Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Song Hongfeng snorted angrily: "It's nothing, this waiter didn't have eyes, and she stained my shoes with water. I'm a generous person, and I just need her to wipe them clean."

The waiter became anxious as soon as she heard it, she wanted to argue for herself, she had already indicated that she would deal with it, but it was this customer who insisted on kneeling down and licking the shoes clean.

Although she is just a waiter, she is also a person. How can she have her own self-esteem?

But he didn't dare to speak casually, for fear that Song Hongfeng would come up with a more troublesome method.

"So that's the case, that's really messy."

Murong Rong seemed to agree with Song Hongfeng's words, and she turned to look at the waiter: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and leave here to reflect on your mistakes."

As he spoke, he winked at the waiter.

The waiter froze for a moment, apologized and left.

Song Hongfeng saw what Murong Rong did, and her eyes were cold: "Rong Rong, you are kind enough to help anyone."

"It's called Rongrong again? Why isn't it called Jiusao?"

"Murong Rong, please don't put on a show here. Brother Jiu is not here, so you don't need to act!" After a pause, Song Hongfeng said again: "Do you think Brother Jiu really can't understand your pretending? It's just to save face !"

"Yeah, do you really think that Rong Jiuci can't see through it? He just enjoys it. Of course, you won't understand. After all, I am Mrs. Rong, and you are just the one who covets it."

Song Hongfeng's expression suddenly sank, and he said angrily: "Murong Rong, you are just relying on the child in your belly to spoil you. When Brother Jiu sees your true colors, he will definitely kick you out!"

Murong Rong smiled: "Do you think that Rong Jiuci doesn't know what I look like, and that I just wanted to show off to you on purpose?"

Song Hongfeng didn't speak.

Murong Rong didn't wait for Song Hongfeng to speak, and said: "He knows, he knows, but he still indulges me, do you know why?"

"Heh, are you trying to tell me that Brother Jiu is in love with you?"

Murong Rong didn't answer, but said instead: "After you left just now, I asked him, wouldn't you be unhappy that I deliberately showed affection in front of Song Hongfeng to make her angry? After all, you and her were childhood sweethearts. Guess Rong Jiu How do you say it?"

Even though Song Hongfeng knew that there must be no good things to say, she still couldn't help holding her breath and waiting for Murong Rong to continue.

Murong Rong quickly said: "Rong Jiuci said, I'm very sorry. I'm sorry that I'm not a childhood sweetheart."

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Song Hongfeng retorted loudly.

She didn't believe that Rong Jiuci would say such a thing, and he was definitely not the kind of person who would say such a thing.

Murong Rong didn't speak, just smiled and looked at her calmly.

The expression on Song Hongfeng's face became more and more rigid, and her heart became heavier and heavier.

She didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that this was indeed what brother Jiu might say.

Ninth brother, he really fell in love with Murong Rong.

Song Hongfeng took a deep breath. She wanted to calm herself down, but she still couldn't help gritting her teeth: "Murong Rong, what are you proud of? What are you showing off?"

Murong Rong looked at Song Hongfeng in surprise, as if she didn't expect her to ask such a question, she said, "Song Hongfeng, look at you in the mirror."

She walked over and turned Song Hongfeng's face away, and followed her to look at Song Hongfeng in the mirror.

"The face is full of jealousy and resentment. Your appearance is the motivation for me to be proud and show off."

"Murong Rong!"

Song Hongfeng was furious, and the anger suddenly rose in his heart, wishing to tear Murong Rong apart.

Just when she could hardly control her hands, the movement suddenly stopped.

Song Hongfeng looked at Murong Rong and smiled: "This is your purpose, to piss me off and let me fight you."

Song Hongfeng knew that no matter how much she hated Murong Rong, she couldn't fight her. It wasn't that Murong Rong was anything special, but that Rong Jiuci was standing behind Murong Rong.

With Rong Jiuci's concern for Murong Rong, and the fact that she is pregnant with a child, he will definitely be very angry with her.

Then it would be impossible for her to talk to Rong Jiuci again.

"Murongrong, I won't be fooled." Song Hongfeng pushed Murongrong's hand away, she looked at her, raised her brows and said with a smile: "You are really a very miraculous woman, to use yourself as a bait to give Revenge for a person who betrayed you. I really feel that you don't call you Madonna, it's a big debt to you."

Song Hongfeng thought that Murong Rong would be irritated, but Murong Rong's expression did not change at all, he just said indifferently: "Then call me, I will listen."

Song Hongfeng sneered: "You really want to take revenge for Xiao Yu."

Murong Rong said: "Song Hongfeng, you will never understand that it is a human life."

Xiao Yu betrayed her, she was angry.

She was angry when Xiao Yu slandered her in front of so many people.

But she never thought of letting her die.

"Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu!"

Xiao Yu's mother's heart-piercing cries were still in his ears.

It was so tragic that she really couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

Song Hongfeng said disdainfully: "If you have the ability, send me to prison. Let me pay with my life."

Murong Rong didn't speak.

She knew very well in her heart that if Song Hongfeng dared to be so unscrupulous, it meant that she had no excuse left.

Even if she called the police, she couldn't produce any evidence, and she had nothing to do with Song Hongfeng.

Looking at this woman who was smug and ignorant of repentance, Murong Rong made up her mind at this moment, she must send Song Hongfeng to prison and make her pay for what she did.

Murong Rong turned around and left from the bathroom. Song Hongfeng went to the sink and turned on the faucet to continue washing his hands.

After that, Song Hongfeng touched up her makeup again. After she was sure that her makeup was perfect, she stepped on her high heels and went back to the box.

She has a just right smile on her face, sweet and lovely: "Brother Jiu, yes...",

Sorry, I am late.

However, in this sentence, she only said one beginning and couldn't continue.

Because the box was empty, there was no one there.

Just then a waiter came in.

Unlike the one who showed her true colors in the toilet just now, Song Hongfeng was still very polite, and she asked, "Where are the people in this box?"

"Already checked out and left."

"Checked out?"

Song Hongfeng couldn't believe it, she hadn't eaten anything yet, and she hadn't come back from the bathroom just now.

How can I checkout and leave?

But no matter how hard Song Hongfeng couldn't believe it, he did leave.

Inside a black Maybach.

Murong Rong looked sideways at the outside of the car, and suddenly something caressed her eyebrows.

When Murong Rong came back to her senses, she saw Rong Jiuci's fingers brushing her forehead.

"Don't frown, the child in my stomach will follow suit and become a little old man."

"What kind of feudal superstition is this, do you believe it too?"