The only response to Rong Jiuci's response was long and steady breathing.
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong's peaceful sleeping face. In fact, it had only been a few days, but he suddenly felt that it had been a century since he had looked at Murong Rong like this.
Only when she was asleep like this would Murong Rong be willing to let him get so close.
Rong Jiuci's calloused fingers touched her face little by little, as if he wanted to carve her appearance into his heart.
Suddenly, Rong Jiuci felt something was wrong.
Murong Rong's face showed red marks. Looking at the foundation on her fingertips, Rong Jiuci immediately took out a wet wipe and wiped Murong Rong's face.
Murong Rong was still sleeping deeply, how could he not wake up after being done like this by Rong Jiuci.
She opened her sleepy eyes and saw Rong Jiuci's gloomy face: "Rong Jiuci, what do you want to do if you don't sleep at night?"
"What happened to your face?"
"Face?" Murong Rong was stunned for a moment, then remembered: "Oh, I bumped into it accidentally."
"Bumped? Then you can knock the other face out for me now."
"..."
I have never seen such a dishonest man!
"It's really nothing serious. I'm so sleepy, so don't bother me and let me sleep quickly."
Seeing Murong Rong's evasive attitude, Rong Jiuci thought about Murong Rong's visitor today: "Did your mother beat you?"
Although this is a question, Rong Jiuci is already certain.
"Yes. Congratulations, Mr. Rong, you guessed it right." Murong Rong was silent for a while before speaking. She smiled, the light in her eyes was cold: "Mr. Rong, do you want to guess why my mother took action?
Hit me?"
She didn't wait for Rong Jiuci to speak, then said: "Because my mother thinks that I provoked you, Ye Wanxin's fiancé, first causing you to cancel your engagement with her, and now ruining her wedding to you. She thinks that I
This kind of behavior is no different from that of a mistress or a vixen. She felt that I had brought shame on the Mu family, so she slapped me in anger."
"What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of mistress or vixen are you?"
Not to mention, before his engagement with Ye Wanxin was terminated, she had never taken the initiative to provoke him.
He only said that the engagement between him and Ye Wanxin was originally a deception, a deception that was hidden from the truth.
The woman who slept with him all night and gave birth to his child was always just Murong Rong.
If it weren't for the lack of opportunity now, he would have announced this conspiracy to the public long ago!
Rong Jiuci solemnly looked at Murong Rong's self-deprecating face and said seriously: "Murong Rong, listen to me. Even if I cancel my engagement with you, I was single when I dated you.
The person who proposed was also sincere.
Just like what you said before in Rong's family, even if I can't cultivate with you in the future, when I take stock of my predecessors in the future, you will still be on the list."
Murong Rong was stunned, she did not expect Rong Jiuci to say such words.
Murong Rong's expression softened, and he looked at Rong Jiuci with a rare gentle expression recently: "Thank you."
Rong Jiuci's fingertips touched Murong Rong's red and swollen face: "Fool, what can you say thank you to me?"
This sentence was too intimate. Murong Rong pretended not to hear it and just looked away: "Okay, can I sleep now?"
"You go to sleep and I'll help you deal with the slap marks on your face."
"Don't worry about it. It will be fine after a few days. Medication will affect the fetus."
"No, I have pure Chinese medicine here, an ointment without any side effects."
Rong Jiuci made a phone call and asked the people below to deliver it.
Murong Rong did not refuse, she sat up from the bed and prepared to apply it herself.
Finally, he made a move, but was stopped by Rong Jiuci: "Sit still and don't always try to show off?"
"I'm not trying to show off. I can go to the bathroom and apply it myself in front of the mirror."
"Are you saying you can't do it?" Rong Jiuci unscrewed the cap of the medicine bottle and applied a cotton swab to Murong Rong's injured area.
The cold ointment touched the wound on her face, and Murong Rong couldn't help but wince, the wound hurt a little.
"It hurts?"
"A little." After such a long time, there really was only a little.
"I'll be gentler. Phew——"
Rong Jiuci blew gently, comforting her like a child.
Murong Rong turned around and looked away.
Under the bright light of the room, his already handsome face had its own halo, but the most dazzling thing was the tenderness in his eyes.
Murong Rong only glanced at it and then looked away. She took a deep breath and said, "Rong Jiuci, can I discuss something with you?"
"Well, you say."
"Don't do this to me, or please keep a distance from me." Murong Rong said seriously: "I think you should know very well how bad your impact on me will be."
Rong Jiuci paused with his fingers: "Sorry, I can't do it. I can only ask you to be patient."
"Rong Jiuci!"
"Don't talk, I might accidentally touch your wound."
Murong Rong held her breath, but there was nothing she could do.
Rong Jiuci applied the medicine very carefully and it took only a few minutes.
He looked at Murong Rong's sleepy eyes and reached out to hold Murong Rong. Just when his hand was about to touch Murong Rong, she suddenly woke up as if she was electrocuted.
"What do you want to do again?"
Seeing Murong Rong leaving without hesitation and his guarded eyes, Rong Jiuci felt a fire rising in his heart.
He squinted his eyes: "Rong Rong, hasn't anyone told you not to ask men this question?"
Murong Rong was stunned for a moment and then realized the meaning of Rong Jiuci's words.
She sneered, then ignored him and lay back on the bed.
Realizing that there was a bit of crowding behind her, she slapped Rong Jiuci on the thigh: "Rang Rang, don't affect my rest."
Rong Jiuci: "..."
This woman is really relying on her pregnancy, there's nothing he can do to her.
In fact, there was really nothing he could do against her.
In the end, he could only grit his teeth and say: "Murong Rong, just wait for me!"
No one responded, no one paid attention.
Rong Jiuci turned around again. Murong Rong had his eyes closed, his breathing was slow, and he had fallen asleep.
Looking at Murong's soft and beautiful face, the expression on Rong Jiuci's face became very helpless. When the corner of his eye touched her red and swollen face, the expression on his face suddenly darkened. He walked to the living room with his mobile phone.
"Shadow, check Murong Rong's mother Li Xiuqin." His eyes were cold: "Everything is detailed, I want to know everything."
Murong Rong slept very well this night.
She didn't know if it was because she was holding Chen Chen that she kept dreaming about An An in her dreams all night.
She dreamed that An An was back and that she had been cured of her illness. People were laughing and making trouble around her, and she was extremely happy.
When she woke up, she had a smile on her face.
When she woke up, the smell of food was wafting in the air. Murong Rong was startled and immediately got off the bed, opened the door and walked out.
Rong Jiuci happened to be wearing an apron and walking out of the kitchen with a bowl of egg custard.