Murong Rong sat up straight. She leaned over, got in front of Rong Jiuci, and sniffed: "It's strange."
"What's weird?"
"I don't smell honey, why are your words so sweet?" Murong Rong grabbed his collar, with an aggressive look on his face: "Tell me, did you eat it secretly?"
Rong Jiuci laughed, his eyebrows stretched, his handsome face was stunningly beautiful, and what he said was even more confusing: "Little girl, I want to know if I have eaten honey. You can't smell it just by smelling it."
I need to taste it.”
When the words fell, Rong Jiuci pulled him over and kissed him.
Lips and tongues are entangled, lingering and intense.
When Murong Rong could no longer hold on anymore, he let go and asked hoarsely: "Is it sweet?"
Murong Rong glared at him and said softly: "Rong Jiuci, how can anyone be like you?"
"I also want to prove it to you." After a pause, he asked again: "If you don't taste the sweetness, then try it again."
Saying that, he kissed her again.
Murong Rong couldn't help but hit Rong Jiuci with his fist, and finally fell into Rong Jiuci's arms.
Ten p.m.
When Rong Jiuci came out of the study, Murong Rong had already fallen asleep.
Rong Jiuci put Murong Rong's hand into the quilt and tucked her into the quilt, and then stood up. When she turned around, she saw Chen Chen standing at the door.
"not asleep yet?"
Chen Chen held a small pillow in his arms and asked, "Daddy, where are you going with Mommy on your back so late?"
"I have something to deal with. Take care of your mommy."
"I know it without you having to tell me." Chen Chen looked proud. He climbed onto the bed neatly, and then called out to Rong Jiuci who was already at the door: "Daddy."
"Um?"
"Come back early. Remember mommy and I are waiting for you to come home."
Rong Jiuci relaxed. He was about to say that this son was not in vain when he heard Chen Chen say: "If you really feel sorry for my mommy in any way, I will take my mommy away and you will never be able to find her again."
Come on, daddy, you know I have this ability."
Rong Jiuci: "..."
Where did this bad son come from?
He said angrily: "Give up, you will never have a chance in this life."
Chen Chen ignored Rong Jiuci's assurance. He waved his hand with a look of indifference.
Rong Group.
After Rong Jiuci arrived at the office, he turned on the computer and processed a few emails before raising his head.
He seemed to have just seen Song Xiuyuan standing in front of his desk: "Here?"
"I've been here for a while," Song Xiuyuan said.
Song Hongfeng also called Jiu Ge sweetly.
She looked at Rong Jiuci with eyes full of joy.
She was extremely happy.
Originally, after Rong Jiuci left with Murong Rong, she lost her temper. Even though she knew that Murong Rong was deliberately demonstrating against him, she could not control her anger.
Unexpectedly, she received a call from Yang Kaiqing, asking her to come to Rong Group to find Rong Jiuci.
Song Hongfeng thought that Ninth Brother must like her and be tired of Murong Rong.
Yes, Murong Mei is beautiful, but a girl from a poor family is like a vase, which becomes dull over time.
Now that she is pregnant again, she is afraid that she will not be able to satisfy Ninth Brother.
If she can seize the opportunity, Murong Rong will be kicked out soon.
Song Hongfeng is carefully dressed up, with exquisite makeup and sexy clothes, which is very suitable for doing something late at night.
But--
She glanced at Song Xiuyuan and felt very dissatisfied.
She really didn't know why Song Xiuyuan came, and it really affected her performance.
Just when Song Hongfeng was thinking about finding someone to drive Song Xiuyuan away first, Rong Jiuci spoke again.
Rong Jiuci said: "You handled the matter of the driver's family collecting benefits and murdering them very well."
Song Hongfeng's heart skipped a beat. Just when she was panicking and didn't know what to say, she heard Song Xiuyuan say: "Brother Ninth, what are you talking about? What murder?"
Rong Jiuci raised the corners of his lips and said calmly: "Isn't it clear? It seems that you want me to speak more clearly."
"Previously, an employee in Rong Rong's studio betrayed her, almost embarrassing her at the auction and ruining the reputation of the studio. After Rong Rong fired the employee in anger, she started a live broadcast to slander Rong Rong.
.”
"This matter has caused a big fuss, and I also know that it was Brother Jiu who found the merciful and charitable President Tong."
"That's right, but the employee died just after this incident ended."
"Oh, this is retribution."
Listening to Song Xiuyuan's calm words, Rong Jiuci's expression suddenly became fierce: "Song Xiuyuan, you can call it retribution. You can also do that woman's retribution. However, I must also let you know that if someone dares to hit someone's attention,
For Rong Rong, I will let everyone know what retribution is."
When Rong Jiuci finished speaking, his aura was so strong that Song Hongfeng sat down on the ground with such powerful aura.
Sweat broke out on Song Xiuyuan's forehead. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to straighten his back: "Brother Ninth, don't worry, no one will touch Murong Rong."
Rong Jiuci's expression softened a little. Song Xiuyuan just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Rong Jiuci say: "Now please explain to Miss Song why you framed Rong Rong repeatedly? Do you regard Murong Rong as a weakling?"
Persimmon, you still don’t take me seriously at all?”
"I didn't!" Song Hongfeng denied loudly. She forced a smile and said, "Brother Ninth, have you forgotten? I have a very good relationship with Rong Rong. We are close friends. How could I frame her for her?"
"Oh?" Rong Jiuci seemed to be very interested, and raised his voice slightly: "Are you telling me that I am wronging you?"
"I……"
When Song Hongfeng was doing these things, she didn't think that one day she would be held accountable by Rong Jiuci.
She had already thought of a hundred reasons and a hundred ways to pretend to be stupid, and she believed she could solve this problem.
However, at this moment, when the pressure from Rong Jiuci shifted to her, Song Hongfeng realized how shallow her previous thoughts were.
Rong Jiuci was so terrifying, in front of him, he could only tremble.
However, Song Hongfeng is not an ordinary person after all, and her psychological quality is also extremely strong.
"I...I really don't know what Brother Ninth is talking about? Okay, I admit that I was a little unhappy with Rong Rong this afternoon, but why don't we all have dinner together? I thought the matter was over.
Otherwise, I will try to keep Rong Rong company with her tomorrow. She is pregnant after all, so it is natural for her to have a weird temper."
Song Hongfeng said these words extremely beautifully, showing her generosity and taking care of Murong Rong's emotions.
"Song Hongfeng, has anyone ever told you not to lie in front of me?" After finishing speaking, Rong Jiuci's voice suddenly turned cold: "Throw her down. Since she can't speak, then don't speak anymore."