Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

It was already in the middle of the night that Lin Lanxin's photo caused a big commotion, and Murong Rong didn't know.

She came out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown, wiping her wet hair, and then saw the man sitting on the stool at the end of the bed.

Rong Jiuci raised his eyes and saw Murong Rong who was staring at him in a daze, and couldn't help saying: "What are you doing standing there? Be careful of catching a cold. Come here and let me brush your hair."

Murong Rong came over and sat on the chair in front of the makeup mirror.

Rong Jiuci took a dry towel and stood behind Murong Rong to wipe her hair.

"Mom really cares."

"Well, she is really careful." Murong Rong took the skin care product, squeezed it into her palm and applied it on her skin.

Lin Lanxin was really hardworking.

The room she lives in now, except that the structure of the house itself is a little different from that of Dijingyuan, all the decorations, ornaments, skin care products she uses, even the night lights on the wall are the same as those of Dijingyuan.

The moment she entered, she thought she had returned to Dijingyuan.

After wiping his hair half dry, Rong Jiuci took the hair dryer to blow Murong Rong's hair again, but Murong Rong raised his hand to stop him.

She raised her head and looked at Rong Jiuci from the mirror, her pretty face was full of seriousness: "Rong Jiuci, do you regret it? When you go through the formalities tomorrow, you will really have nothing legally."

"Didn't you already pay the price?" He raised his hand and nodded his cheek: "During the day, you were on the side of the road and printed the kiss on my place. What's wrong? Do you want to admit it?"

"I'll tell you seriously again, I'm not joking."

"Well, I'm just like you."

"Rong Jiuci." Murong Rong couldn't help but accentuate his tone, feeling a little anxious in his heart: "Do you know what this ultimately means?"

"Representative, if I don't work hard, I will end up on the street." Rong Jiuci gently pulled Murong Rong's hand away, turned on the hair dryer, and said in a rumbling voice: "Looking at the past relationship between husband and wife Now, you have to give me a chance to curry favor with you, or else I can only live on the streets."

Murong Rong couldn't help but smile at Rong Jiuci's pitiful look.

Her smile moved the wounds on her face and lips, and she couldn't help but gasped.

Rong Jiuci immediately put down the hair dryer in his hand: "I'll ask the doctor to show you."

Then he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Murong Rong hurriedly stopped her: "Ms. Lin has been seen by a doctor when I came back just now, it's just a skin trauma, so don't bother to find a doctor anymore."

"It doesn't matter if you look at it again."

"The doctor left the medicine, please apply it for me again. I really don't want to see the doctor anymore. Husband, I'm so sleepy and I want to sleep."

Murong Rong grabbed Rong Jiuci's sleeve and shook it gently.

Murong Rong seldom acted like a baby. She was a woman who looked weak but actually had a strong heart. She suddenly started acting like a baby. How could Rong Jiuci resist it.

"husband~"

Rong Jiuci wished to give her his life, how could he resist.

He can only compromise: "If there is something that feels uncomfortable, do you have to say you know?"

Murong Rong nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I won't treat myself badly."

"I hope so." Rong Jiuci didn't quite believe it.

Murong Rong is good everywhere, but she is too sensible, so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Murong Rong couldn't help but kicked Rong Jiuci, snorted, and said arrogantly: "What's your attitude? Do you talk to the gold master like this? Be careful, if I'm not happy, I will replace you." Little boy."

Rong Jiuci grabbed Murong Rong's bare feet.

When the man's hand first grabbed the sole of her foot, Murong Rong felt a little itchy, and couldn't help but want to pull her foot back, but just by moving it, it was exchanged for a stronger confinement.

Rong Jiuci bowed his head and kissed Murong Rong's instep lightly.

Feet are hidden in shoes all year round, and the skin on the instep is much more sensitive than that on the hands.

When Rong Jiuci's cool thin lips were printed on it, Murong Rong felt like he was getting an electric shock, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

"Rong Jiuci! What are you doing? Let go!"

"That can't be done. You reminded me right. As my benefactor, my queen, it is my responsibility and obligation to please you and make you happy. Now I will begin to fulfill my obligation."

Rong Jiuci said that the kiss gradually moved up, and the kiss became more and more presumptuous.

"Rong Jiuci!"

Murong Rong was trembling all over, and she couldn't help but clenched Rong Jiuci's hair with her fingers. Her voice was full of impatience and uncontrollable: "You are enough! Stop making trouble!"

"This is just the beginning." Rong Jiuci raised his head.

Murong Rong's face was as red as a boiled shrimp: "You...on your lips."

Rong Jiuci's expression was a bit sinister: "Sweet."

Murong Rong blushed so much that she wanted to explode on the spot: "Still talking, you still talking!"

"Okay, I won't talk."

He just does it.

Rong Jiuci kissed her neck, leaving red plum blossoms on her fair skin, stirring up clusters of flames.

When Murong Rong was picked up by Rong Jiuci, he couldn't help hitting his shoulder: "Are you enough?"

"Not enough. It's not enough to please the donor. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may be kicked out."

"Nonsense, I won't kick you out of the house." Murong Rong hugged Rong Jiuci: "Even if you have nothing now and are still heavily in debt, I can't bear it. You look so good, even if you keep it at home, it will always be pleasing to the eye."

"So it's my face? That's not okay. How long will it take to treat people with color? So, I have to work harder to make you reluctant to part with my ability."

"What ability?" Murong Rong asked stupidly, and then regretted it.

really--

"Satisfy your ability." Rong Jiuci said, no longer showing mercy.

Murong Rong couldn't help but yelled, she beat Rong Jiuci's back and wanted to say something, but every word she said became broken.

There was a sudden wind outside the window, thunder was loud, and heavy rain came in a blink of an eye.

However, no matter how heavy the wind and rain outside the window, it can't affect the lingering love between the two.

The next day.

When Murong Rong opened his eyes, he heard the voice of a phone call coming from the balcony.

This day, as usual, without any change, suddenly made her feel very peaceful.

Murong Rong stretched out his hand to touch the phone. As soon as he turned on the phone, a series of messages flooded in. Even WeChat was blocked and couldn't be accessed. It took a while for it to recover.

Murong Rong was a little confused.

What happened?Why so much news?

She quickly opened WeChat, only to find that those who sent messages were repeatedly confirming one thing with her.

Did Rong Jiuci really divorce her, gave her all his property, and owed her 1000 trillion in debt?