Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"Get used to it?" Rong Jiuci flicked his wrist, his tone dangerous: "Are you sure you want me to get used to it?"

Chen Chen was so frightened that he jumped up all of a sudden, and he shouted loudly: "Mommy! Mommy!"

Murong Rong just walked out not far away, when he heard Chen Chen's eager voice, he hurried back,

"What happened to Chen Chen?"

"It's okay." Chen Chen really wanted to say, Daddy wanted domestic violence, but looking at Daddy's extremely dangerous eyes, he didn't dare to say it, so he could only swallow it aggrieved.

He didn't want to stay with Daddy anymore, so he ran to Murong Rong's side with his short legs, and said with a cute and cute face: "I want to help you in the kitchen."

"No, you've had a day's class, so you should take a rest."

"Being with Mummy is my best rest." Chen Chen grabbed Murong Rong's wrist and shook it lightly: "Mummy, okay?"

Murong Rong's heart softened into spring water, she thought that she must have saved the universe in her previous life, so she gave birth to this cutie Chen Chen.

"Then I will go prepare dinner with Chen Chen."

"Daddy, rest well, I'm going to accompany Mommy." After finishing speaking, Chen Chen followed Murong Rong and left without hesitation.

Rong Jiuci had a dark face, sulking alone on the hospital bed.

He knew it.

He knew that if the big and the young got to know each other, his position in the family would be even more precarious.

……

Rong Jiuci was having a fight, he was jealous.

It took Murong Rong a long time to realize this.

After Murong Rong put Chen Chen to sleep, he returned to the ward where Rong Jiuci was, and saw the man sitting on the bed all the time, and the food placed on the small dining table supported on the bed hadn't been touched.

Originally, Murong Rong thought that Rong Jiuci hadn't finished his work yet.

This man is a workaholic, he never finished his work and refused to eat, but soon Murong Rong discovered that the documents Rong Jiuci was holding in his hand hadn't been turned over for a long time.

Murong Rong walked over and saw that the documents were being held backwards. She finally sensed something was wrong and asked, "Rong Jiuci, what are you in a daze for? Why don't you hurry up and eat? The food is cold."

Rong Jiuci raised his eyes and looked over coldly: "Do you care?"

"what?"

"Why am I in a daze, whether to eat or not, whether the food is cold or not." Rong Jiuci asked, "Do you care?"

Hearing the man's repeated questions, Murong Rong was very surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

This was definitely the most perfunctory thing she had ever heard, so perfunctory that it was difficult for Murong Rong to pretend that he hadn't noticed anything.

"Are you sure it's really nothing?"

"Nothing, I'm sure."

Murong Rong stood in front of the hospital bed, tilted his head, looked at Rong Jiuci silently for a while, and when he saw it, his face was tense, his whole body was filled with low air pressure, and he slowly understood something.

"Rong Jiuci, you are not happy, is it because I ate with Chenchen instead of you?"

Just now, with Chen Chen's help, she prepared dinner, divided half of it for Rong Jiuci, put it on the mobile dining table, and then took the other half to the small restaurant for dinner.

The reason why they eat separately is because the small dining table on the hospital bed is too small, and it is inconvenient for three people to squeeze together.

After dinner, Chen Chen said he bought her a gift, so she went to see the gift with Chen Chen, then accompanied Chen Chen to do his homework, and put him to sleep.

It was almost ten o'clock when it was over.

"No." Rong Jiuci had a straight face, and the coldness on his body was even heavier. It was written all over his body, yes, that's it.

He just ate his own son, Chen Chen's jealousy.

Murong Rong was speechless: "You are simply too old, and you still care about children. Are you ashamed? Are you childish?"

"I'll say it again, I didn't argue with Rong Xingchen. I don't eat but I'm not hungry. I'm not hungry, do you understand?"

As soon as the words fell, a grunting sound came over.

It was from Rong Jiuci's stomach.

Murong Rong couldn't help but smile, and teased: "The lies were exposed on the spot."

Rong Jiuci's face was as black as charcoal, and he said stiffly: "You heard wrong."

"Okay, okay, I heard wrong, you take a rest first, I'll get you some other food, okay?"

Hearing Murong Rong's tone as if coaxing a child, Rong Jiuci couldn't bear it anymore: "Murong Rong, I am your man, not your son, can you stop coaxing me like a child all the time!"

Murong Rong was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "You are right, you are a man, not a boy, and I really don't need to coax you. If that's the case, then I won't disturb your work."

Murong Rong said good night to Rong Jiu again, then turned and left.

When Rong Jiuci saw Murong Rong ignore him, he just took his pajamas and left his ward, and then went to Chen Chen's ward to sleep with that little bunny, so angry that he almost exploded.

He really regrets it.

If I had known, no matter how pitifully Rong Xingchen cried, he would never allow them to meet each other - before the meeting, the senior and junior were already sticky enough and intimate enough, after the meeting, there would be no last layer Not even the slightest bit of consideration.

He just left him, a wounded man who hadn't had dinner, and went to accompany Rong Xingchen.

The more Rong Jiuci thought about it, the more angry he became, but in the end he couldn't get enough of it. He took the phone over and made a call to Yang Kaiqing.

"Immediately go through the formalities with Rong Xingchen and send him to country m to study."

Yang Kaiqing was about to take a rest, sober when he heard this, and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Rong, who are you going to send to study abroad?"

"Rong Xingchen?"

"Young master?" Yang Kaiqing was even more confused, and couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Rong, the young master is only five years old this year. Are you sure you want to send the young master to study abroad now?"

"Sure." Rong Jiuci said expressionlessly: "If you have no other questions, finish this matter immediately."

Yang Kaiqing didn't dare to say anything else, so he quickly responded, looking at the call that had been hung up, he couldn't help but sighed.

As expected of Mr. Rong, he can be so cruel to his five-year-old child.

Yang Kaiqing murmured silently in his heart, then turned on the computer and began to apply for schools for Chen Chen.

in the hospital.

After Rong Jiuci made the phone call, he was still not relieved.

Just thinking about how he and Murong Rong spent the first night in the emergency room after there was no barrier between him and Murong Rong, and the second night not only had to stay alone in the empty boudoir, but also watched his woman share the bed with other men, it made me feel sad. more and more unhappy.

Even if this man is only five years old, he is still his son.

Now that Rong Xingchen is fine, he always occupies the ward and wastes medical resources.

So he pressed the intercom and called Shadow in.

"You send Rong Xingchen back to the old house now."

Shadow was stunned: "Send the young master back now?"

Rong Jiuci glanced over coldly: "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Just as Shadow was about to speak, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

Murong Rong came in carrying a tray with two bowls of shredded pork noodles with green vegetables, one large and one small, and two fried side dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.

Murong Rong stopped in front of the ward and said with a smile like a flower: "I know you're not hungry, but I am. You can eat with me, okay?"