Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Rong Jiuci's face was cold and noble, and there was no expression on his handsome face.

Ji Baibai was shocked, she never thought that Rong Jiuci would come.

Ji Baibai hurriedly sat down facing the big Buddha: "Mr. Rong, what are you doing backstage right now?"

"No."

Two words ended the conversation.

Sensing the temperature on the man's body getting lower and lower, Ji Baibai finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Then what, shall I go out and see if I can help?"

She patted Murong Rong's shoulder vigorously, made a cheering gesture, and ran away in a hurry.

Although Murong Rong always felt that she was not good enough for Rong Jiuci, she always felt that Rong Jiuci, as An An's father, was the best choice.

Then, in the dressing room backstage, there were only two people left.

The air became more and more quiet, and the atmosphere was so silent that it was almost frozen.

Murong Rong felt a little uncomfortable, just as he was about to speak, Rong Jiuci suddenly stood up and strode in front of Murong Rong.

"Murong Rong, don't you have anything to say?"

"say what?"

Murong Rong was a little dazed, and realized that the distance between the two of them was too close, so she couldn't help but back away.

However, before she could move, her waist was imprisoned.

"Mr. Rong?" Murong Rong was a little uncomfortable, and reminded: "This is a public place, it's not appropriate for you to be seen by others."

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong's appearance of wanting to avoid suspicion with him and couldn't help sneering: "It's not suitable? Now you know it's not suitable? When you hugged me and asked me to marry you, why didn't you say it was not suitable?"

Murong Rong's face turned red all of a sudden, and she felt ashamed and ashamed.

That day, she was so angry that she couldn't help but say such words.

"Mr. Rong, I..."

As soon as Murong Rong spoke, he was interrupted by Rong Jiuci.

Rong Jiuci said: "Explain, that person is more important than your lover, that person who has been separated for four years and finally met again. Murong Rong, I will give you a chance to explain."

In Rong Jiuci's words, he said to give Murong Rong a chance to explain, but his voice became colder and colder, as if ice had been quenched.

That murderous appearance was filled with the appearance that if Murong Rong didn't give him a perfect explanation, he would never give up.

In fact, Murong Rong didn't want to answer, especially with Rong Jiuci's questioning attitude.

But this person is Rong Jiuci, the person she is begging and coaxing now, and whoever makes An An's life hang on him.

So he took a deep breath and said, "I'm talking about Ann."

"An'an?" Rong Jiuci was slightly taken aback.

"Hmm." Murong Rong looked up at Rong Jiuci, and said with a smile, "Rong Jiuci, you don't understand how important An An is to me."

Rong Jiuci looked down at Murong Rong.

Her pink lips were lifted up, showing a smile, and the stretched brows were full of tenderness like water.

Rong Jiuci wanted to say that Murong Rong would never understand how beautiful she is at the moment.

Rong Jiuci was in a daze for a moment, and only after a while did he come back to his senses.

The anger in his heart has calmed down, leaving only some lingering anger.

Rong Jiuci ordered: "Since you are referring to your daughter, then make it clear, don't say such things to misunderstand others, do you hear me?"

Murong Rong was at a loss: "What is causing people to misunderstand?"

Rong Jiuci clasped her waist with a big hand, exerted a little force, and said displeasedly: "Did you hear me?"

"Listen... I heard..." Although Rong Jiuci didn't know why Rong Jiuci was going crazy, he quickly replied when he looked at him as if he wanted to bite someone.

Rong Jiuci's expression became gentler to the naked eye, he leaned over and pressed a kiss on Murong Rong's forehead: "Good boy."

Murong Rong's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, his eyelids were raised, and he looked at Rong Jiuci in astonishment.

She didn't think there should be such a cherished kiss between them.

At such a moment, Murong Rong really wanted to ask Rong Jiuci, do you know what he meant by doing this?

But she didn't speak after all.

Rong Jiuci kept leaning over, looking at Murong Rong with downcast eyes.

From such a close distance, he could see Murong Rong's slightly red cheeks, and his round and big almond eyes, shining brightly, as if a galaxy of stars had fallen into them.

stunningly beautiful,

Further down are her delicate lips, slender neck, delicate collarbone and the beauty of snow-white chest...

Rong Jiuci couldn't help it suddenly, and kissed Murong Rong.

Just when he was about to touch Murong Rong's lips, the phone rang suddenly.

Rong Jiuci should have ignored it, but Murong Rong in his arms ran away like a frightened little rabbit.

"Murong Rong, why are you running?" Rong Jiuci was very dissatisfied with Murong Rong's reaction.

"I didn't run away, but I was worried that it would affect Mr. Rong's business." Murong Rong stammered, "Mr. Rong, if you have something to do, go and do it first."

Rong Jiuci was still unwilling to leave, but the phone rang again, looking at the message sent by Yang Kaiqing, his brows frowned.

"After the things here are over, go back early, An'an is still waiting for you at home."

Murong Rong nodded indiscriminately, not even noticing how Rong Jiuci's exhortations were like family members, or like her husband...

When Rong Jiuci left, Murong Rong couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. She sat on the chair, thinking about Rong Jiuci's actions, her cheeks blushed.

Did Rong Jiuci want to kiss her just now?

But why did he kiss her?

Intimate things like kissing should only happen between close people.

What kind of close person is she and Rong Jiuci?

Suddenly, Murong Rong's mood was a little messed up.

knock --

There was a knock on the door of the dressing room, and Ji Baibai said outside the door: "Rongrong, I'll come in."

"Okay." Murong Rong took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and let Ji Baibai in.

After Ji Baibai came in, he scanned the lounge first.

She looked at Murong Rong, hesitated for a long time before saying: "Rong Rong, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Say what you want."

"It's not a question of whether you want it or not." Ji Baibai looked at Murong Rong and looked at her suspiciously: "No, no, I still have to speak clearly."

Ji Baibai put down the clothes in his arms, and moved to Murong Rong's side: "Mr. Rong is gone."

"Ah."

"You guys just stay in the lounge for 10 minutes."

"Ah."

"You've already packed it. Even your clothes are packed." Ji Baibai took a deep breath: "Sure enough, you can't look like a person. Mr. Rong looks handsome and strong, and he's actually a quick shooter."

Murong Rong: "..."

Ji Baibai sighed: "Solving the whole set in such a short period of time is too... impossible."

She looked at Murong Rong and said: "Although I strongly suggested that you marry Rong Jiuci before, if he is in such a situation, forget it. You can't be a widow for the rest of your life. That sacrifice is too great."