That night, whenever there was any disturbance in Murong Rong, he would wake up immediately.
In the early morning, Murong Rong woke up under the strong inertia of her biological clock. When she opened her eyes, she saw Rong Jiuci appearing in front of her.
From such a close distance, Murong Rong could see the green beard on Rong Jiuci's chin, which made her hands feel a little itchy.
Murong Rong finally couldn't hold it back and raised her hand to touch it.
It was hard and pricked the palm of her hand a little itchy, but she couldn't bear to take her hand away and couldn't help but touch it again and again.
As he was touching it, his finger went astray and touched Rong Jiuci's face.
The skin is thin and smooth, and feels extremely comfortable to the touch.
In fact, Murong Rong can be regarded as a person with a strong heart, but when facing Rong Jiuci, sometimes he still can't help but sigh.
God must be the most biased old man in the world, otherwise how could he create a person like Rong Jiuci.
"Is it easy to touch?"
Murong Rong nodded subconsciously and said: "It feels good."
Then, she reacted suddenly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Rong Jiuci had opened his eyes and was looking down at her.
Murong Rong's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she asked softly: "You...when did you wake up?"
She prayed in her heart, Rong Jiuci had just opened her eyes.
"When you stretched out your sinful hand towards me just now."
Murong Rong: "..."
Murong Rong withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted.
Rong Jiuci refused to let her escape so easily. She raised her hand and grabbed his wrist: "Why are you running? Keep touching? Have you touched enough now?"
"...enough."
"Oh." Rong Jiuci was not angry: "Then continue to touch down. Which part of the neck, throat, and chest is not worthy of your touch?"
"..."
Rong Jiuci saw Murong Rong and said nothing: "Is that because you are not satisfied? It doesn't matter, you can continue, there will always be a position that can make you more satisfied."
With that said, he took Murong Rong's hand and continued down.
When she touched the scorching temperature, Murong Rong's whole body felt as if she was being burned. She pushed Rong Jiuci away violently, turned over and got off the bed, and quickly entered the bathroom.
In the bathroom.
Murong Rong poured water on her face desperately, trying to cool down her cheeks. She felt angry in her heart.
Rong Jiuci went too far, he did that!
The more Murong Rong thought about it, the angrier she became. However, when she raised her head and saw herself in the mirror, she was stunned.
The woman in the mirror had red cheeks and bright eyes. She didn't show the slightest trace of anger, but instead had a look of spring on her face.
Murong Rong couldn't help but cover her face. Is this what she was like in Rong Jiuci's eyes?
Looking at the bathroom door that closed mercilessly, Rong Jiuci slowly got up from the bed. Originally, he was going to share a bathroom with Murong Rong when he heard a knock on the door.
Rong Jiuci walked over and opened the door, and saw Xu Ziqing standing at the door of the room.
Rong Jiuci frowned: "What are you doing here?"
"I...I came to work." Xu Ziqing said in a daze: "Mr. Rong, have you forgotten? It was you who personally ordered me to come here."
Xu Ziqing felt a little aggrieved. She couldn't believe that Rong Jiuci had forgotten her. In her opinion, she was such a special existence.
Otherwise, why would the president manage so many people, and why would he remember her?
Rong Jiuci immediately remembered his previous plan, but thinking of just now, he quickly made up his mind: "You go back..."
"Mr. Rong!" Xu Ziqing seemed to have noticed something and stepped forward suddenly to interrupt Rong Jiuci.
Her movements were too hasty and too panicked. Her feet stumbled and she fell into Rong Jiuci's arms.
Murong Rong changed her clothes and came out of the bathroom, and what she saw was this scene.
The elegance and softness of the woman, the unparalleled handsomeness of the man, what a beautiful picture of a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
At that moment, Murong Rong felt like a basin of ice water was pouring down on her head.
Thinking of the way she was holding her blushing cheeks and her eyes shining in the bathroom just now, I just felt so stupid.
Rong Jiuci didn't expect such a coincidence. Just as he was about to push Xu Ziqing away, she suddenly let go, her face full of panic.
"Miss Mu, please don't misunderstand me. Mr. Rong and I... I just came to talk to him, there is no other intention."
This sounds like an explanation, but in fact every word is trying to make Murong Rong misunderstand.
"I have nothing to misunderstand."
Whether it was the phone call or the hug at the door of the room today, she could not misunderstand or comment on it.
Murong Rong took a deep breath, tried hard to ignore the discomfort in her heart, and said coldly: "You continue to work, I will go down to have breakfast first."
After finishing speaking, Murong Rong walked away without looking at any of them again.
Rong Jiuci's handsome face also turned cold. He never expected that Murong Rong would leave like this.
"Mr. Rong, Miss Mu may have misunderstood. I'm going to find her to explain. I just sprained my foot..."
Xu Ziqing said that she was going to chase Murong Rong in a hurry.
"Stop!"
Xu Ziqing's shoulders were hunched, and she looked so pitiful that no matter how hard-hearted a person is, she might have to soften her heart a few times.
It's a pity that Rong Jiuci is not included.
Huo Yan, who came over early in the morning and happened to witness the scene just now, smiled deeply and couldn't help but feel gloating.
This must be the first time his ninth brother has failed.
Speaking of which, Murong Rong is the only one who can make Ninth Brother frustrated again and again.
Rong Jiuci glanced over coldly: "Is it funny?"
"No, no." Huo Yanshen waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Ninth, when I return to the company later, I will take Assistant Xu back and ask the Human Resources Department to reassign her a job."
"No!" Xu Ziqing couldn't help but loudly refused: "I want to work here and work here with Miss Rong...Mu!"
Huo Yanshen finally took a look at Xu Ziqing and saw her resolute attitude. He really felt that she was stupid.
His ninth brother, Murong Rong, is so precious, how could he let this woman stay and cause trouble?
Then, Rong Jiuci said: "Since you insist, then stay."
Xu Ziqing was overjoyed. After thanking her happily, she immediately made an excuse to go to work and left.
Huo Yanshen was in disbelief: "Brother Ninth, I know why you kept this woman. Miss Mu was frightened just yesterday. Will she be unbearable if she is so stimulated again?"
Rong Jiuci snorted coldly: "You care whether she can bear it or not."
Hearing the coldness in Rong Jiuci's voice, Huo Yanshen couldn't help but get excited and said quickly: "No, no. Since it's okay, I'll just roll away."
Rong Jiuci's eyes couldn't help but darken as he looked at Huo Sichen's figure running away like a fire.
Could Murong Rong really be unable to bear it?
…
After Murong Rong had breakfast, she went to work.
The place where she currently works is the former chess room. Since she switched to working at home, it has become her dedicated place of work.
As a result, as soon as she took out the fabric and prepared to cut it, Mrs. Xiang knocked on the door.