Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

"Where to go?"

Rong Jiuci didn't answer, but grabbed Murong Rong's wrist and followed her to the inside.

After walking for about ten meters, turning a corner, Murong Rong saw a large area of ​​sunflowers.

This is not the first time Murong Rong has seen it.

But no matter how many times I watched it, the shock in my heart would never diminish.

That kind of bright yellow, brilliant flowers, when gathered together, has a feeling of lighting up the whole world.

When Murong Rong was fascinated by it, Rong Jiuci suddenly hugged her from behind.

Rong Jiuci's voice was hoarse and deep, and it was heard in Murong Rong's ears along with the scorching breath.

"It seems that you like it very much, Rongrong. To be fair, I should be satisfied."

When the words fell, Rong Jiuci's fingertips had deftly unbuttoned Murong Rong's shirt.

"Rong Jiuci, all these things were planned by you. From the very beginning, you were ambitious and conspiring against others, right?"

Rong Jiuci laughed, and the strands of laughter were even more provocative: "Little girl, the reaction is a little slow."

The implication is that Murong Rong is right.

In fact, all of this, including Murong Rong's refusal at the beginning, and the reasons she would find were all within Rong Jiuci's expectations.

There are no coincidences in this world.

All coincidences and coincidences are all conspiracy.

However, he has plotted against Murong Rong since the first meeting.

Perhaps, his infidelity will last a lifetime.

"Rong Jiuci, you..."

"Wait a minute." Rong Jiuci stopped Murong Rong's struggle, first took off his coat, flicked his wrist lightly, and threw it onto the camera at the side, completely covering the lens.

Then, he pressed Murong Rong into his arms and kissed her pink lips.

That passionate kiss swept Murong Rong like a tornado, and she sank under the magic created by him.

Outside Rong'an Building.

Chen Chen kept bouncing around beside Huo Yanshen, reaching for the mobile phone in his hand: "Uncle Huo, if you've seen it, let it go quickly, I want to see my mommy too."

Thinking that he didn't see Mommy tonight in order to fulfill Daddy, Chen Chen felt very sad.

"Okay, here you go."

Huo Yanshen handed the phone to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen held the mobile phone and fiddled with it back and forth.

The result is that the screen is always black.

"Uncle Huo, what's going on? Why can't I see anything?"

"Your daddy and mommy want to do something inappropriate for children, so they block the camera, so you won't be able to see it."

"..."

Chen Chen was furious: "How could Daddy be like this? I already gave Mommy to him tonight, and he still won't let me see it!"

"You just have to be considerate of your daddy. After all, he is just at the age of youth, and today he just got along with your mommy. If he can control it, is he still a man?"

Chen Chen: "..."

Chen Chen is still upset, and will never be fooled by his father again in the future!

The top floor of Rong'an Building.

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong who was wearing a nurse's uniform, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably.

Murong Rong was so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack and get in quickly.

"Rong Jiuci, you are enough!"

"Well, that's enough."

When Murong Rong heard Rong Jiuci's words, he seemed to be pardoned, and immediately picked up his shirt and put it on.

This kind of thing that makes her more shy than not wearing it should be over.

However, as soon as one sleeve was worn on the clothes, Rong Jiuci grabbed him.

Rong Jiuci said: "Although I saw the beautiful scenery I wanted to see, this wonderful night just started. Rongrong, today is our wedding night, you have to be obedient."

As he spoke, he pulled off Murong Rong's clothes and threw them aside, leaving the nurse's uniform on her body.

Murong Rong finally couldn't help hugging his chest: "Your injuries haven't healed yet! Your body is the most important thing."

"Yes, my wounds haven't healed yet, so you have to be good and don't open my wounds, otherwise, when you enter the hospital, you have to explain to the doctor yourself."

Hearing Rong Jiuci's words, Murong Rong unexpectedly remembered that when he was hospitalized, the doctor saw them kissing each other and looked at her eyes.

At that moment, she really felt like a confidante who bewitched the Sacred Heart.

"Rong Jiuci, can't you be quieter?" Murong Rong growled a little frantically.

Rong Jiuci hooked his lips: "Rongrong, can't you be a little better?"

"I……"

Murong Rong just uttered a word, and was kissed by Rong Jiuci again.

This kiss was more presumptuous than the previous one, the scorching heat raged among them, and the nurse uniforms that Murong Rong just wore fell to the ground one by one.

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This is the sound of sunflowers falling to the ground.

This night, a patch of sunflowers fell out of the sea of ​​flowers, but they bloomed even more recklessly and beautifully.

But Rong Jiuci had no intention of admiring it, because the most beautiful flower was already in his palm.

The next day.

When Murong Rong was gradually waking up, she heard a low voice talking in her ears, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw the man wearing a white bathrobe, leaning on the head of the bed with his clothes half exposed.

His hair was messy after waking up overnight, and he was several years younger than usual.

Murong Rong couldn't help thinking of Rong Jiuci's appearance in a white shirt when he took a photo of his marriage certificate with her last night.

Rong Jiuci couldn't help chuckling: "Do you think I'm handsome, so you're fascinated by me?"

Hearing the voice from the side, Murong Rong finally realized that she looked at Rong Jiuci in a daze.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she stammered, "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you as narcissistic as you?"

"Shouldn't I be narcissistic?" Rong Jiuci raised his eyebrows, but he was naturally confident.

Murong Rong snorted softly and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

She opened the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but before she could move, she was grabbed by the wrist: "Good morning, wife."

Hearing the word "wife" from Rong Rongjiu's mouth, Murong Rong's cheeks felt a little hot: "Morning...good morning."

Rong Jiuci was a little dissatisfied: "You should say: Good morning, husband."

"..."

Murong Rong opened his mouth, but couldn't scream.

"not called?"

There was danger in Rong Jiuci's rhetorical question: "I have a certificate to work, if you don't call, don't blame me for being rude."

"I didn't say no."

"Well, let's start then." Rong Jiuci folded his arms around his chest.

Murong Rong contemplated it for a long time before he called out: "Old...husband..."

The sound was as small as the buzzing of a fly.

Rong Jiuci was very dissatisfied: "What do you mean by being so quiet? You can't see the light of a man?"

Murong Rong was speechless: "It's almost fine."

She suddenly asked Rong Jiuci to get the marriage certificate. She was not used to it. She also needed some time to accept this kind of address that others were accustomed to.