Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

She also thought about it more than once when her life was the most difficult, if her father was still there.

Maybe she won't go so hard, at least, her heart won't be lost, let alone her home.

Now that he finally saw this man, Murong Rong couldn't control himself anymore, and ran towards him excitedly: "Dad! Dad!"

She thought that her father would hug her hard, listen to her talk about her separation, and comfort her grievances.

However, it is not.

Dad pushed her away hard.

"Get away from me!"

Murong Rong fell to the ground, looking at his father in astonishment.

With hatred on his face, he pointed at her angrily and said, "I don't have a daughter like you! I will never recognize you as a daughter who has had sex with the culprit and raised children for him! You don't deserve to be called My dad!"

"Do not……"

Murong Rong desperately shook his head: "It's not like that, listen to me..."

Murong Rong couldn't help but stepped forward again, wanting to hold his father's hand.

Then, she held it, and Murong Rong felt a burst of joy in his heart.

She was just about to call Dad again when she heard a voice in her ear.

"Young Madam, wake up, Young Madam..."

Murong Rong slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the kind face in front of her eyes, she called out in a daze: "Sister Xiang."

"Hey, I'm here." Mrs. Xiang looked at Murong Rong with some distress: "Young Madam, what did you dream about? Why are you crying?"

Only then did Murong Rong slowly come back to his senses, slowly repeating what Mrs. Xiang said in her heart.

What did you dream about?

She dreamed of her father.

I dreamed that my father was angry that she married Rong Jiuci and decided not to let her go.

Even now that she knew that it was just a dream, her heart was still constricting, like a knife-like pain.

"Young lady..."

"I just had a nightmare."

At this moment, her lower abdomen suddenly moved, as if she had been kicked by something.

Murong Rong covered it with his hand carefully, probably sensing her uneasiness, the child in her stomach kicked her again.

That gentle, soft force seemed to comfort her.

Murong Rong suddenly calmed down a lot, she said: "Yes, that was just a nightmare, and now I have woken up."

"It's like this. I'm most afraid of getting stuck in a nightmare. Just wake up."

Murong Rong nodded: "Sister-in-law Xiang, don't worry about me, go get busy."

Seeing that Murong Rong was fine, Mrs. Xiang took a cup of hot water and put it aside, and told her to call her earlier if there was anything to do.

Murong Rong nodded again and again, she drank a little and then closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

After that, Mrs. Xiang came three or four times. The master bedroom was very quiet, and Murong Rong fell asleep the whole time.

Seeing Murong Rong sleeping longer and longer, Mrs. Xiang couldn't help but feel worried.

She looked at the time again, and saw that it was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

Mrs. Xiang couldn't bear it anymore, and when she was about to go up again, she heard the sound of unlocking the door.

Soon Rong Jiuci walked in in the darkness.

Mrs. Xiang stood up immediately: "Young Master."

"Ah."

Rong Jiuci handed the briefcase to Mrs. Xiang, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door.

"Where is Rong Rong? Has she not come back yet?"

"I've come back. It's just that the young lady doesn't seem to be in a good mood. It looks like something happened. When I went to see the young lady just now, she was still crying in her dream and called her father. That's really true. It hurts."

Mrs. Xiang sighed, and said to Rong Jiuci: "Pregnant women will inevitably think wildly, and their thoughts will inevitably become heavier. Young Master, you should enlighten her more, and don't let her take it to heart."

"Cried?"

Rong Jiuci was a little surprised, and went upstairs quickly, without bothering to say anything else to Mrs. Xiang.

When he opened the door and walked in, Murong Rong was still sleeping on the bed with his eyes closed.

At this time, the light in the room was completely dark, only the light from the street lamp shining in from the window provided some light.

Murong Rong's face looked more and more quiet and beautiful in the darkness.

Rong Jiuci seemed to be bewitched, only seeing her beautiful appearance.

He walked over step by step, bent down, and kissed her.

Just when the kiss was about to be pressed, Murong Rong suddenly opened his eyes.

Caught off guard, Murong Rong saw an incomparably handsome face, and he was kissing her.

The breaths of the two were entwined, and the pair of black eyes in front of them were full of affection and bewilderment, as if they wanted to drown her.

Murong Rong had just woken up, but his mind was still dazed. At his invitation, he couldn't help but dance enthusiastically with him.

Although she and Rong Jiuci also had a child, and did all the intimacy that men and women in this world can do, but compared with the ease of a man, she is still much jerky.

It didn't take long to feel like I couldn't breathe.

Rong Jiuci can only let Murong Rong go.

Murong Rong panted heavily, the lingering kiss just now made Murong Rong's pink lips more moist and red, her cheeks were flushed, and her breath was a little short of breath.

It's alluring when they're so close.

Rong Jiuci lowered his head against Murong Rong's forehead, and smiled softly: "Sleeping Beauty has woken up."

As he spoke, he wanted to kiss him again.

I don't know if Murong Rong knows magic, but for her, he can't do enough.

This time, before he could kiss, Murong Rong covered his mouth.

Rong Jiuci didn't mind, and instead kissed Murong Rong's palm.

The soft, wet touch made Murong Rong withdraw his hand abruptly.

She blushed like a cloud, and said angrily: "Rong Jiuci!"

"Huh? I'm here." Rong Jiuci pulled Murong Rong into his arms.

Murong Rong has been sleeping under the thick quilt, her body is warm, and the body fragrance on her body becomes more alluring after being filled with this warmth.

Rong Jiuci's eyes darkened all of a sudden, turned over and pressed towards Murong Rong.

Murong Rong put his little hand on Rong Jiuci's chest: "What are you doing? It's pressing on my stomach!"

Rong Jiuci propped his arms on the bed, lifted his body up a little, but did not leave, his voice was low and sexy: "Rong Rong, you are already four months old."

In other words, it is impossible to refuse his intimacy anymore.

Such a distance made Murong Rong see the desire in Rong Jiuci's eyes all at once: "What's wrong with four...four months?"

"Little girl, play dumb, huh?" The slightly raised nasal voice made him even more sexy. He tilted his head and kissed Murong Rong's cheek, and then went all the way down, leaving blossoming spots on her fair skin. red plum.

Murong Rong couldn't help trembling, she felt it.

This was something that made each other happy, but this emotional feeling made her feel even more uncomfortable at the moment.

The mother's screams were still in her ears, and the father's unfilial daughter's voices in the dream kept ringing out, she couldn't just sink into Rong Jiuci's body like this.

Rong Jiuci noticed Murong Rong's reaction, and her resistance and refusal seemed to him to be refusal.

With his fingers, he nimbly undid the buttons of Murong Rong's clothes one by one...