Rong Jiuci's chest, letting himself snuggle up to Rong Jiuci presumptuously.

Murong Rong is actually a very strong person. Don't look at her soft and weak, she is actually very strong in her bones, and she rarely shows such a weak little girl image.

Rong Jiuci was a little distressed, and ordered the servant on the second floor to heat the milk.

He carried Murong Rong into the lounge, put her on the sofa, and then squatted in front of Murong Rong, took off her shoes and massaged her soles.

When the man's callused fingers touched the delicate skin on the soles of her feet, it made her toes curl up involuntarily.

Murong Rong wanted to retract his legs: "No, I'll be fine after sitting for a while, I'm not so delicate."

"No." Rong Jiuci did not let go, his thumb just pressed the uncomfortable part of Murong Rong's foot, he raised his head, looked up at Murong Rong and said, "I hope you are so delicate."

Murong Rong was slightly taken aback.

"Mr. Rong, the milk is ready."

The servant came in with milk, and when he saw Rong Jiuci kneeling on the ground like this, his cheeks blushed all of a sudden.

She sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you two."

"Give the milk to Mrs. Rong."

The servant hurriedly responded and came over with the milk: "Mrs. Rong, the milk is still a little hot, please be careful."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Murong Rong looked at the servant as if he was being chased by a ghost, and couldn't help saying angrily: "It's all right now, I'm afraid I was misunderstood."

Rong Jiuci didn't take it seriously: "I press my wife's foot, what can I misunderstand?"

Murong Rong couldn't help but inhale: "You said that you are the president of the Rong Group, is it appropriate for people to see and press my feet? You are not afraid of others laughing at you."

"They joked, it was because they were jealous. If you don't believe me, go ask below now, how many people don't think that I have good vision and good luck, and married you?"

"It's useless to be envious. You are the only one I want to marry."

Rong Jiuci was slightly taken aback, he raised his eyes to look at Murong Rong, and curled his thin lips: "Mrs. Rong, were you confessing your love to me just now?"

"No." Murong Rong shook his head and said seriously, "I'm just telling the truth."

Rong Jiuci laughed, and those long and narrow eyes were lined with the light falling from the top of his head, as if there was a bright starlight in the sky.

He said softly: "This is really the most touching truth I have ever heard. However, it would be even better if I could tell another truth."

Murong Rong subconsciously asked: "What other truth?"

Rong Jiuci said with a low smile, "Say you want me."

Murong Rong was stunned for a moment, her face flushed instantly, she couldn't help but patted the back of the man's hand, and said angrily, "Apart from this matter, can you think about anything else."

Rong Jiuci said: "It's better not to. A man's mind is always thinking of doing whatever he wants with a woman. This is his most sincere love."

"Absurd."

"Do not believe?"

Rong Jiuci frowned, and he pulled Murong Rong on his belt: "Do you need me to prove it by myself?"

Murong Rong's cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't help but glared at Jiuci: "Don't mess around, this is the rest room, if someone else sees it, don't you want to be a human being."

"So, what Mrs. Rong means is that as long as you go home, you can't be seen by others, right?"

"I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong."

"Then explain what you mean?" Rong Jiuci pressed Murong Rong's forehead: "Mrs. Rong, can you take the initiative to love me once?"

Rong Jiuci's voice was too soft and intoxicating, like the temptation of a mermaid in the sea, at this moment, the only thing Murong Rong remembers in his mind is to nod.

Rong Jiuci's expression changed instantly, he stretched out his arms, and hugged Murong Rong tightly into his arms.

He rested his chin on her head, and said in a forbearing tone: "I really want to leave the table and go back now."

Murong Rong's pretty face turned red immediately, and she had been with Rong Jiuci for so long, of course she could hear the patience in his voice.

"Mrs. Rong, do you think the same as me?"

Murong Rong rolled his eyes and stared at him: "What do you think?"

Rong Jiuci was serious: "I say yes. After all, your husband is not only outstanding, but also attractive. If you don't have any ideas, the problem will be serious."

Murong Rong was speechless, she really wanted to say, where did you get your confidence?

But thinking about it again, Rong Jiuci is indeed qualified to have such confidence.

"Mrs. Rong, why don't you speak? Is it because I told you what's on your mind? "

"Yes."

Murong Rong's voice was soft: "It is indeed because you told me what's on my mind."

Rong Jiuci was a little surprised, and Murong Rong would respond to his teasing.

Murong Rong looked at Rong Jiuci with a smile and said: "After all, my husband is handsome, rich, gentle and considerate. He is a rare good man. Of course I have a lot of unspeakable thoughts. I hope Mr. Rong will forgive me."

Rong Jiuci's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He raised his hand and pulled the tie vigorously, his voice has become a little hoarse compared to before: "Mrs. Rong, I suspect that you are teasing me, and there is evidence."

Murong Rong nodded and said, "Well, your evidence is sufficient, so there is no need to doubt it. I am indeed flirting with you."

Rong Jiuci took a breath, and couldn't help but gasped.

He immediately put his arms around Murong Rong's waist, and took out his mobile phone with one hand: "I'll call Mr. Yan, and let him handle the next dance by himself. I'm going to take you home."

With that said, he dragged Murong Rong to leave.

Murong Rong was taken aback, and quickly grabbed Rong Jiuci: "Don't make trouble, if it really gets out, I'm afraid I'll lose my life. I don't want to have the face to go out and meet people in the future."

"Even if it spreads, they will only envy the love between our husband and wife, and at most envy my good fortune."

Although Rong Jiuci said so, he didn't insist on taking Murong Rong away, it wasn't that his impulse was calmed down.

Rather, his impulsiveness is not worth mentioning compared to Murong Rong's mood.

Murong Rong understood what Rong Jiuci meant, and she felt warm in her heart.

In the past, people always said that she was a lucky person, but she didn't take it seriously.

Now she suddenly found that they were right.

She is indeed a very lucky person.

If she wasn't lucky enough, how could she have met Rong Jiuci.

She couldn't help but took Rong Jiuci's hand and kissed the back of his hand: "Thank you Rong Jiuci, I am really happy to meet you."