"You have worked hard today." Rong Jiuci raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his handsome face suddenly became like a spring breeze.
"No...it's not hard work. It's my great fortune to serve Mr. Rong." Xu Ziqing's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she looked at Rong Jiuci with bright eyes, as if she was looking at her own god.
Murong Rong stared blankly, thinking that she might never be like Xu Ziqing in her life, and she would never learn from her.
Murong Rong withdrew her gaze, turned around and went upstairs without looking at Rong Jiuci again.
When Xu Ziqing saw Murong Rong leaving, a dark light flashed in her eyes, and she said in a surprised tone: "Designer Mu, why did you leave without saying hello to you? This is too..."
Xu Ziqing didn't say any more, she just flicked her wrist and deliberately exposed the redness and swelling on her arm.
Seeing Rong Jiuci looking over, he quickly said gently and generously: "Designer Mu did it accidentally. In fact, I didn't care anymore. I didn't notice that Designer Mu was in a bad mood and bumped into a gun.
I'm talking about it. I'll just stay away from her from now on. After all, she has no credit for serving you, Mr. Rong, but also hard work."
Rong Jiuci looked away and nodded slightly: "You are right."
When Xu Ziqing heard this, she couldn't help but feel happy. She really did it by herself and made her arms like this. If this could make Mr. Rong dislike Murong Rong and leave the young master to her care, then she would be one step closer to marrying into the Rong family.
It is now well known that Murong Rong was favored by Mr. Rong all because she was lucky and liked the young master.
"Stay away from Murong Rong."
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When Murong Rong passed by the corridor on the second floor, he couldn't help but look back and saw Xu Ziqing and Rong Jiuci standing opposite each other.
This was the first time she had seen Rong Jiuci being so special to a woman, and this Xu Ziqing was indeed different.
From the looks of it, she might be able to win Rong Jiuci's favor soon and live in Emperor Jingyuan.
Soon, Murong Rong denied it again. Rong Jiuci had already given her Emperor Jingyuan to her. With his temper and character, he would never let Xu Ziqing live in someone else's house.
Maybe it won't be long before Rong Jiuci and Xu Ziqing will buy real estate elsewhere and live in it.
That way she can retire with success.
I thought she should be happy, but in fact, Murong Rong felt like she couldn't breathe.
"Miss Mu." The servant passing by said hello to Murong Rong.
Murong Rong came back to her senses, nodded to the servant, and returned to the room.
In the bedroom, Murong Rong was sitting on the chaise longue, casually picking up the picture folder and unconsciously scribbling on the white paper with the pencil in his hand.
When she came back to her senses, she realized that Rong Jiuci's appearance was vividly displayed on the page.
"Nice painting."
Murong Rong suddenly covered the painting folder and raised his eyes to look at Rong Jiuci: "If you don't stay with the beauty down below, what are you doing up here?"
Listening to Murong Rong's somewhat stiff voice, Rong Jiuci felt that the anger in his heart dissipated a little.
He reached out and snatched the painting folder from Murong Rong's hand.
"Give it to me!" Murong Rong immediately rushed over to take the painting back.
However, Rong Jiuci raised it so high that Murong Rong could not reach it. Instead, he kept rubbing against Rong Jiuci's body.
Seeing Rong Jiuci's eyes suddenly darkening, Murong Rong immediately stopped snatching and took a step back: "Since Mr. Rong has nothing else to do, let's go down and do some work. I want to rest."
"Who says I don't have anything else to do?" Rong Jiuci put the painting away carefully and said quietly: "Assistant Xu said you scratched her just now."
"She said that?"
"Hmm. Don't you have any explanation?"
"Yes, she is lying. Even though she was mean, I didn't hurt her." Murong Rong lowered her eyelashes and said with a chill in her voice: "What's wrong? Is Mr. Rong going to force me to apologize to please the beauty?"
"That's not necessary."
Murong Rong's face relaxed slightly, and then she heard Rong Jiuci say: "I'll let Chen Chen spend more time with Zi Qing tomorrow."
Murong Rong's expression suddenly changed, and he said in disbelief: "You actually asked Chen Chen to please that woman? Rong Jiuci, you can't do that!"
"I can." Rong Jiuci's expression was calm: "Murong Rong, Chen Chen will be five years old during the Chinese New Year. He is older. I want to marry him a mother and take care of him."
Murong Rong fell silent for a moment. She was speechless. Rong Jiuci's reasons made it impossible for her to refute.
"Why don't you speak?"
"say what?"
"I want her to be Chen Chen's mother. Don't you have nothing to say?"
"What are you talking about? Is it possible that Mr. Rong wants me to give you a wedding gift and wish you a beautiful woman?" Murong Rong said with some anger.
In fact, she didn't want to say this, but she couldn't control it because she had no way to say it and prevent Rong Jiuci from bringing Chen Chen into contact with Xu Ziqing.
Rong Jiuci came over and stretched out his big hand in front of Murong Rong: "Bring it here."
"What?"
"Wedding gift."
Murong Rong: "...No."
Rong Jiuci pinched Murong Rong's cheek: "Who gave you the courage to deceive me?"
Murong Rong cried out in pain and reached out to grab the man's wrist: "Let go!"
"Not loose..."
Before Rong Jiuci could finish his words, something hit him hard on the back, and then a little guy climbed up like a dexterous ape, holding his neck tightly with his arms. "How dare you bully my mother?
Mi! If I don’t beat you, you’ll have teeth all over the floor!”
Chen Chen waved his fist like a small sandbag and lowered it on Rong Jiuci's head, grabbing his neatly combed hair into a bird's nest.
Rong Jiuci's face turned ashen. He stretched out his hand to grab Chen Chen, gritting his teeth slightly: "I've betrayed you! Come here!"
"I think it's you who rebelled against you!" Chen Chen kicked his legs hard. Although he was small, he had the aura of 2.8 meters to choke Rong Jiuci.
He was really angry.
If it weren't for the fact that he promised to take good care of Mommy, why would he give up marrying Mommy and still help him obediently.
What's the result? Daddy doesn't cherish it so much and makes mommy angry. It's really unforgivable!
"Rong Xingchen! I just spoil you too much!" Rong Jiuci couldn't help but push Chenchen on his lap and spank him.
As a result, Chen Chen was snatched away before he even raised his hand.
Murong Rong hugged Chen Chen, stepped back, opened the distance between him and Rong Jiuci, and looked at Rong Jiuci with a wary look.
It looked like Rong Jiuci was some heinous villain.
Rong Jiuci: "..."
It was obvious that this little guy Rong Xingchen was getting more and more outrageous, so he wanted to discipline him, but why did he become a savage beast in Murong Rong's eyes?
No one paid attention to Rong Jiuci's resentment. Chen Chen hugged Murong Rong tightly and pressed his little face against Murong Rong's: "Mommy, I'm back, do you miss me?"