Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Rong Jiuci returned to the bed, and Murong Rong, who was already asleep, subconsciously moved into his arms, moved his body, found a comfortable place for himself, and fell into a deep sleep with his brows and eyes stretched.

Rong Jiuci hugged Murong Rong, and kissed her deeply on her hair: "Good night, my girl."

The next day.

When Murong Rong opened his eyes, it was bright outside again. He took the phone and saw that it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Murong Rong hurriedly got up from the bed. The moment he started to move, his whole body was sore and sore, especially between his legs, there was an indescribable feeling.

Thinking of the madness last night, Murong Rong couldn't help scolding Rong Jiuci.

She took a deep breath and got off the bed.

After she finished washing and changing her clothes, she came down from the stairs, and saw Lin Lanxin sitting in the living room chatting with Mrs. Xiang, and Chen Chen obediently accompanying her. It seemed that Lin Lanxin should have been here for a long time.

Murong Rong hurriedly quickened his pace.

Lin Lanxin heard footsteps upstairs, and when she turned her head, she saw Murong Rong in a hurry, and quickly stopped her: "Don't move now."

Murong Rong subconsciously stopped, and looked at Lin Lanxin who was walking quickly in a daze.

Lin Lanxin came over to support her: "You've got a big belly, and you're in such a hurry, you have to be careful, you know?"

Murong Rong slowed down, looked at the clock hanging in the living room that was about to point to eleven o'clock, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I got up late."

Lin Lanxin laughed: "What are you talking about? Pregnant women are naturally heavy and sleepy. This is normal. When I was pregnant with you and your sister, I was sleepier than you."

Murong Rong was a little surprised when he heard Lin Lanxin's words: "Sister?"

She remembered that the Ye family had only one daughter.

"That's right, your sister's name is Wan Yu, and she was killed when she was born." Lin Lanxin's eyes were a little hot, and she laughed again: "Look at me, I brought up those old things again."

Murong Rong didn't speak, for some reason, she suddenly remembered what Yan Xi had said, he said that Chu Yunxiao's wife looked exactly like her.

In fact, she has always wondered how there are two people who look exactly alike in this world. If they are twins, it would make sense.

But this incident was too cruel for Lin Lanxin, who never let go of her eldest daughter's early death.

When Lin Lanxin led Murong Rong down the stairs, Mrs. Xiang had already brought out breakfast: "Young Madam, drink some porridge to rest your stomach."

"No, it's really late, I still don't eat."

"Then how can it work? Your stomach has been empty all night, how can you bear it if you don't eat something in the morning? Besides, if you don't eat, the child in your stomach will eat."

Chen Chen has already brought the chopsticks over: "Mommy, eat well."

Murong Rong had no choice, she always felt that they treated her as a child who couldn't take care of herself.

Lin Lanxin wanted to say something to Murong Rong when she suddenly saw red marks behind her ears.

She immediately realized what it was, and being able to leave traces here has proved how loving their husband and wife are.

Originally, this was a good thing, as parents should love their children and husbands and wives, but Murong Rong is now a pregnant woman, so her body might not be able to handle such nonsense.

Lin Lanxin took a deep breath, but she didn't show the slightest bit in front of Murong Rong.

After Murong Rong finished his breakfast, it was past eleven o'clock when they came out of Dijing Garden, and it was already past twelve o'clock when they parked the car near the decoration company.

"Let's go eat." Murong Rong said, "I'm hungry again. Call the designer again and ask her to go eat first."

"it is good."

Lin Lanxin quickly agreed, she thought about it, there is a roast duck restaurant here, although the sign is roast duck, but the other dishes are also good.

When eating, Murong Rong didn't eat much, and stayed with Chen Chen and Lin Lanxin all the time.

Lin Lanxin saw it, and couldn't help being moved, she didn't know that Murong Rong's saying that he was hungry was just an excuse, but he was actually worried that she and Chen Chen would be hungry.

Halfway through the meal, Murong Rong went to the bathroom.

"Rongrong."

When Murong Rong heard someone calling her, she turned her head subconsciously, but saw a thin man who seemed to be in his 40s walking towards her.

"Long time no see, you look beautiful again."

Murong Rong's eyes were full of confusion, and the man told her in a familiar tone that she and him were old acquaintances, but she couldn't remember any information about this man.

"Who are you?"

"Who do you ask me?" The man was very surprised, and then laughed at himself: "It's also you and I are so different now, you should not recognize me. I am Song Chuhe."

"Song Chuhe?"

Murong Rong watched carefully, and sure enough, he could see the familiar feeling from his haggard face.

It was indeed Song Chuhe.

It's just that Song Chuhe is much more embarrassed and older than he used to be.

Thinking of the five years of her marriage with this man, and the grievances she has suffered, her complexion instantly sank: "Aren't you in prison?"

"I behaved well and was released early."

"Oh." Murong Rong responded indifferently, and was about to leave.

"Rongrong!"

Song Chuhe couldn't help but grab her wrist.

Murong Rong's complexion changed drastically, and he shook off Song Chuhe's hand without hesitation: "What do you want to do?"

"I didn't want to do anything." Song Chuhe was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Murong Rong's reaction to be so big.

He rubbed his hands awkwardly: "I just want to talk to you."

"I have nothing to say to you."

"Rong Rong, don't be like this. We have been married for five years, and we are married for a day, so we have nothing to say."

Murong Rong was impatient: "If you have something to say, just say it directly, and don't gossip here."

"Okay, then I'll just say it straight." Song Chuhe looked greedily at Murong Rong's beautiful face: "I want to say, I already know that I was wrong, and I will treat you well and live with you well in the future. Can you start over?"

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When Murong Rong heard Song Chuhe's words, he really wanted to know, who gave him the courage to say these words?

Liang Jingru?

Murong Rong sneered and said, "Song Chuhe, you probably don't have amnesia, so why do you think I'll start over with you? Is it because of your big face? Or because of your ugliness?"

Song Chuhe felt extremely embarrassed, and was also a little annoyed: "Rongrong, how can you talk to me like that? No matter what, I am your husband."

"Husband? Ha!"

Murong Rong couldn't help laughing: "Song Chuhe, you can pretend to have amnesia and forget what happened? But I can't. Now please tell me, how are you worthy of the word husband."

Song Chuhe looked guilty: "I know I'm sorry for you, but I was really confused by Lin Yawei at that time, it was her who whispered in my ears every day, that's why I did something wrong. Rongrong, don't you Give me a chance. Let's remarry, okay? I promise I will treat you well this time."