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Chapter 418 He saw the light on Murong Rong's face

Hearing this, Young Master Zhao fell back in anger. He pointed at his wife and said angrily: "She Murong Rong is being abandoned, she is also Rong Jiuci's woman. Let's not talk about Rong Jiuci still having some affection for Murong Rong. Even if

It’s for his own sake, and he won’t allow others to bully Murong Rong at will!”

The Zhao family did not have enough status and qualifications to attend the wedding held by the Rong family and the Ye family, but he had vaguely heard some rumors. On the day of the wedding between the Rong family and the Ye family, Murong Rong also went.

He also heard that Rong Jiuci abandoned Ye Wanxin at the wedding for Murong Rong.

There is no need to say more about what this means.

"And do you think the Zhao family is in trouble because of Rong Jiuci's intention? No, this is just what others did to please Rong Jiuci. Wait until Rong Jiuci takes the initiative..."

Thinking of the people who had offended Rong Jiuci...

The eldest son of the Zhao family felt despair in his heart.

He looked at his wife and his voice had cooled down: "Go and ask Miss Mu to forgive you now. If she refuses to let you go, prepare for a divorce!"

Mrs. Zhao was shocked. She immediately rushed over and begged: "No! Husband! You can't do this!"

Young Master Zhao ignored her and strode away.

"Mother-in-law..."

Mrs. Zhao ignored her daughter-in-law and just looked at her indifferently.

"Instead of crying here, you should think about how to apologize!"



Murong Rong fell asleep until she heard the ringtone of her cell phone and was awakened.

Murong Rong took the phone and saw that it was a real estate agent calling.

She quickly answered the call and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I overslept. Just wait a moment and I'll be right back."

"Miss Mu, don't worry. The landlord has something to do today and the contract signing time has been changed to tomorrow. Do you think that's okay?"

"Okay." Murong Rong agreed immediately.

When she hung up the phone and looked up, she saw Rong Jiuci standing at the door.

She was a little surprised: "Why are you still here?"

She thought Rong Jiuci had returned to Rong's family long ago.

"Before asking me this question, you should first explain who called just now?"

"As a real estate agency, I rented a store and wanted to build my own personal brand and start working alone."

Rong Jiuci frowned fiercely and said, "Open a shop? Go it alone? Murong Rong, don't you know your situation?"

He knew about Murong Rong's resignation, and he would agree to it. He also wanted Murong Rong to have a good rest. Murong Rong's morning sickness had left him with lingering fears.

However, he did not expect that Murong Rong resigned not because he wanted to recuperate at home, but because he wanted to build his own brand and open a studio.

"What's my condition? Oh, you probably want to say that I'm pregnant." Murong Rong said: "I'm pregnant, but I'm not paralyzed. It doesn't affect my work. If I notice obvious discomfort, I will stop.

.”

Rong Jiuci's brows knitted into a knot: "Wouldn't it be nice to live a comfortable pregnancy?"

"Comfortable?"

Murong Rong couldn't help but laugh: "How do you call it comfortable? Lying at home and doing nothing?" She shook her head and said firmly: "No, I don't think it's comfortable. As the old saying goes, if you have food at home, you won't panic.

In fact, it means the same thing now. A woman must have money in her hands so that she can not panic and live a good life."

She raised her eyes and looked at Rong Jiuci: "Rong Jiuci, I hope I can live a good life."

Rong Jiuci was stunned.

He never thought that Murong Rong would say such words.

In other words, he never thought that a woman could say these words in front of him.

He looked at Murong Rong, and at this moment he saw light on Murong Rong's face. This was her most beautiful look, and it was also the look he had never seen before.

"Miss Mu, the chicken soup is ready. Go down and have a bowl of soup."

At this time, Mrs. Xiang's voice came from outside the door.

"good."

Murong Rong responded, turned around and went downstairs with Mrs. Xiang.

Rong Jiuci paused for a while and couldn't help but shake his head. Murong Rong really surprised him.

Although his first thought was to let Murong Rong obey and let her stay in the safe circle he had built for her, but thinking of the light he saw on her face just now, he still suppressed his intention to stop her.

While Rong Jiuci was on the phone, he walked into the cloakroom and prepared to change out of his clothes.

"Assistant Yang, please help me with something."

"Okay. Mr. Rong, please give me your instructions." Yang Kaiqing immediately opened the calendar he carried with him and prepared to record it, but he did not hear the voice on the other end for a long time.

Yang Kaiqing glanced at the phone suspiciously, and couldn't help but be confused when he saw that the call was still on: "Hello? Mr. Rong, are you still there? Hello?"

"Yes." Rong Jiuci ordered: "Murong Rong will open his own studio."

Yang Kaiqing understood immediately: "I will definitely arrange for someone to take good care of Miss Mu."

"Just keep her safe."

Since it was Murong Rong who insisted on going out to have some adventures, then he would let her go out and have an adventure. After she was hurt from being hit, she would come back and stay in his arms obediently.

Yang Kaiqing immediately agreed and promised that he would make arrangements.

After Rong Jiuci hung up the phone, he reached out and took out the clothes in the closet one by one. The cool and smooth fabric made Rong Jiuci's eyes darken suddenly.

In addition to the clothes, Rong Jiuci also saw a small square box placed aside.

Rong Jiuci took it over and opened it, and then, a violent storm suddenly set off in his eyes.

After Murong Rong finished drinking the chicken soup, she found that Rong Jiuci had not come downstairs yet. When she saw Mrs. Xiang was still cooking in the kitchen, she was going to go up and call for Rong Jiuci.

Who knew that when she walked into the bedroom, Rong Jiuci was not in the bedroom.

"Rong Jiuci?"

Still no response.

"strangeness."

Where have people gone?

Murong Rong was a little confused, so she was going to look elsewhere, but she heard a sound coming from the cloakroom.

"Rong Jiuci."

Murong Rong walked into the closet and saw Rong Jiuci standing in front of the closet.

She frowned slightly: "What's the matter with you? I called you, why didn't you reply..."

Before she could finish her words, she stopped abruptly.

Because she saw the clothes in Rong Jiuci's hand.

Black suspender skirt, white lace skirt, and stewardess uniform...

Isn't this the gift Chen Zifen gave her before?

boom--

Murong Rong felt her cheeks burning instantly. By the time her brain came to her senses, she had already rushed over and snatched the clothes out of Rong Jiuci's hands.

"Rong Jiuci, are you perverted? Why do you touch these things of mine!"

Rong Jiuci supported Murong Rong and looked at Murong Rong's flushed face with lowered eyes. His voice was extremely hoarse: "Are you preparing these things to convince me to allow you to open a studio outside?"

Rong Jiuci thought about it carefully, and if Murong Rong came up with this move, he really couldn't refuse it.


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