Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

in the apartment.

Ji Baibai sat back on the sofa, raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It is a blessing and a misfortune to have a best friend who understands oneself.

Needless to say about luck, but misfortune is that telling a few lies is too empty, otherwise it will be exposed if you are not careful.

Fortunately, it was through the phone, and she finally tricked Rong Rong under her gag.

Ji Baibai took a deep breath and made a phone call: "Arrange a few people for me."

"who?"

"Men." Ji Baibai frowned, and in her calm voice, there was a willingness to risk everything that only she could understand: "Find some good looks, money is not a problem."

The other party responded and hung up the phone.

Ji Baibai put away her mobile phone, and she started to walk slowly in the room.

This house was bought with the first money she earned with Cheng Linchuan after the establishment of Shimmer.

At the beginning, it was remote and the house price was not high. Of course, the area was also very small. The old-fashioned house was only more than 60 square meters.

She likes this place very much, but just like the house, until she got engaged to Cheng Linchuan and he lived in.

In the beginning, there was one more person.

Although they were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, it was a bit awkward to let someone live in them suddenly.

However, the awkwardness soon became a habit, and he blended into her life as silently as air.

Looking back now, she found that there were many things belonging to Cheng Linchuan in her room.

Thinking about stripping all these away, Ji Baibai felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Lishui Villa.

Only after Murong Rong hung up Ji Baibai's phone call did Ning Yichu call again.

"Ms. Mu, are you online?"

"Not yet." Murong Rong asked, "Did something happen?"

"Well, the secret of you and Ye Wanxin's life experience has spread all over the Internet. Now under Shengkai's work account, there are all netizens who ask about it."

Hearing this, Murong Rong immediately sat up, clicked on his mobile phone and logged into Weibo, and sure enough, just as Ning Yichu said, the Internet has exploded.

On her Weibo, private messages are full of people asking her about it.

Suddenly, she was pulled into her arms, and a man's voice sounded above her head: "What happened?"

Murong Rong raised his head, and Rong Jiuci's kiss fell down.

Murong Rong's face turned red quietly, but she didn't avoid it, but let Rong Jiuci kiss her, and even responded to him awkwardly.

Rong Jiuci froze for a moment, and then his movements became a little crazy.

It took a long time for Rong Jiuci to let go of Murong Rong, looking at the stretched silver thread between the two of them, his eyes were a little dark.

He pressed against her forehead and chuckled, "Why are you so obedient today?"

"Don't you like it?" Murong Rong raised her eyelids slightly when she spoke, she obviously didn't intend to be coquettish, but it was more attractive than that kind of explicit seduction.

Rong Jiuci took her hand and put it on his belt, his voice was so hoarse: "I like it or not, you will know by touching it."

The indescribable images of last night flashed through Murong Rong's mind uncontrollably, and his cheeks instantly turned red.

She freed her hand from the man's palm, glared at him, and said angrily, "Don't make trouble, you have business to do."

Rong Jiuci was also afraid that he would make people anxious, let alone welfare, I am afraid that even the most basic sweetness would be lost.

"Are you trying to say that people on the Internet are chasing after you to call you real daughter?"

"Well, that's it. Did you know about it long ago?"

"It can't be said that I knew it very early. It should be said that I had anticipated it in advance. Yesterday, there were many reporters squatting outside Lishui Villa, and there were so many guests present. Rong Rong, don't you think that these people are wearing a layer of high society? Don't gossip about the coat."

Murong Rong also knew that this matter could not be concealed, but she still felt a little guilty when the matter became so big.

"Are you worried?"

Murong Rong just said: "I always feel that this should be a private matter, and I don't think there is anything worth discussing."

Rong Jiuci looked down at Murong Rong, he was very clear that this was not her sincere words, she didn't think this matter was not worth discussing, but she was worried that the Ye family would deny it for Ye Wanxin.

Even though the Ye family and his wife had already expressed their opinions in public, Murong Rong still couldn't help being so confident.

After all, in terms of family relationship, she was never the one who was firmly chosen.

"Mrs. Rong, please do me a favor."

"What?" Murong Rong was a little puzzled.

Rong Jiuci said with a smile: "Give these boring people a chance to gossip, otherwise what's the fun in their lives?"

Murong Rong was speechless: "Who gets the joy of life from other people's gossip?"

"People who make you fidget."

"How can I be restless?" Murong Rong replied, and suddenly found himself feeling a little nervous.

She sighed and couldn't help shaking her head: "I still can't get home through cultivation, and I don't even have the time to calm down."

"You're not right." Rong Jiuci retorted with a serious face: "If you have cultivated well, what do you want my husband to do? Or, are you planning to replace me from the bottom of your heart?"

Murong Rong was speechless and couldn't help but annoyed: "What nonsense? Why do I want to replace you?" She suddenly hugged Rong Jiuci: "I will not replace you unless you don't want me anymore."

Rong Jiuci embraced Murong Rong with his backhand, and he kissed the hair on the top of her head, his tone was never serious before: "Unless I die."

Murong Rong couldn't help pinching Rong Jiuci, raised his eyes and glared at him angrily: "He's such a big man, yet he speaks so freely."

Rong Jiuci didn't feel any pain, but he still raised his hands cooperatively: "Mrs. Rong, I was wrong, and I won't say it in the future."

I won't say it, but it doesn't mean I won't do it.

Murong Rong understands that she doesn't know what to say, it's just that when a man confesses his true feelings, it doesn't seem good to do nothing.

"Me too." Murong Rong looked up at Rong Jiuci and said softly in Rong Jiuci's arms.

Rong Jiuci was slightly taken aback, as if something hit the tip of his heart, and he felt an indescribable feeling.

Neither of them spoke, just hugged each other and enjoyed the peace of the moment.

Not long after, Rong Jiuci's cell phone rang.

It was Yang Kaiqing who called.

Yang Kaiqing said: "Mr. Rong, the Ye family and his wife are over."

At this time, Murong Rong's cell phone rang, and it was from Yi Chu.

"Sister Mu, Mr. Ye and Master Lin both responded."

"I'll go take a look right away."

Murong Rong hung up the phone and immediately retreated from Rong Jiuci's arms, but he was held down on the back before he could move.

"Wouldn't it be nice to browse Weibo in my arms?"

Murong Rong understood Rong Jiuci's meaning, she was anxious and did not persist, so she changed her posture, picked up her phone and clicked on Weibo.

In fact, Ye Shizheng and Lin Lanxin haven't talked on the Internet for a long time, but in such a short period of time, they have already rushed to the trending searches.