Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Lin Lanxin looked at Rong Jiuci's disappearing figure, and couldn't help but said: "Rong Jiuci is indeed a rare good man."

But if someone changed, knowing that his wife from an ordinary background suddenly had such a family background, the first thing to do would probably be to force his wife to get close to them.

But Rong Jiuci didn't, he even refused to agree to their request instead of Rong Rong.

Only a man who puts a woman in his heart will care so much about her feelings,

They were all very happy for Murong Rong.

Thinking about it again, wasn't it because Rong Jiuci was good enough that they kept targeting Rong Rong because of Wanxin's anger?

Who knew that when they bullied and bullied, it turned out that the one they bullied was their own daughter.

Ye Shizheng put his arms around his wife's shoulders, comforted her in a low voice and said, "Don't think too much, we can't undo what happened before, and we can't change it. What we can do now is to be kind to you.

After all, God has mercy and gave us a chance to redeem, don't you think? "

Lin Lanxin nodded, she leaned into her husband's arms, and said in a low voice: "You are right, God is not kind to us."

When Rong Jiuci pushed open the bedroom door and came in, Murong Rong just changed out of the dress on his body and removed his hair.

The hair that has been coiled up for a long time has shown the most natural and slightly curled state. The tip of the hair slides through the air, and when it is scattered on the shoulders, there is an indescribable charm.

Rong Jiuci's eyes suddenly darkened, and he walked over to stop Murong Rong's shoulder: "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Well, today's makeup is relatively thick, and I always feel uncomfortable if I don't wash it off."

"Mrs. Rong, did I tell you that you are beautiful tonight?"

Murong Rong thought for a while and said, "No."

"Then I'll make it up." Rong Jiuci held Murong Rong's face, kissed her forehead lightly, and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Rong, you are very beautiful tonight."

"Thank you." Murong Rong smiled brightly at Rong Jiuci: "I heard it, and I know it too."

Murong Rong's smile was so touching, Rong Jiuci's eyes darkened immediately, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Rong Rong, you seem to have forgotten something."

"Have it?"

"Yes." Rong Jiuci said with certainty.

Murong Rong tilted his head and thought hard, then said apologetically, "Too many things happened tonight, I really can't remember them all."

"Can't remember?" Rong Jiuci's handsome face turned dark all of a sudden.

Ever since Murong Rong said that sentence, he had been looking forward to it all night, but now that it was the end of the door, he told him to forget it.

Rong Jiuci only felt that a basin of cold water was pouring down.

"Yeah, is it something important?"

As soon as Rong Jiuci looked up, he saw the smile in Murong Rong's eyes, and he immediately realized that Murong Rong really did it on purpose.

Rong Jiuci snorted: "Yes, it is a very important matter, I will work hard to help you remember."

As he spoke, he pulled Murong Rong into his arms, and the big hands pinching her waist revealed his longing.

Without waiting for Murong Rong to say another word, he kissed her fiercely.

This kiss was long and thin, and it carried the plunder like a storm.

He waited until Murong Rong was about to be unable to breathe before letting go of her.

Rong Jiuci's arm did not let go, and his forehead was pressed against Murong Rong's, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Mrs. Rong, have you remembered this time?"

"I remember." Murong Rong didn't tease Rong Jiuci anymore, she raised the corners of her lips, and said with a faint smile: "I promised you in the lounge before that I would take the initiative to love you tonight."

"Now that I think about it, are you ready to fulfill your promise?"

"Of course..." Murong Rong intentionally elongated his voice, then changed his voice and asked, "If I disagree, what will you do?"

"Of course I will eat you in one bite."

"That's it." Murong Rong said deliberately: "Since my promise is not important, then I won't say it."

"Mrs. Rong, then I won't be polite."

Rong Jiuci's fingers got into her clothes, and rubbed the skin on her lower back.

When the calloused fingertips slid over the skin, it brought trembling waves.

Murong Rong's breathing suddenly became unstable.

"No." Murong Rong grabbed Rong Jiuci's big hand and said softly, "I'd better fulfill my promise."

Murong Rong's hands were on Rong Jiuci's belt, and she approached him with a soft voice that could almost drip water.

She breathed out and said: "Jiu Ci, this time I will take the initiative, and I will love you, okay?"

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Rong Jiuci's Adam's apple.

Rong Jiuci's eyes seemed to ignite flames instantly, his arms around Murong Rong's waist suddenly tightened, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Mrs. Rong, I won't let you cry for a while, my Write your name upside down!"

"Ci Jiurong?" Murong Rong raised his head, teasing Rong Jiuci from bottom to top, his eyes were full of teasing.

"Rongrong!"

There was forbearance in his voice, the veins on his forehead jumped, and he was on the verge of losing control.

"Don't move." Murong Rong grabbed his arm, "I promised you to take the initiative tonight."

Murong Rong went to untie Rong Jiuci's belt, his slender and white fingers were a bit rusty and clumsy.

Although she had done the intimate thing with Rong Jiuci for countless times, it was the first time for her to take the initiative, and she couldn't untie the man's belt for a long time.

Rong Jiuci felt that he was experiencing the cruelest and most unbearable torture in the world.

For such a long time, he didn't know how he survived, he only knew that when Murong Rong finally untied his belt, the back of his shirt was already soaked with sweat.

Rong Jiuci picked up Murong Rong and walked towards the bathroom.

Murong Rong twisted her body, she reminded: "I said I took the initiative."

"Don't worry, I won't forget. Today you have one night to take the initiative."

When the bathroom door opened again, Rong Jiuci carried Murong Rong out.

Her exposed skin was pink, and her toes were curled up with passion that hadn't faded from her body.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eye sockets were even redder, and her drooping eyelashes were moist. It was obvious that she had cried miserably just now.

Rong Jiuci carefully placed the person on the bed, looked at Murong Rong's violently rising and falling chest, and raised her hand to brush away the strands of hair scattered on her cheeks.

The corners of his lips curled slightly: "That's not enough? You dare to say that you took the initiative at night."

Murong Rong pulled the quilt aside to cover himself, only showing a pair of big eyes and glaring at Rong Jiuci angrily.

She gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Isn't that because you are too beastly?"

Rong Jiuci laughed softly: "Mrs. Rong, you are now Versailles. You, a rich man, don't know how many women out there expect their men to be so beastly."