Murong Rong smiled, feeling at ease like never before.

She reached out to take the trophy and thanked him generously: "Thank you."

"This kind of verbal thanks is nothing rare, it has to be down to the substance." Rong Jiuci's eyes fell on the blooming sunflowers in Murong Rong's arms.

Before Murong Rong had to take it from the little brother in the flower shop, the bright yellow little yellow that fell on his chest had long since withered to the point of disfigurement.

Even if he didn't dislike its withering, there was no way for it to continue to fall on his chest.

Why didn't Murong Rong understand the meaning of Rong Jiuci: "Okay."

She turned to look at the host: "Can I trouble you to get some flowers for me?"

"Of course." The host agreed.

Murong Rong thanked, she didn't take out a sunflower from the bouquet, but took out a rectangular velvet box.

She opened the box, and there was a sunflower lying in it, which turned out to be made of yellow crystal.

It's just made very realistic, just like a real sunflower blooming in a box.

"This is a brooch I made in my spare time, I hope you like it."

Rong Jiuci's expression suddenly darkened. Originally, his greatest hope for Murong Rong was that she could pin a sunflower to his chest like before, but she gave him an even bigger surprise.

A sunflower brooch designed and made by herself.

"Help me put it on." Rong Jiuci's voice was slightly hoarse.

Murong Rong did not refuse, and took a step forward to help Rong Jiuci put it on his chest.

After wearing it, she looked up at him and smiled sweetly: "Happy birthday."

Rong Jiuci's eyes locked on Murong Rong, he didn't speak, but that hot, focused gaze already explained everything.

Even the camera was showing them close-ups, and the air seemed to be filled with pink bubbles.

At this moment, all the competitions this time are over. Those who achieved satisfactory results cheered happily surrounded by relatives and friends, and those who did not achieve satisfactory results smiled under the comfort of close people.

Song Hongfeng came down from the stage holding the trophy alone, and when he looked up, he saw Song Xiuyuan waiting in the audience.

Song Xiuyuan smiled at Song Hongfeng: "It's great."

Seeing Song Hongfeng's eyes turned red, Song Hongfeng felt very wronged: "Third brother, I'm ashamed."

"Who said that? I think it's great, really good."

Under Song Xiuyuan's reassurance, Song Hongfeng finally showed some smiles. In a blink of an eye, seeing Rong Jiuci who was intimate with Murong Rong, the smile on his face faded a little.

She bit her lip and couldn't help asking Song Xiuyuan angrily: "Third Brother, is Murong Rong really much better than me?"

Song Xiuyuan didn't speak.

In fact, there is no reason why Hong Feng is good enough, it is clearly whether he loves it or not, brother Jiu fell in love with Murong Rong.

It's a pity that Hong Feng couldn't listen to what he said before.

As soon as Murong Rong got off the stage, Ji Baibai rushed towards her happily.

"Rong Rong, you are amazing! You are really amazing!"

Ji Baibai was going crazy with joy, even though she knew that Murong Rong would definitely succeed, there was nothing more reassuring than the dust settled.

Murong Rong hugged Ji Baibai, with a smile in his eyes, and said warmly: "Baibai, you are also great, the makeup you painted on the model this time is very beautiful, if it weren't for your makeup, Dunhuang's dress wouldn't be able to get such a big one." repercussions."

"Really?" Seeing Murong Rong nodding, Ji Baibai became very happy: "It seems that I have been honored by you this time, and my little workbench should come in handy."

Ji Baibai has always felt that she is taking advantage of her by partnering with Murong Rong, so she has been trying to find ways to improve her own value, styling for customers, and matching the most suitable clothes is the direction she has found for herself.

Murong Rong thinks Ji Baibai's idea is very good and has always supported it.

"Hey, can you stop talking so happily, there is an unhappy person here."

As soon as they turned their heads, they saw Huo Yanshen's sad face, and he was crying: "Sister-in-law, why are you so powerful? Why can't you be soft and let brother Jiu solve your troubles? Do you know that you How much harm has this self-improvement caused me?"

Murong Rong's face was full of question marks: "What's wrong?"

"Don't pay attention to him." Rong Jiuci grabbed Murong Rong's wrist and walked out.

When Murong Rong followed Rong Jiuci out of the venue, the black Maybach was already parked by the side of the road.

As soon as Murong Rong sat in, he smelled the aroma of the food, and his stomach immediately growled.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, two hours later than the original schedule of ending at two o'clock noon.

There were many changes today, and they were all related to her. Even though she ate some snacks while going to the bathroom, she was still so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

Rong Jiuci followed and sat in. Seeing Murong Rong staring at him eagerly, he couldn't help but said, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and eat? Will you be satisfied?"

Murong Rong was also polite, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat with big mouthfuls.

The temperature of the food was just right at the entrance, Murong swallowed the food in his mouth, and gave Rong Jiuci a thumbs up: "Not bad, the timing is very good."

Yang Kaiqing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help but said: "Even if Ms. Mu came out two hours late, the food would still be hot. Because Mr. Rong ordered us to change the food every 10 minutes, we must keep the food It is at the most suitable temperature for the entrance."

Murong Rong was stunned for a moment, she never thought that this would be the case, let alone that Rong Jiuci would be so careful.

It is a lie to say that she is not shocked. She never thought that a man like Rong Jiuci would be so careful with her.

"Speak up."

Rong Jiuci scolded Yang Kaiqing, and seeing Murong Rong looking at him eagerly in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help saying: "What are you looking at me for? Can you eat enough?"

As he spoke, he brought a peeled prawn to Murong Rong's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Murong Rong sent the shrimp to his mouth reflexively.

She was moved in her heart, but she didn't say any moving words, but ate the food with big mouthfuls.

After she was full, Murong Rong felt a little sleepy. She didn't sleep well last night, and after another day of tossing around today, she was really sleepy.

"Go to sleep when you're tired."

Rong Jiuci took Murong Rong's shoulders and let her lean in his arms.

"Wait a moment."

Murong Rong tried hard to open his eyes, took out his mobile phone and sent Ji Baibai a message, and fell asleep after that.

Murong Rong didn't know how long she slept, but when she woke up, it was already bright outside.

She was not in the car either, but in a strange place.

Looking at the luxurious decorations in the room, Murong Rong suddenly sat up from the bed.

knock knock --

The door was knocked suddenly, and a strange and soft voice sounded outside the door: "Miss Mu, are you awake?"

"woke up."

Murong Rong tidied up his clothes, stepped over, and opened the door.

Then, I saw a woman in a professional suit with a gentle smile on her face.

"You are……"

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