Yanxi was very surprised and said unexpectedly: "Master, why did you change your mind?"
As early as before, Yanxi had asked Chu Yunxiao if he wanted to marry Murong Rong.
Chu Yunxiao denied it.
He said: "Murong Rong is very similar to Mo Yan, but no matter how similar he is, he is still not Mo Yan."
Chu Yunxiao also said: "I will never regard Murong Rong as Mo Yan. This is the biggest humiliation to Mo Yan."
His master kept his word, so why did he change his mind in such a short period of time?
Chu Yunxiao said: "Yeah, I changed my mind, probably because it's too hopeless to be alone for the rest of my life. Or maybe, Murong Rong is really too much like Mo Yan."
As long as she sat there, he felt like Mo Yan was still there.
He is not alone.
Yanxi understood: "Then marry her. Miss Mu has a pretty good temper anyway. Although she comes from a poor background, with you protecting her inside and out, there will definitely be no problems."
"No." Chu Yunxiao shook his head: "There is a big problem. Rong Jiuci will not let go so easily, and Murong Rong is not an ignorant girl. She will not change her original intention because of my status. She will not agree.
marry me."
Yanxi couldn't help but said: "This really looks like a young lady."
The original young lady never wavered because of the identity of her master, no matter whether she was poor or wealthy.
Chu Yunxiao was in a daze, yes, it really looked like it.
It was as if he couldn't help but believe that there was actually reincarnation in this world.
Now Murong Rong is Mo Yan who came back to look for him.
…
Murong Rong was dragged by Rong Jiuci and staggered back to Emperor Jingyuan.
Sister-in-law Xiang was cleaning the house. She was a little surprised when she saw them coming back and greeted them: "Mr. Rong, Miss Mu, why are you back now?"
Rong Jiuci didn't say anything, but just dragged Murong Rong upstairs.
Sister-in-law Xiang looked confused and looked at Yang Kaiqing: "What's going on?"
Yang Kaiqing shook his head and said he didn't know.
Mainly there is no way to say.
He couldn't be allowed to say that he and Mr. Rong saw Miss Mu and Chu Yunxiao hugging each other.
Sister-in-law Xiang didn't ask any further questions, she just looked upstairs worriedly.
I hope Miss Mu and the eldest son will not quarrel.
Miss Mu is still pregnant and cannot bear the anger.
In the bedroom.
Murong Rong struggled to free herself from Rong Jiuci's hand and rubbed her red wrist, feeling a little angry in her heart.
"Rong Jiuci, why are you so crazy?"
Rong Jiuci looked at the wrist that was clenched by him, a trace of annoyance flashed in his black eyes.
He didn't want to hurt Murong Rong.
In fact, he really didn't use much strength, but he still injured Murong Rong.
He couldn't help but want to hold Murong Rong's wrist and check her injuries, but as soon as he was about to touch Murong Rong, she dodged him.
Rong Jiuci's handsome face darkened again, and the image of Murong Rong and Chu Yunxiao hugging each other uncontrollably came to mind.
If she was so good at avoiding, why didn't she avoid Chu Yunxiao?
Or was it just because it was Chu Yunxiao that he didn’t avoid it?
"Don't you know why I'm crazy?" The expression on Rong Jiuci's face became even worse, gloomy, like the black clouds before a heavy rain.
"Why should I know?"
Listening to Murong Rong's cold and indifferent voice, Rong Jiuci could hardly control himself: "Pretend to be stupid? Well, answer me now, why do you want to have a tryst with Chu Yunxiao? Is it because I have never satisfied you?
Let you cheat on me!"
Hongxing cheats?
Murong Rong originally didn't want to pay attention to Rong Jiuci, or she should have sneered and thrown the words "It has nothing to do with you" back in his face.
But, unfortunately, Murong Rong couldn't do it.
She just felt sad and aggrieved in her heart, as if something was about to flow out of the corner of her eyes.
Even if she tried her best to deny it, she didn't want to admit that Rong Jiuci was indeed different to her.
Murong Rong's fingertips were trembling. She clenched her hands hard and pressed her fingertips into her palms.
"Mr. Rong probably graduated so long that he doesn't even know how to use idioms. As a free agent, I can be with whoever I want. I really can't afford the words Hongxing cheating."
"You can be with whoever you want? Who do you want to be with? Chu Yunxiao?"
"So what? It has nothing to do with you."
Rong Jiuci's complexion darkened completely. He couldn't bear it and pushed Murong Rong down on the bed: "It has nothing to do with me? It seems that I have to correct your point of view personally!"
After saying that, he raised his hand to clasp Murong Rong's chin and kissed her fiercely.
Murong Rong was so angry that he couldn't cooperate. When Rong Jiuci kissed her, he bit it without hesitation.
"hiss--"
Rong Jiuci took in a breath of cold air, and his mouth was filled with the taste of rust.
"Let me go." Murong Rong looked at Rong Jiuci angrily: "Otherwise I will bite you."
"Ah."
Rong Jiuci sneered: "Then you bite it off."
Saying that, he kissed me again.
As expected, Murong Rong bit it again, this time she bit hard, and the smell of blood in her mouth became even stronger.
But Rong Jiuci seemed to feel no pain and was still kissing her wantonly, frantically plundering the sweetness from her mouth.
In the end, Murong Rong surrendered. She couldn't bite any more, so she lay on the bed and let Rong Jiuci kiss her.
When Rong Jiuci let go of her pink lips and was about to kiss her downwards, Murong Rong said, "Rong Jiuci, are you going to force a pregnant woman to cheat on you?"
As her voice fell, tears fell uncontrollably.
The crystal tears fell with warm temperature on the back of Rong Jiuci's hand that was supporting her. At that moment, Rong Jiuci felt the pain of being burned, and his fingers couldn't help but curl up.
Seeing Murong Rong crying continuously, Rong Jiuci couldn't bear it anymore: "Does it make you sad like this if I kiss you?"
"yes."
Rong Jiuci's face was as dark as water, and her thin lips were pursed tightly.
He stared at Murong Rong.
Murong Rong refused to look at him, with rejection written all over her plain white face.
Rong Jiuci looked coldly and stared at Murong Rong for a long time. Without saying anything, he turned over and got off the bed.
boom!
The door was slammed shut with great force, making a loud noise.
Murong Rong couldn't help but shiver, but still lay on the bed and didn't move.
Mrs. Xiang carefully opened the door, looked at Murong Rong, who had her back turned to her, and lowered her voice: "Miss Mu, the chicken soup is ready, can I help you fill a bowl?"
"I'm not hungry yet. When I am, I'll go down and drink."
"Miss Mu..."
"Sister-in-law Xiang." Miss Mu interrupted Sister-in-law Xiang: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. Can I take a rest for a while?"
Sister-in-law Xiang responded quickly. Thinking of Rong Jiuci's face when she left just now, she could only leave with worry.
When Murong Rong heard the footsteps, she closed her eyes and tears rolled down her face again.
She immediately raised her hand to wipe away her tears.