Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

The man's fingers pressed on her calf, with neither light nor heavy force, but also careful and thoughtful, which was simply better than the most professional masseur's techniques.

But what Murong Rong felt was not the comfort of this force, but the temperature.

The temperature of the man's fingers, the hot temperature penetrated the fabric, as if to burn her skin.

Inexplicably, it reminded her of those lingering nights.

Hot, lingering, sultry.

After realizing that he was thinking about some dirty waste, Murong Rong quickly retracted his leg: "Okay, the pain is gone, you should eat quickly, the food is almost cold."

As he spoke, he took a warm towel and handed it to Rong Jiuci to wipe his hands.

Rong Jiuci did not move: "You wipe."

Murong Rong did not refuse, and carefully wiped Rong Jiuci's hands with a towel.

Rong Jiuci looks good. He is tall and has long legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist. He has a figure that is more perfect than a model. His face is even more handsome. I don't know how many women would be crazy to imprison him, like this all day long.

It doesn't matter if he is good-looking, his hands are also beautiful, slender and powerful, with thin calluses on the finger pads, these are a pair of beautiful hands that reveal strength.

Murong Rong didn't know what she was possessed by. After wiping Rong Jiuci's fingers, she suddenly kissed the back of his hand.

After doing this, Murong Rong was stunned.

She didn't dare to look up, because she had already noticed the hotter and sharper gaze of the man above her head.

boom!

Song Hongfeng put down the chopsticks in his hand, said, I'm going to the bathroom, and then hurried out of the box.

Oh, you can't help it?

But, she really couldn't help it.

It was Song Hongfeng who was thinking too much.

However, Murong Rong will never feel sorry.

Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong and said, "Do you feel at ease this time?"

Murong Rong raised his head subconsciously and asked, "You know everything?"

After asking this sentence, Murong Rong felt that it was unnecessary. Who is Rong Jiuci, how could she not know her intention?

She raised her eyebrows and asked back: "You also know?"

"Ah."

"Then why are you still cooperating?"

When Murong Rong asked this sentence, he received a look that seemed to be mentally retarded.

Murong Rong instantly understood.

But even if he understood, Murong Rong still couldn't help asking: "Rong Jiuci, are you really not angry? She and you are childhood sweethearts after all."

"Fool."

How stupid to ask such a question.

He raised his hand and rubbed Murong Rong's hair: "I'm very sorry."

It's a pity that Murong Rong is not a childhood sweetheart.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have missed it for so many years.

Murong Rong was taken aback for a moment, her eyes suddenly became hot, she pushed away the chair and stood up: "I...I'll go to the bathroom..."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly left the box. As soon as she came out, she couldn't help but shed tears.

She is not sad.

She was happy, she never thought that Rong Jiuci would say that.

Hope to be childhood sweethearts with her.

Murong Rong laughed, she was very beautiful with both tears and smiles.

Murong Rong took a deep breath, calmed down, and went to the bathroom.

As soon as she closed the door of the box, Rong Jiuci's cell phone rang: "Hello."

Yang Kaiqing's voice sounded from the other end: "Mr. Rong, Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye are here."

Only then did Rong Jiuci remember that his mother told him yesterday that Ye Shizheng and Lin Lanxin wanted to see him.

"You tell them that I will see them when I have time, and if things are urgent, let them call me."

Yang Kaiqing responded, and after finishing the call, he conveyed Rong Jiuci's meaning to him.

Their faces suddenly sank.

Lin Lanxin was very annoyed: "What does Rong Jiuci mean? Are you putting on airs with me again?"

"Boss Rong really has something to do." Yang Kaiqing smiled apologetically.

"Where is he now? I'll go find him."

How could Yang Kaiqing dare to say: "Madam Ye is sorry, I really don't know the whereabouts of President Rong."

Just as Lin Lanxin was about to say something, her husband stopped her.

"You tell Rong Jiuci that this matter is very important, let Rong Jiuci meet us as soon as possible."

Yang Kaiqing hurriedly responded and sent the two of them off respectfully.

After entering the elevator, where there were only two people, Lin Lanxin couldn't bear it anymore.

She couldn't help losing her temper with her husband: "We're leaving like this, don't we need to ask Rong Jiuci for an explanation?

Chen Chen is obviously our grandson, how could his mother be Murong Rong! "

"This matter is not urgent at this moment."

Lin Lanxin became even angrier when she heard her husband's words: "No hurry? Why not? Do you know what happened to Wan Xin? Last night I went to talk to Wan Xin. I originally wanted to persuade her, but she promise anything."

"At first I thought Wanxin had figured it out. Who knew that she was afraid that we would drive her out. She was begging me. She said, Mom, can you not drive me away? Don't you know how unbelievable I am? Wan Xin is our precious daughter, how could I be willing to drive her out, but Wan Xin said that because she was ashamed, she was afraid that we would not want her."

Lin Lanxin was heartbroken, and said in pain: "Ye Shizheng, that's our daughter, our most precious daughter, she was tortured by Rong Jiuci like this, and now she wants to take her child away, just to let her That woman Murong Rong is justified, how can I bear this breath? I can't bear it!"

Ye Shizheng took his wife into his arms and comforted her in a warm voice: "Lan Xin, don't worry, this matter will definitely not be left like this, Lan Xin is also my daughter, no one can bully her casually, not even Rong Jiuci. I will definitely ask Rong Jiuci to give us an explanation for this matter. Even if the two families break up, I will not hesitate!"

When Lin Lanxin heard her husband's words, the anger in her heart subsided a lot. She stopped making trouble and left with Ye Shizheng.

……

"...Don't you have eyes? I'm sorry? If I'm sorry, what do you want the police to do?"

"I warn you, kneel down and wipe the water off my shoes, remember not to use your hands!"

One was trembling, and said in a crying voice, "How can you polish shoes without using your hands?"

"Use your mouth, don't you know how to lick?"

Song Hongfeng's voice was not loud, but it was full of malice.

Murong Rong frowned, listening to the constant begging for mercy inside, took a deep breath and walked in.

Song Hongfeng was raising his feet, handing the shoes to the waiter who was squatting on the ground, waiting for her to lick them, when he heard the door of the bathroom being pushed open, just as the one who showed his identity and chased the person away, saw the person walking over. Murong Rong.

"Why are you here?" Song Hongfeng's expression was a little stiff, she didn't expect Murong Rong to come when she was losing her temper.

"Solve a physical problem." Murong Rong didn't seem to know anything, "What's wrong with you, Hongfeng? Are you so angry?"