Murong Rong was standing beside the bed, and her standing position allowed her to look down at Rong Jiuci.
She leaned forward a little, and the advantage brought by her height made her speak with some pressure.
Murong Rong said: "You must go far away from now on."
The look on Rong Jiuci's face became serious, and he asked: "Why?"
"Because you are very important. You are the current head of the Rong family and the president of the Rong Group. You shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family and the group, and are responsible for the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of families.
Your importance is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold, so you can't take your own safety for granted."
"Is this the explanation you gave? Then let me tell you, I can't do it. Let alone what happened yesterday. Even if I encounter any danger, even if it's life or death, I will not abandon you."
Murong Rong could sense that what Rong Jiuci said was not false, and couldn't help but frown: "Rong Jiuci, I have made the stakes very clear."
"You made it very clear, but not a single word in such a long sentence can convince me." Rong Jiuci raised his eyelids, met Murong Rong's gaze and said, "Shadow told me that last night when you fought back against Lei Ming,
I once said something to prove that I am the most important to you.
I can also give you these words in turn. Grandpa has a father to respect him, and my mother has the Cheng family to rely on. As for Chenchen’s education fund and growth fund since birth, they have already been arranged.
As for the Rong family, there are many talented people, and they can still run even without me. You see, they can't do it without me.
But, I can’t live without you, because my happiness and sexual well-being depend on you.”
Murong Rong was shocked. She had never thought that a man like Rong Jiuci would say such things to her.
"Rong Jiuci..."
"Murong Rong." Rong Jiuci raised his hand to touch Murong Rong's face and said softly: "Don't overestimate the importance of a person. Don't underestimate the importance of yourself, got it?"
Murong nodded blankly. It was difficult to describe her inner feelings at this moment. She soaked the towel again and wiped Rong Jiuci's body.
"Okay. Go to sleep."
"Is this the end of wiping?" Rong Jiuci was a little dissatisfied.
"What else?" She had already wiped Rong Jiuci from head to toe.
"There is another place." Rong Jiuci took Murong Rong's hand to take off his pants.
"What are you doing?"
Murong Rong immediately took his hand back as if he had been burned.
Rong Jiuci looked innocent: "It hasn't been wiped here yet."
"..."
Of course Murong Rong knew: "No need to wipe it here."
When Rong Jiuci heard Murong Rong's words of evasion, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "Rong Rong, these are all part of my body, you can't favor one over the other."
Murong Rong: "...there are differences between men and women, you can do it yourself."
With that said, she washed the towel again and handed it to Rong Jiuci.
Rong Jiuci didn't answer: "There are differences between men and women, but you are my fiancée, so there is no difference."
"..."
Seeing that Murong Rong refused to move, Rong Jiuci said softly: "The doctor said that going to bed early will help the wound recover faster, but you do this to keep me from sleeping. Rong Rong, let's
Follow the doctor’s advice.”
Murong was furious, this guy was a scoundrel, but seeing Rong Jiuci's uncompromising look, he finally compromised.
Originally, Rong Jiuci was so insistent just to punish Murong Rong for his nonsense just now, so that he actually left her behind when he was in danger.
What does this take him for?
However, Rong Jiuci soon discovered that he was wrong.
The person being punished turned out to be himself.
He underestimated Murong Rong's influence on him.
Also in front of her, when did he have any self-control?
After Murong Rong had cleaned up Rong Jiuci, he immediately threw the towel aside and then ran into the bathroom with a basin in hand as if escaping.
Rong Jiuci couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at Murong Rong's figure that was almost running away.
Originally, he wanted Murong Rong to teach her a lesson and make her understand that some things should not be said carelessly, but in the end, he was the one who was taught the lesson.
Murong Rong stayed in the bathroom for a long time.
After taking a shower, I sat on the bath stool for a while before coming out.
When she walked back to the room, Rong Jiuci was already lying on the bed and closed her eyes.
His breathing was steady and he seemed to be asleep.
Murong Rong breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although she knew very well that there were no taboos between husband and wife, she was conservative by nature, and after being teased by him like this, she was still so shy that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
When this thought flashed through his mind, Murong Rong couldn't help but be stunned.
It turns out that before she even realized it, she and Rong Jiuci were already husband and wife in her heart?
couple.
It’s such a beautiful word to say that we are close to each other.
Murong Rong's heart suddenly calmed down.
She stood by the bed for a moment, then lifted the quilt and lay aside.
In fact, she was really not in a good mood today. Whenever she thought of her mother, her heart felt heavy.
But smelling Rong Jiuci's breath and feeling the warmth from his body, she unexpectedly fell asleep quickly.
After Murong Rong fell asleep, Rong Jiuci opened his eyes again. He slowly turned sideways, hugged her waist, and placed his hot palm on her lower abdomen.
Murong Rong was almost four months pregnant, and her lower abdomen was slightly bulging with a rounded arc.
Just thinking about a little life growing in her belly, with her blood and his, Rong Jiuci felt very moved.
He really gave Murong Rong too little, but she was willing to pay too much for him.
Although he is a man, he also knows the hardships and dangers of pregnancy for women.
There was no way he could turn a blind eye to a woman who was willing to step into hell for him over and over again. Such a deep and profound friendship.
Rong Jiuci leaned over and pressed a kiss gently on the tip of Murong Rong's hair: "Good night."
Have a good night's sleep.
The next day.
Doctors and nurses still come for ward rounds at the same time.
"Mr. Rong..."
"Shh-"
The doctor just spoke, but was interrupted by Rong Jiuci: "Please lower your voice, you will wake her up."
The doctor's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he could only lower his voice: "Mr. Rong, how do you feel?"
Just as Rong Jiuci was about to speak, he saw Murong Rong's eyelashes twitching and he slowly opened his eyes.
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong's sleepy face, raised his thin lips slightly, and smiled: "Good morning."