Murong Rong was stunned for a moment, then put away his things and went downstairs.
When she arrived downstairs, Li Xiuqin was sitting solemnly on the sofa in the living room, her eyes wandering back and forth in the living room, filled with wonder.
When she heard the footsteps, she turned around and saw Murong Rong walking over.
As soon as Murong Rong sat down, the servant brought him a cup of tea.
The tea leaves and temperature inside were Murong Rong's favorite.
Li Xiuqin saw it and couldn't help but said: "It's so nice here, no wonder you don't want to leave Mr. Rong."
Murong Rong frowned in discomfort when he heard her mother's words: "Mom, the relationship between Mr. Rong and me is not what you think."
"Isn't that what I thought? What is it?" Li Xiuqin couldn't help it. Seeing how Murong Rong was doing better, she felt more uncomfortable. These things should have belonged to Ye Wanxin.
In Li Xiuqin's opinion, it was too much for Murong Rong to gain her maternal love and then steal Ye Wanxin's fiancé.
She gets angry just thinking about it.
However, she quickly suppressed her displeasure. Now was not the time to be angry with Murong Rong.
"Forget it, I don't want to interfere with your affairs. After all, you are already so old. I came here today just to see you." Li Xiuqin raised her hand to push away the broken hair from Murong Rong's cheeks, her eyes were gentle and loving.
eyes.
She said: "Although we, mother and daughter, always argue, I actually really miss you in my heart, for fear that you will have a bad life."
Murong Rong's expression couldn't help but relax a little. No matter what, this woman was her biological mother after all.
Murong Rong's tone became softer: "Mom, don't worry, I will live a good life."
Li Xiuqin was smiling, and just when she was thinking about how to bring the topic to Chen Chen without leaving a trace, Xu Ziqing came over with a gust of fragrance and sat down next to Murong Rong.
"Designer Mu, I'm a little tired. Do you mind if I sit here and take a rest?" As soon as she finished speaking, she turned to look at Li Xiuqin and said, "This is the new servant at home, go and give it to me."
Let me pour you a glass of water. I was almost exhausted from packing Mr. Rong’s things just now.”
The expression on Li Xiuqin's face suddenly froze.
Murong Rong's face also darkened: "This is my mother."
"Oh, it turns out to be designer Mu's mother." Xu Ziqing seemed to have just learned about this. She was very surprised, and then apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, aunt, I admitted my mistake, don't be the same as me."
"However, you can't blame me for this. The image of my aunt is really too much like a beggar. She is a servant because she can get into this house. I am not talking about you, designer Mu. You obviously yourself
You are a designer, and your designs are all high-quality, and are sought after by rich families and wives. Why can't you bear to design a few sets of clothes that fit your mother? Is it because you want to keep the design and sell it for money? "
As she spoke, Xu Ziqing covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes full of provocation and malice.
"Say it again!"
Xu Ziqing took a breath, and then said with a smile: "I'm telling the truth, what? Could it be that Designer Mu only likes to hear compliments, not the truth..."
The last word got stuck before I could finish it.
Murong Rong's expression suddenly darkened, her aura suddenly rose, and her voice was as cold as ice: "Apologise!"
Xu Ziqing was startled by Murong Rong's appearance. At that moment, she seemed to see the shadow of Rong Jiuci in Murong Rong, and reflexively apologized: "Yes...I'm sorry..."
After apologizing, Xu Ziqing realized that she had been fooled by Murong Rong, and she felt anxious and angry. But when she saw Mrs. Xiang coming over, she didn't dare to say anything more even if she wasn't angry.
Who told her not to deal with Rong Jiuci yet?
She endured her anger and dissatisfaction and walked away quickly.
Murong Rong didn't want to let it go. She couldn't tolerate Xu Ziqing insulting her mother in front of her.
"Xu Ziqing..."
"Forget it, forget it." Li Xiuqin grabbed Murong Rong and said, "I don't know what to do with her, and it's true that my image is not good, so I don't blame her."
Even though she said this, Li Xiuqin was actually very concerned about it.
No one cares if others say that they are begging for food, especially someone like her who thinks very highly of herself.
But now was not the time to care about these things. She took Murong Rong's hand and asked: "Rong Rong, who is that woman? How dare you be so bold?"
"She is the assistant assigned to me by Rong Jiuci."
"How can there be such an assistant? Mr. Rong arranged it for you." Li Xiuqin suddenly thought of something: "Isn't this the woman Mr. Rong arranged for himself?"
Murong Rong said nothing, her lowered eyelashes covering the emotions behind her eyes.
Li Xiuqin suddenly became anxious: "How can this be? If it's too late in the future... how wronged it will be for you to marry in the future. No, we have to find a way to get rid of this vixen."
Seeing that Murong Rong was silent, she pushed her daughter and said, "Did you hear everything I said?"
Murong Rong came back to her senses and looked at her mother's eager look, a little surprised: "I thought you would let me take the opportunity to leave Rong Jiuci."
She wanted Murong Rong to leave, but she wanted her to make way for Wan Xin, not other messy women.
"Have I figured it out? Forget it for now, Rong Rong, do you have any countermeasures?" Li Xiuqin thought hard: "By the way. Chen Chen, don't you have a good relationship with Chen Chen? With him supporting you, you can
There is definitely a good chance of winning.”
After saying that, he immediately put his cell phone into Murong Rong's water and looked at her eagerly: "Hurry up, ask him out to play, make him delicious food, it's easy to please a child who already likes you.
Yes, haven’t you always done a good job?”
Murong Rong didn't know what to say. She liked Chen Chen and was good to him, not because she wanted anything from him. However, even after she said this for a long time, her mother didn't understand, so she could only accept it first.
Li Xiuqin explained a lot to her daughter and then left.
Murong Rong breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the sofa in a daze.
"This way, you go this way."
Hearing the sound at the entrance, Murong Rong came back to her senses, turned around and saw Mrs. Xiang walking in with a few people from the flower shop.
They held all kinds of flowers in their hands, and soon the restaurant was decorated into a sea of flowers.
Murong Rong was a little surprised: "Sister-in-law Xiang, what are you doing? Why did you buy so many flowers?"
Sister-in-law Xiang looked very embarrassed: "Ms. Mu, this is the eldest young master's order. The eldest young master said that tonight he would clean up the dust for Miss Xu, who had just joined the job, and asked her to decorate the restaurant properly."
"Give Xu Ziqing a break?" Murong Rong couldn't believe it. Just when he was about to say something else, he heard the door being opened and it was Rong Jiuci who came back.
Sister-in-law Xiang rushed over and said, "Welcome young master home."
Murong Rong saw Rong Jiuci walking in in a blink of an eye.
Rong Jiuci has a good figure, tall and straight, and the straight fabric outlines his tall and straight body. He has a great appearance and an extraordinary temperament.
At this time, a slender figure rubbed Murong Rong's shoulder and walked over. Her face was full of joy and she said delicately: "Mr. Rong, you are back. You have worked hard today."