Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Murong Rong didn't speak, Rong Jiuci frowned, and said directly: "Excuse me."

Song Hongfeng's eyes turned red immediately: "Brother Ninth..."

She bit her lip, I feel pitiful for seeing her like that, anyone who sees it will feel distressed, especially the pleading hidden in her eyes.

"Ninth brother, we finally met..." Can't we have a meal together?

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Song Xiuyuan: "If you have something to do, go ahead and make an appointment at another day."

After Song Xiuyuan finished speaking, he dragged Song Hongfeng into the elevator.

Song Xiuyuan was a man with great strength, Song Hongfeng couldn't break free at all, so he was dragged out just like that.

"Third Brother...Third Brother..."

Song Hongfeng struggled hard, pulled his wrist out, and shouted angrily, "Song Xiuyuan! Why did you take me away? Why didn't you let me stay and have dinner with Brother Jiu!"

"Didn't you hear? Brother Jiu said it was inconvenient, and he didn't want to have dinner with you."

"So what? If you were the one who spoke, Brother Nine would agree even if he didn't want to. Third brother, why don't you speak? Why?"

Listening to Song Hongfeng's questioning, Song Xiuyuan was silent, and after a while he said: "Hongfeng, you heard me, you can't do this anymore, Brother Ninth is already married. If you want to marry into a noble family, I will help you. You How do you see Yan Shen? You have been your childhood sweetheart since you were a child, and you know all about your family and character, and they are all top-notch..."

"No! I don't want Huo Yanshen!" Song Hongfeng said angrily, "I want Brother Ninth! You called me to come back! You can't just push me to a man right now! It's still Third Brother who was murdered by Murong Rong If you bought it, you don’t want to help me anymore, so it’s because you don’t want to help me anymore!”

"Hongfeng! Song Hongfeng!"

Song Xiuyuan grabbed Song Hongfeng's arm: "Calm down! It is indeed I who called you to come back! I also promised to help you, but at that time, Brother Jiu was still single, and now he is married! He is already Got married!"

"What a married man! It's just Murong Rong relying on the child in his womb to force brother Jiu to marry her! This kind of unwilling, forced marriage is not a marriage!"

Song Xiuyuan said coldly: "Back then, Ye Wanxin also had a child, but in the end there was only one fiancee. Ninth Brother, he never let go of marrying her! So, do you understand? Ninth Brother married Murong Rong because of him Willingly, it is he who likes Murong Rong!"

"No! No! No!"

"Hongfeng, be more sensible! There are many good men in the world!"

"But none of them are Brother Nine! Since you won't help me, then I'll find a way myself!" After shouting, he turned around and ran away.

"Hongfeng! Song Hongfeng!" Song Xiuyuan shouted loudly behind her, but Song Hongfeng never looked back.

President Office.

Murong Rong walked into the office holding Rong Jiuci's arm, and saw several executives waiting, obviously waiting for Rong Jiuci.

Murong Rong was stunned for a moment. Just now when Rong Jiuci said that she was done with her work, she really thought that she was done with her work. As soon as she was about to speak, those executives immediately reacted.

"Then what, I suddenly feel that my plan is not perfect, I have to go back and refine it."

"My report is not finished, I'd better come back tomorrow."

"There is a data problem in my report, I will take it down and correct it."

"I... I have hemorrhoids, and the pain is severe. I have to go to the hospital immediately."

After finishing speaking, hula la left.

Murong Rong looked at the instantly empty office and couldn't help giving Rong Jiuci a blow: "Why didn't you tell me that there are still so many people?"

"What did I tell you?" Rong Jiuci said inexplicably, "I'm your legal husband, and it's not shameful."

"..." Did she mean that?

But looking at the man's appearance as he should, Murong Rong felt that it was useless to say more.

"Okay, don't talk about other people anymore, I will be jealous."

Anyway, everyone has already left, so it's useless for her to say more, but she has to be careful when she comes to Rong Jiuci's office in the future, so as not to disturb her work anymore.

Suddenly, her chin was raised, and she inevitably looked at Rong Jiuci.

Rong Jiuci lowered his head slightly, and moved closer to him: "Are you thinking that you can't come to my office casually in the future?"

"It's not good to delay your work all the time."

"The studio is endless, and if you don't come, it will delay my work. If you want a child to finish homework early, you have to reward a candy, not to mention that I am such a big person, that also needs a reward. "

"I'm here to accompany you to eat, just to reward you?"

"Yes." Rong Jiuci ran his fingers through her hair, he moved closer to her, and his thin lips almost kissed hers: "If you don't believe me, try it?"

The soft voice was bewitching, like a bright and jumping flame, attracting moths to the flame.

Murong Rongsheng changed the subject: "Do you know what the young lady at the front desk in the elevator said to me? She said she wanted wedding candy from you and me, and I agreed. Remember to remind me to prepare it for her."

The smile on Rong Jiuci's face deepened: "Mrs. Rong, you changed the subject too bluntly."

"Then let's eat. I'm hungry. Pregnant women can't help but be hungry. If you're hungry for a long time, you'll feel flustered and uncomfortable."

Rong Jiuci looked down at Murong Rong for a while: "Okay."

That expression was full of regret.

Murong Rong pretended not to see it, and quickly brought the lunch box over, but Rong Jiuci stopped him just as he was about to make a move.

"You just sit obediently and wait for the meal. It's not your job to arrange the meal."

Murong Rong subconsciously asked: "Then what should I do?"

Rong Jiuci did not speak, opened the lunch box, took out the chopsticks and handed them to Murong Rong.

Although what Murong Rong said just now was just an excuse, but smelling the aroma of the food, he was indeed a little hungry.

She buried her head in two mouthfuls, only to find that Rong Jiuci had been taking care of her, and couldn't help saying, "You don't have to worry about me, I can eat by myself."

"Ah."

Rong Jiuci agreed, but still went her own way, taking care of her meals with serving chopsticks.

"Don't pinch me, I can't eat anymore." Murong Rong rubbed his belly: "I'm full, really."

But there was still a lot of food on the plate.

Murong Rong is not used to waste, but she really couldn't eat anymore. When she was worrying, Rong Jiuci suddenly took away her dinner plate, picked up the chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

Murong Rong couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Who is Rong Jiuci?

The proud son of heaven with a golden spoon in his mouth, a man like him would not bite any food touched by other people's chopsticks, let alone her leftovers.

"Rong Jiu resigns to you..."

Rong Jiuci raised his eyebrows: "I even tasted your saliva, do you still mind your leftovers?"