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Chapter 122 You Can Call Your Husband

"Can the provoking method be used less crudely?"

"So, what's your answer?"

Murong Rong bit her lip: "Go, I want to go."

Her voice became more and more firm.

His face softened slightly, and his voice became much gentler: "Be good."

Murong Rong couldn't help but ask after hearing this: "What if I refuse?"

"You can refuse." Rong Jiuci said, "I can also tie you up."

Murong Rong couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Rong Jiuci, you are too domineering."

"Congratulations, you finally realized this." Since he had decided to take Murong Rong into his arms, he would never allow Murong Rong to back down.

"At half past five, I will go downstairs to your company."

Murong Rong responded. After ending the call, he looked at the time and it was already half past four.

Thinking of leaving the Rong family with Rong Jiu, Murong Rong couldn't help but feel a little confused and had no intention of working anymore.

She thought of something, turned on the computer and started looking up things, while writing down some words on paper.

When it was almost five o'clock, I started packing my things.

Seeing this, other people in the office couldn't help but ask: "Designer Mu, is Mr. Rong here to pick you up again?"

Murong Rong smiled, waved to them and said, "I'll leave first, see you all tomorrow."

Everyone sent Murong Rong away with smiles. As soon as she left, some people couldn't help but say: "Isn't it just that she fell in love with a powerful man? What's so great about her? What's the air?"

Li Yuxin walked in and happened to hear this. She frowned and looked over: "You like to talk about other people's things so much? Has the design been completed? Has the sales performance reached the target this month?"

When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to say anything more and hurriedly dispersed.

When Murong Rong arrived downstairs, Rong Jiuci's Maybach was already waiting downstairs.

Rong Jiuci came more often, and Murong Rong was much more calm than before. She sat in the car against the gaze of everyone.

Rong Jiuci was holding a cell phone and talking on the phone.

The temperature in the car was a bit high. Rong Jiuci was only wearing a shirt. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing a watch on his strong forearms and wrists. The sapphire blue dial shone brightly in the dim light.

He was giving instructions to the other end in fluent French, elegant, dignified, powerful and charming.

Even though she has met this man many times, she is still attracted to him every time.

This man is so good-looking. Every time you see him, you will understand how partial the Creator is.

At this time, the man glanced over and curled his thin lips.

Murong Rong's cheeks suddenly turned red and she quickly looked away. When she saw that Yang Kaiqing had started the car, she couldn't help but ask: "Are we going to the Rong family's old house now?"

"Yes, Miss Mu."

"Can you go to the mall first? There is a big mall nearby. It only takes a few minutes to drive there."

Rong Jiuci had already hung up the phone and heard Murong Rong's words: "If you need anything, just ask Mrs. Xiang to have someone from the mall deliver it."

"It's too late, these things are needed now." Murong Rong said and took out a long gift list.

Rong Jiuci glanced at it and saw that there were clothes, bags, scarves, brooches, bird's nests and other things on it.

"What are you buying these for?"

"This is a gift. I don't know what Mrs. Rong likes, so I can only try to pick some."

Fortunately, she had just received a bonus recently, otherwise she might not have been able to spend the money to buy gifts this time.

"Don't bother me. My mother doesn't care."

Murong Rong raised his head when he heard this, with disapproval in his eyes: "Mrs. Rong doesn't care. She doesn't care that I, as a junior, don't need to give it away. It's my first time to visit. It would be too rude if you don't prepare anything. But the next one

I can only leave Yue An'an's medical expenses and expenses to you."

She was so poor that she finally got all the money she needed.

She will have to work harder in the future.

Suddenly, her head was hit hard.

"it hurts."

Murong Rong covered her smooth forehead and glared at Rong Jiuci angrily: "Why are you playing me?"

"Don't know where I went wrong?"

Murong Rong blinked his eyes, looking confused.

"Stupid." Rong Jiuci snorted coldly: "An'an is my daughter, do you need your help?"

Only then did Murong Rong react. She smiled sheepishly: "Mr. Rong, I'm sorry, I just said it smoothly."

"And what did you call me?"

"Mr. Rong..." Murong Rong called out again, and saw the man's expression suddenly becoming dangerous.

This time, I got it right.

Rong Jiuci raised his hand and flicked it again, looked at Murong Rong's tearful eyes, and warned: "Don't call me Mr. Rong, you are my woman, not an employee of the Rong Group. If you call me wrong next time, don't blame me for punishing you."

you."

"Rong...then what should I call you?"

"I say you are stupid, but are you really stupid to show me? Or, tell me, how did you grow up to be so big?"

Rong Jiuci snorted coldly: "You can call me by my name, or fiancé. If you hate getting married, you can also call me husband."

Murong Rong's face instantly turned red. Her fiancé and husband were both too ashamed of themselves.

Rong Jiuci: "Call me first to hear it."

"..." Under Rong Jiuci's gaze, Murong Rong shouted: "Nine...Nine words..."

"Yeah, it sounds good." Rong Jiuci lifted Murong Rong's chin and looked at her blushing cheeks and moist eyes. Her dark eyes darkened instantly, and the next second, she leaned forward and kissed her.

Deeply, plundering every sweetness in her mouth.

Yang Kaiqing looked through the rearview mirror and saw Rong Jiuci and Murong Rong kissing, and quickly raised the shield.

Even though she had known for a long time that Murong Rong was different from Mr. Rong, she was still not used to seeing Mr. Rong care so much about her and be so enthusiastic about her.

I can only lament that Murong Rong is so capable.

By the time the kiss ended, the car had stopped at the entrance of the shopping mall.

Murong Rong had done her homework before and took Rong Jiuci straight to the luxury area on the top floor.

She would directly choose the best quality bird's nests, and she would personally select a few other accessories.

In fact, Murong Rong knew very well that even if the things she picked were exquisite, Mrs. Rong would probably not like them. If she didn't like her, she would naturally not like the gifts she gave her.

But this is etiquette. As a junior, she wants to continue her relationship with Rong Jiuci. These are all things she must bear.

After choosing the gift, Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci went to Rong's house.

Murong Rong had heard of the Rong family's old mansion before, but when she actually saw the huge manor in front of her, she still felt shocked.

The Rong family was built against a mountain and covered a huge area. After entering the carved gate, the car drove on the smooth asphalt road for more than ten minutes before seeing the residential buildings.

Standing at the door of the main house was a butler with gray hair in a crisp uniform.

After the car stopped, the housekeeper immediately greeted him respectfully: "Welcome home, young master."

"Yeah." Rong Jiuci nodded, turned around and handed his hand to Murong Rong, helping her get out of the car.


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