"What nonsense are you talking about!" Murong Rong glared at Rong Jiuci. She had already decided to open a studio. Telling Rong Jiuci was enough. There was no need to persuade, so she had to persuade her in this way.
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Rong Jiuci's face sank slightly: "Then who are you going to wear it for?"
He looked like he would definitely pursue it to the end as long as Murong Rong revealed his name.
When Murong Rong saw this, she did not choose to make nonsense after all, because Rong Jiuci would definitely pursue it to the end, and she did not want to implicate anyone.
"Can't I pass it on to myself? Besides, this is a gift given to me by others!"
She knew that this was Chen Zifen's intention, but she couldn't do such a thing, so she stuffed it into the corner of the closet and let the clothes collect dust.
Unexpectedly, Rong Jiuci found out all this.
Gift?
Rong Jiuci suddenly remembered the handbag that Murong Rong strictly guarded when he took Murong Rong to Meiyuan as a guest that day.
It seems that this is the one.
Rong Jiuci was suddenly very satisfied with Chen Zifen. No wonder she was so liked by Mr. Yan, she was so good at doing things.
"If Chen Zifen knew that you had let down her good intentions, I'm afraid she would be very angry." Rong Jiuci looked like Murong Rong wanted to listen to her friend's advice.
Murong Rong snorted and ignored the man. Don't think she didn't know what he was planning!
Rong Jiuci added: "It doesn't matter if you don't like these clothes. We can try other small gifts that Chen Zifen gave you."
"Other small gifts?" Murong Rong looked at the box of playing cards that Rong Jiuci took out with a blank expression.
"Poker cards?"
Murong Rong looked confused. Did Rong Jiuci want her to play cards with him?
At this time, Rong Jiuci had already sent the playing cards to Murong Rong, raising his chin slightly: "Draw one."
Murong Rong was even more confused, but she still took out a card from the box. She took it over and took a look. When she saw the picture on the card, she felt like her scalp was going to explode.
Because the card she took out turned out to be a picture of a secret trick.
Murong Rong suddenly threw away the playing cards as if she was being burned. Before she could question Rong Jiuci, she was pushed to the huge dressing mirror aside.
Rong Jiuci pressed towards her, his dark and deep eyes seemed to be on fire.
"Rong Rong, you made a good choice this time, I like it very much."
After saying that, he lifted Murong Rong's chin and kissed it.
Rong Jiuci's kiss was very fierce, as fierce as if he wanted to devour Murong Rong.
Murong Rong struggled, but compared to Rong Jiuci's, her strength was undoubtedly like a flying fox shaking a tree.
She could only be pressed against the mirror and Rong Jiuci did whatever he wanted.
The coldness of the mirror is on my back, and the hot man is in front of me.
Murong Rong felt as if she was about to be frozen and burned up.
Suddenly, Murong Rong remembered the four words he just saw on the card - Two Heavens of Ice and Fire.
boom--
The handbag placed on the shelf nearby was knocked off, and the loud sound brought Murong Rong back to his senses.
She violently pushed away Rong Jiuci who was kissing her neck.
This time Rong Jiuci did not stop him, but followed Murong Rong's force and took two steps back.
He looked at Murong Rong who was hurriedly arranging his clothes, panting, and with blazing fire in his eyes.
"It's already the eighth week. I really hope time flies by faster."
Murong paused for a moment and then realized the underlying meaning of the man's words.
"Why do you want time to fly faster?" She said almost unbearably: "Is it convenient for you to sleep with me?"
"you……"
"What's wrong with me? Am I right?" Murong Rong interrupted Rong Jiuci. The anger that came out of nowhere in her heart made her unable to control her emotions.
"Rong Jiuci, any man and woman who can be intimate together are either husband and wife or lovers. Or if one buys and the other sells, they always have the excuse of sleeping together. What about me?"
Murong Rong raised his eyes and looked at Rong Jiuci.
The light above her head shone down and shone on her eyes, making them as bright as tears.
But, those were not tears.
Murong Rong did not cry. The corners of her lips were raised in a smile.
She asked Rong Jiuci: "What do I mean to you?"
Rong Jiuci didn't expect Murong Rong to say that.
He frowned slightly and asked her: "What do you think I am to you?"
The man looked at her, his deep eyes seemed to be filled with stories and confusion.
As if whispering: Whatever you say counts, it counts.
It's crazy.
Murong Rong thought that she started to go crazy because of Rong Jiuci's kiss.
If he wasn't crazy, why would he have such an idea in his mind?
Murong Rong took a long, deep breath and turned her head away: "I don't know, if you have to tell me, it's my ex."
Rong Jiuci raised her thin lips: "Ex,? I thought you would say that you and I have nothing to do with each other."
Murong Rong shook his head: "How could it be? No matter what the past is like, a person should not deny it, but should also accept it calmly, and then become stronger in the past."
Rong Jiuci heard that he was the one in the past that would make Murong Rong stronger.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Murong Rong say again: "I think the best way to describe your predecessor is that a qualified predecessor should be as good as dead."
Rong Jiuci: "..."
Rong Jiuci couldn't bear it and grabbed Murong Rong's wrist and dragged her into his arms: "You want me to die? Then what? Who are you going to take my child with to sleep and fly with? Chu Yunxiao?"
"What are you talking about? What does Hao Duanduan have to do with Chu Yunxiao?"
Ever since they said goodbye in the hospital, she has never seen Chu Yunxiao until now.
"It doesn't matter. How come it doesn't matter?"
Chu Yunxiao had already moved the Chu family back for Murong Rong.
He left this time just to deal with this matter. According to the news he got, Chu Yunxiao would be back soon.
However, Rong Jiuci did not say these words.
Facing Murong Rong's puzzled gaze, Rong Jiuci snorted and said, "That day you grabbed Chu Yunxiao's hand!"
Looking at the man's jealous face, Murong Rong said coldly: "You are wrong. I not only grabbed Chu Yunxiao's hand, I also grabbed the hands of many men. You should have expected this."
If it weren't for An An, she would have left long ago. The wedding between Rong Jiuci and Ye Wanxin on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month was successfully concluded, and she would have settled down and settled down somewhere else.
One day, when she has the courage and meets the right person, she will still get married.
She would never tell herself or any man that you hurt me and I want to be single forever.
But she will tell herself that you will be happy and you will be happy one day.
Murong Rong did not say these words, but Rong Jiuci knew it very well.
Just thinking about such consequences makes Rong Jiuci unbearable.
He hugged Murong Rong tightly, wishing to squeeze her into his bones and blood.
It was already very late when Rong Jiuci returned to Rong's house. He was afraid of disturbing the old man's rest, so he went back to Jingyuan directly.
As soon as he got off the battery car, a figure rushed out from the shadows and rushed towards his arms.
Rong Jiuci moved his body to avoid the other person. He raised his foot and kicked the person away.
"Young Master!"
The bodyguards following him immediately rushed over to protect Rong Jiuci.