Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Ji Baibai quickly held Lin Lanxin's hand, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master Lin, for giving me this opportunity."

"Even if I didn't give you this chance, sooner or later you will shine brightly one day."

Originally, she invited Ji Baibai to please Murong Rong and make her happy.

She checked Murong Rong's past events and knew that Ji Baibai was the only one who was sincere to her daughter since childhood.

But after just now, Lin Lanxin was pleasantly surprised to find that Ji Baibai is very talented in makeup and styling. Although he is still a little green now, but the future can be expected.

"I will definitely work hard to live up to Master Lin's expectations."

Lin Lanxin said: "What is your name, Master Lin? You and Rong Rong are sisters, so just call me Auntie."

Ji Baibai glanced at Murong Rong, saw Murong Rong nodding at her, and then sweetly called aunt.

Lin Lanxin sees Ji Baibai's reaction in her eyes, even in front of her extended olive branch, she can still take into account Rongrong's mood, Ji Baibai is very good and can make friends.

Seeing Lin Lanxin looking at Murong Rong eagerly, Ji Baibai said, "It's already noon, if Aunt Lin has time, why don't we have lunch together."

Lin Lanxin's eyes lit up immediately: "I won't waste your time too much."

Having said that, her eyes kept looking at Murong Rong.

She really wanted to have lunch with Murong Rong, but she didn't want to force her.

She didn't want her daughter to be unhappy in the slightest. She had missed it for so many years, and no matter how she made up for Murong Rong, she felt that it was not enough.

Lin Lanxin's cautiousness and longing were too obvious, it was difficult for Murong Rong to pretend not to see it, and she couldn't remain indifferent.

"I just happened to be hungry too, is there anything delicious around here?"

When hearing Murong Rong's words, Lin Lanxin was so excited that she almost cried, but she quickly laughed again: "Yes, there is a private chef here who cooks very good meals. I'll call right away , let them prepare meals in advance.”

Lin Lanxin hurriedly went to make arrangements.

Ji Baibai walked to Murong Rong's side, and whispered, "Rong Rong, you don't mind if I make my own decisions."

"Of course not, I know your kindness."

"Nonsense, I don't have any good intentions, it's clearly to hug my thigh."

When Murong Rong saw Ji Baibai would joke around, he felt a little relieved.

Ye Xin's studio is not far from the private kitchen, just walk there.

Today's temperature is not high, there is still a little wind, even if it is like this, Lin Lanxin is afraid that Murong Rong will be hot.

Murong Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm not paper, I'm not that delicate."

Lin Lanxin shook her head, and said with a serious face: "You are six months pregnant now, and your body will become more and more tired. This is a natural reaction. How can you be delicate?"

Murong Rong looked at Lin Lanxin and noticed that she was really worried. For some reason, she suddenly remembered when she was pregnant with Chen Chen and An An.

She remembered that once, when she was more pregnant than now, Li Xiuqin was not feeling well that day, so she went back to visit her.

Li Xiuqin was seriously ill, and she was in a daze. She took care of her all day long.

After she got better, he asked Ji Baibai to help hire a temporary nurse to take care of Li Xiuqin, and then dragged his tired body back to Song's house.

Mrs. Song was angry because she came back late, so she asked the servant to take her to a huge carpet.

"Young Mistress, this is the precious carpet Madam brought back from Persia. It needs to be brushed with a small brush. Madam also said that if you can't finish brushing the carpet, you won't be able to eat at night."

Putting it down, the servant left, and Murong Rong squatted awkwardly alone with his huge belly, scrubbing the carpet with a small brush.

The carpet is big, the brush is small, and Murong Rong's body is not very convenient. After the carpet was brushed, it was more than three hours later, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't straighten up.

After finally stumbling back to the living room, she wanted to eat something, but was told by the servant that it was past the meal time and there was no food left.

At that time, in order to take care of Li Xiuqin, she didn't eat much all day, and she would be hungry again at night.

Even an ordinary person couldn't bear it, let alone she was pregnant with a child at the time.

In the end, before she was about to faint from hunger, Mr. Song came back, so she ate.

Until the delivery, Mr. Song arranged for someone to take care of her diet.

It is also because of this that she is so grateful to Mr. Song.

The grace of a meal and the grace of being full, this is what she owed Mr. Song, and Mr. Song also used those cares to beat her and let her keep her own place.

In the past, Murong Rong took it for granted that since she owed others, she had to pay it back, not to mention that she was only asked to take care of the children at home.

Only now did Murong Rong realize that he was wrong.

True love and fake love, at a glance.

Seeing Lin Lanxin's meticulous care, she realized how insignificant and caring she was.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Murong Rong not speaking for a long time, Lin Lanxin immediately became nervous: "What's wrong? Are you still tired? It's all my fault. I shouldn't feel close, so I brought you here."

Lin Lanxin especially blamed herself: "I'll call a car to take you to the hospital right now."

"I'm fine." Murong Rong saw Lin Lanxin flustered, and quickly grabbed her: "I'm just hungry."

"really?"

"Well, really." Murong Rong nodded: "I can't bear the smell of the food here."

Lin Lanxin observed Murong Rong's complexion carefully, and was relieved to see that her expression was fine and she didn't seem to be uncomfortable.

"Then let's go in."

Murong Rong nodded, followed Lin Lanxin into the room, and at this moment, he saw a figure rushing out.

Murong Rong took a closer look, and it turned out to be Song Hongfeng.

She and Song Hongfeng had a very close relationship these two days, and they met again after a casual meal.

Song Hongfeng also saw Murong Rong. Originally, she wanted to ignore Murong Rong and saw Lin Lanxin.

Lin Lanxin is not something she can provoke.

"Master Lin. Miss Mu."

Lin Lanxin frowned slightly, a little displeased: "Miss Song doesn't learn the rules very well, Rongrong is already married, logically speaking, you should call Mrs. Rong."

Song Hongfeng's expression froze, and her face became ugly. She suppressed her anger and said, "It's my fault, Mrs. Rong."

"Miss Song, have you eaten yet? It looks like you are in a hurry to leave."

Just as Song Hongfeng was about to speak, she heard a voice calling her from behind: "Hongfeng, wait for me, I haven't talked enough with you yet."

Following the sound of the voice, a chubby figure chased after him.

Song Hongfeng's complexion changed, and he immediately said, "I have an appointment with a client, so I'm leaving first."

Song Hongfeng wanted to leave in a hurry, but it was still a step too late. Although the man was fat, he was very agile, so he quickly chased after him.