Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong was so angry that he patted Rong Jiuci's hand away: "I see you're fine, I'll go back and rest first."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Jiuci and walked out.

Rong Jiuci couldn't help clasping Murong Rong's wrist, but with a little force, he accidentally pulled the wound on his back, and he groaned in pain.

Murong Rong stopped immediately, frowned and looked at Rong Jiuci: "Are you hurting the wound again?"

"It's nothing serious. You'll be fine, go and rest." Rong Jiuci comforted Murong Rong, but his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was enduring the pain.

How could Murong Rong rest?

Even if her heart is made of stone, it is impossible for her to turn around and leave at this moment.

So she walked back sullenly and supported Rong Jiuci.

Of course I didn't forget to raise my eyes and glared at Rong Jiuci: "Be honest!"

"it is good."

A smile flashed across Rong Jiuci's eyes.

What a silly girl so easy to deceive.

Seeing that Rong Jiuci kept putting on an honest look, Murong Rong calmed down a bit: "You haven't said, why are you taking off your shirt?"

Murong Rong swore that if Rong Jiuci dared to do anything messy again, she would never be polite again.

"bath."

"What kind of bath should I take now?" Murong Rong frowned, "If the wound gets wet with water, it will become infected and inflamed."

"With waterproof stickers, I will be more careful."

"That's not okay." Murong Rong refused: "It will take at least a week before you can take a shower." She said seriously: "Now is not the time to be extravagant."

"That's not what I care about."

Murong Rong: "It's not you, could it be me?"

Rong Jiuci said: "You leave your man alone at night and go to accompany Chen Chen, isn't it because of the smell of blood and sweat on my body?"

Murong Rong: "..."

Only then did Murong Rong come to his senses, looking at Rong Jiuci, he was a little speechless: "Rong Jiuci, you have made such a big circle, this is your purpose."

Rong Jiuci didn't speak, just looked at Murong Rong with a smile.

Murong Rong was helpless, and she couldn't really let Rong Jiuci take a bath, otherwise, if this man said that it was all because of her that he ignored his body to take a bath, wouldn't she be a sinner.

With Rong Jiuci's temper, he can definitely do this.

Murong Rong took a deep breath and said, "I'll be with you tonight."

"This is what you said, don't force it."

"Not reluctantly."

"You are willing, forced?"

Murong Rong turned his eyes coldly, with a warning in his tone: "You are enough."

"Enough is not enough." Rong Jiuci raised his finger a little, put it on his nose and smelled it: "But, never force it."

When Murong Rong realized what Rong Jiuci was doing, his cheeks flushed red: "Rong Jiuci! You! You are too much!"

"Too much? Why did I go too far?" Rong Jiuci seemed to be a little puzzled: "I've said it and I won't force it."

"you!"

Murong Rong was too angry to speak, and could only call Rong Jiuci's name angrily.

She really felt that Rong Jiuci's hand was an eyesore, so she took a towel and soaked it, pulled his hand over, and wiped his hand back and forth ferociously, as if she wanted to wipe off a layer of skin on her hand drop the same.

Rong Jiuci smiled, and couldn't help jokingly said: "Fortunately, I am not going to take a mandarin duck bath with you now, otherwise, if you are so rude, there will be no good place on your body."

Murong Rong sneered and said, "Don't worry, I will never take a mandarin duck bath with you in my whole life."

Rong Jiuci was helpless: "Little girl, you are not cute, you should put your arms around my neck, and beg me coquettishly, let me take a mandarin duck bath with you."

Murong Rong raised his hand and put his palm on the man's forehead and said in a puzzled tone: "Huh? I don't have a fever either. Why are you so hysterical?"

Rong Jiuci took Murong Rong's hand into his palm and couldn't help laughing: "Rong Rong, why are you so cute?"

The expression on Murong Rong's face was indescribable, and he was thinking about something very seriously. In fact, Rong Jiuci's injury was on his head, not his back and internal organs.

"Enough laughing, go to the bathroom quickly, and then, go to bed."

Rong Jiuci was helpless: "Rong Rong, although I am a wounded person, personal hygiene is also very important."

When Murong Rong saw Rong Jiuci's insistence, he had nothing to do with him, so he said, "I'll go find Shadow and ask him to clean it for you."

Just when he was about to turn around, Rong Jiuci pulled him back.

Rong Jiuci frowned, with a look of displeasure: "I don't have a fiancee? Do you want a man to clean for me?"

"He's more convenient."

Rong Jiuci did not speak, but looked at Murong Rong quietly with a sullen face.

What can Murong Rong do?I can only take a deep breath and compromise: "You lie on the bed first, and I will clean up for you after I connect some hot water."

Only then was Rong Jiuci satisfied, and he let go of Murong Rong's hand and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

Although this is the ward where Rong Jiuci lived temporarily, the preparations were really complete. Murong Rong took out a new basin from the bathroom cabinet and filled half of it with slightly hot water.

After she was done, Rong Jiuci walked to the hospital bed.

Murong Rong helped Rong Jiuci sit back on the bed, helped him take off his shirt, and then twisted a hot towel to wipe his face and hands.

Rong Jiuci raised his eyes and watched Murong Rong circle around him. At that moment, four words appeared in Rong Jiuci's mind.

Good wife and good mother.

In fact, before he knew of Chen Chen's existence, he never thought about marrying anyone.

Later, when Ye Wanxin appeared in front of him, holding Chen Chen and letting him take responsibility, he was very disappointed.

In his heart, the only night he had with a woman was very good.

Ye Wanxin broke this beauty.

Until I met Murong Rong, got to know Murong Rong, and got to know Murong Rong.

The woman he wanted in his heart gradually had the most concrete image.

It is Murong Rong's appearance, and only Murong Rong's appearance.

"ah."

Hearing Murong Rong's exclamation, Rong Jiuci came back to his senses.

"what happened?"

"The wound on your back is bleeding, I'll call the doctor to show you."

"No need." Rong Jiuci stopped Murong Rong, looked at her suspicious eyes, and said softly, "My wound hasn't healed yet, so it's normal for it to ooze blood. After a few days, the wound will be fine."

Murong Rong was silent, she twisted a hot towel to wipe Rong Jiuci's back.

Rong Jiuci looked up at her: "Scared? Why didn't you speak?"

"Rong Jiuci, can you promise me one thing?"

"What do you think."

"In the future, when you encounter the situation that night, you should go further away and leave me alone."

Rong Jiuci raised his brows: "Murong Rong, are you telling me again that you are going to hand over you to someone else? This is absolutely impossible, and you'd better not have such thoughts."