Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Qiao Zhen glanced at him: "It seems to be that man. Answer it, answer the phone."

Murong Rong frowned: "He is my husband."

Qiao Zhen sneered: "Yes, your husband. Take it."

Murong Rong didn't bother to pay attention to Qiao Zhen, and connected the phone.

"Which box are you in?"

"You came?"

"Well, I'm here to pick you up."

Murong Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly said, "I'll go down and pick you up."

She shook her phone at Cheng Lin: "Sister Lin, I'll go down."

Ji Baibai immediately said: "Rongrong, I will go with you."

Murong Rong nodded, and left the box with Ji Baibai.

Seeing this, Qiao Zhen wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Cheng Lin.

"Sister Lin, get out of the way."

"What am I getting out of the way for?"

"I'm going to see who her man is? It's worth her slapping me like this!" Qiao Zhen gritted his teeth, his voice full of unwillingness.

He lived so smoothly since he was a child, no matter what he wanted, whether it was people or things, he could get it at his fingertips, but Murong Rong didn't give him any face.

Especially since he drank alcohol and smelled of alcohol, he felt that he had lost face, and he refused to give up.

Cheng Lin frowned: "Qiao Zhen, you're almost done, Rong Rong is pregnant and married."

"So what's the matter? In this era when the divorce rate is higher than the marriage rate, what is a divorce? As for the child, if she doesn't want to have a child, I will arrange the best doctor for her. If she wants to have a child, then I will Just find him a good family, it’s really not good, I will raise it myself, I, Qiao Zhen, can’t afford to raise a child?”

Cheng Lin looked at Qiao Zhen's jealous face, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious. Sister Lin, you don't know. From the first time I saw Rongrong, I felt that she was on the tip of my heart. She was the goddess I dreamed of. I must get her! Don't worry, I will too. I won't mess around, in order to make that man willing, I can take money, as long as he is willing to divorce Rong Rong, I am willing to pay any amount."

Qiao Zhen's attitude was very firm.

Cheng Lin looked at him for a while and didn't try to persuade him anymore. She stepped aside: "Okay, since you don't want to give up, then you go."

Seeing that Cheng Lin was no longer blocking him, Qiao Zhen followed immediately.

Jiang Feng walked up to Cheng Lin's side, and looked at her dotingly and helplessly: "Xiao Lin, you're cheating Qiao Zhen so much, aren't you afraid that Qiao Hai will go to your house and cry?"

The Qiao family has some relatives with Cheng Lin. According to seniority, Qiao Zhende called Cheng Lin an aunt.

It's just that the relationship is relatively distant, and they are all of the same age, so no one talks about it at all.

Cheng Lin was a little surprised: "You know?"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "We've known each other for so many years, don't I know what kind of person you are? If you weren't sure that it was really safe, how could you let Qiao Zhen follow?"

Cheng Lin snorted: "You do have a brain, it's not like Qiao Zhen's brain is filled with water."

Jiang Feng smiled helplessly. What he didn't say was that, more importantly, during the rematch of the fashion fashion design competition, because of Cheng Lin's show, he saved the video and watched it countless times. Murong Rong's identity is well known.

After Murong Rong went all the way downstairs, he saw Rong Jiuci standing outside the car.

At this time, the lights outside the Red Pavilion were bright and bustling. Rong Jiuci was wearing trousers and a shirt, standing beside the car with one hand in his pocket, his rolled up sleeves exposed his strong and strong arms.

The jet-black broken hair fluttered in the night wind, revealing that unparalleled handsome face.

Some people, even standing in the bustling thousands, are still the most beautiful scenery.

Rong Jiuci was on the phone with his mobile phone, and when he noticed the gaze on him, he saw Murong Rong standing in the lobby of the Red Pavilion, looking at him from a distance through the glass door.

Rong Jiuci confessed, immediately hung up the phone, stepped up the steps, and walked towards her quickly.

As soon as he stretched out his long arms, he took Murong Rong into his arms.

Murong Rong leaned on his chest, smelling the familiar breath on his body, Murong Rong only felt that his heart was full of peace of mind.

Rubbing her small face against the man's chest, she looked very satisfied. In an instant, she suddenly had a kind of extravagant hope, if only time could stay at this moment.

Rong Jiuci asked, "What happened?"

Murong Rong raised his head: "Why do you ask that?"

"If you hadn't encountered something, you would be so enthusiastic about me?"

Although Murong Rong has accepted him from the bottom of his heart, he has long stopped resisting his approach, but Murong Rong is shy by nature, every time he gets close to her in public, he is like a thief, how could he be so proactive.

Murong Rong was very dissatisfied, and said coquettishly: "What do you mean? Are you accusing me of ignoring you? I don't admit it, and you don't want to slander me."

"The trick of changing the subject has been used, and something really happened." Rong Jiuci put his arms around Murong Rong's waist, looked up at Ji Baibai who was following Murong Rong: "Baibai, tell me."

"I..." Ji Baibai really wanted to sue Rong Jiuci.

It's just that Murong Rong reminded her just now, she didn't dare to speak nonsense.

"It's really nothing, don't embarrass yourself for nothing."

Rong Jiuci didn't speak, just looked at Murong Rong with raised eyebrows, his thin lips were raised, and there was a faint smile on Jun's face, but his expression was extremely persistent.

Seeing that Rong Jiuci was so persistent, Murong Rong had no choice but to: "I just played cards with sister Lin's friends, and then I lost miserably, so I felt stupid. I was very happy when I saw you just now, because I was thinking, if you were here just now, you can help me take revenge."

Rong Jiuci's expression softened all of a sudden, he stroked Murong Rong's face with his fingers, and snorted, "You're smart."

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Murong Rong turned his head to look over, and saw that Qiao Zhen bumped into the flower pot placed in the corner, and he was lying on the ground in embarrassment.

It's just that at this moment, Qiao Zhen doesn't care about his embarrassment at all.

Originally, when he chased Murong Rong out, he was full of enthusiasm. He vowed in his heart that he would make the man who married Murong Rong look good, and let Murong Rong understand that a beautiful and talented woman like her A woman is a flower destined to bloom in a rich family, and choosing him as a rich man is the best choice.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw Murong Rong hugging a man, rolled up his sleeves, exposed the expensive watch on his wrist, and was about to go up.

Then, at this moment, he saw the face of the man holding Murong Rong.

Qiao Zhen's jaw almost dropped when he saw his face clearly.

Rong... Rong Jiuci!

The man holding Murong Rong turned out to be Rong Jiuci!

At this moment, Qiao Zhen almost didn't go crazy.

He desperately asked himself, how could it be possible for Murong Rong to marry Rong Jiuci?

Isn't Rong Jiuci and the daughter of the Ye family a couple?

Suddenly, Qiao Zhen remembered that she had heard from friends around her before that Rong Jiuci and Ye Wanxin had broken off their fiancée, and they were with a designer. I heard it was quite distracting.