Rong Jiuci smiled lowly: "Mrs. Rong, you really can't blame me. It's because you've been starving me for too long. Now that Wen Xiang Runyu is in my arms, I just can't help it."
"If you can't help it, you have to bear it with me. I'm already very tired!"
And it still hurts. Rong Jiuci was so crazy just now!
"Don't worry, I still understand the principle of long-lasting water." Rong Jiuci's big hand rubbed her shoulders and kissed her cheek.
Although his eyes were full of patience, he did nothing in the end.
Murong Rong felt relieved. She relaxed and fell asleep.
When Murong Rong woke up, the sky was filled with stars outside.
Murong Rong looked at the time and saw that it was already half past seven in the evening.
She actually slept for more than four hours.
She quickly took her phone over. There were several missed calls and several unread WeChat messages.
Murong Rong checked the call records first and saw that Ruili was calling from Jian You's assistant. She called back immediately.
After waiting for the connection, he said apologetically: "Ya Fei, I'm sorry, I have some other things to do in the afternoon, so I haven't picked up my phone. I just saw your call."
After a pause, she asked: "Is it Chief Editor Jian who wants to see me for something?"
Yafei was a little unhappy, but after hearing Murong Rong's sincere attitude, she didn't want to argue too much with her.
Yafei said: "Editor-in-chief Jian, I want you to come to Ruili tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon. I hope you won't be late."
After a pause, he added: "Designer Mu, let me remind you that my editor-in-chief hates people who are late. You may not always have the same luck and opportunities as yesterday."
Murong Rong nodded quickly and agreed: "Don't worry, I will arrive on time."
After hanging up the phone, Murong Rong couldn't help but have a big smile on her face. It was really great.
Thinking of Ji Baibai who had been thinking about this matter, Murong Rong immediately opened WeChat to send a message to Ji Baibai.
Then, she saw the message Song Hongfeng sent her.
Song Hongfeng: [Rong Rong, I’ll see you at Ruili Magazine tomorrow. Then you can tell me what kind of wine you like to drink when Aurora celebrates. I’ll prepare it for you then.]
Murong Rong only glanced at it and deleted the message, then sent a message to Ji Baibai.
Soon Ji Baibai called and asked excitedly: "Is Rong Rong true? Did Ruili really ask you to go over and talk in detail?"
"Yes. But it's just an opportunity to talk in detail. Moreover, we are not the only ones who also have Song Hongfeng's Aurora."
Ji Baibai said: "Do your best to obey fate. Besides, if you work so hard and are so good, God will never let you down. Rong Rong, you can definitely do it. Besides, it doesn't matter even if you fail this time, we will have many things to do in the future."
Chance."
After hearing Ji Baibai's comfort, Murong Rong felt relaxed.
When Cheng Linchuan came back from the bathroom, he saw Ji Baibai holding his mobile phone and smiling brightly. He was a little confused: "Who are you talking to so happily?"
"Rong Rong, she has been appreciated by the editor-in-chief of Ruili, and she will go to Ruili for a detailed discussion tomorrow. If it succeeds this time, it will be great for us at Blooming. As a shareholder of Blooming, I will also be a wealthy person in the future.
Already."
"That's right. Maybe we can rely on you in our family from now on."
"It's not that you can't tell, but you can definitely rely on me." Ji Baibai looked at Cheng Linchuan sincerely: "Linchuan, I will work hard with you in the future. No matter what you want, I will accompany you to achieve it."
Cheng Linchuan looked at Ji Baibai's sincere eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Why didn't you say you would take me home to grow old today? Could it be that my uncle and aunt didn't agree."
"Of course not. It's not like you don't know my parents. They wish we could go back every day. I just want to give you the best."
Cheng Linchuan was startled, then couldn't help but laugh, and raised his hand to rub Ji Baibai's hair: "Ji Baibai, have you forgotten that I am a man, and it is my responsibility to support my family."
Ji Baibai quickly patted Cheng Linchuan's hand away, took out his mobile phone, used the screen to style his hair, and then said angrily: "Who said that? I just want to support you, and you have promised to let me shelter you.
Do you want to regret it now?"
Cheng Linchuan's eyes widened when he saw Ji Baibai, and his pink face was full of dissatisfaction, as if if Cheng Linchuan dared to say no, she would pounce on him and give him a bite.
"Of course I don't want to regret it, I'm just worried that you are working too hard."
"My pleasure."
Ji Baibai stretched out his arm towards Cheng Linchuan.
Cheng Linchuan walked over quickly, picked up Ji Baibai, and then lifted her high.
When she was put down by Cheng Linchuan, she almost found a crack in the ground and crawled in.
"Cheng Linchuan, I just want you to hug me, not to hold me high!"
In front of so many people, being hugged and lifted high by Cheng Linchuan, she just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Cheng Linchuan raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Were you unhappy just now?"
Ji Baibai thought for a while, and then laughed: "I'm very happy!"
She snuggled into Cheng Linchuan's arms, clutched his shirt, and whispered: "Cheng Linchuan, can you promise to make me so happy all the time?"
"Okay." Cheng Linchuan agreed immediately.
Ji Baibai couldn't help but smile even brighter, but Feng Zhenzhen's figure appeared in his mind. The smile on her face paused. She didn't say anything after all, she just hugged Cheng Linchuan tightly.
The next day.
Murong Rong had lunch early and drove to Ruili. Ji Baibai originally wanted to accompany her, but a customer in the store designated Ji Baibai to be her makeup artist.
Others in the store were also busy, so Murong Rong simply brought her things to prepare for Ruili.
It was noon, and the road conditions were not bad. Murong Rong was driving on the road. Just when she was about to turn, a dusty van suddenly came over, ignoring the red light.
Murong Rong was shocked, and immediately stepped on the brakes hard. The car stopped narrowly, but still had a slight collision with the van.
Fortunately, the seat belt protected her belly and did not harm the child in her belly.
Murong Rong took a deep breath to calm down her violent heartbeat, unbuckled her seat belt, and got out of the car.
A man got out of the van, and there was also a woman wearing a mask sitting in the van, holding a tightly wrapped child in her arms.
"Why are you driving? Can't you be more careful?" The man's tone was a little bad.
The car accident here attracted people around, many passers-by stopped, and some people turned on their mobile phones and started recording.
Seeing this, the woman subconsciously hid the child in her arms. She glared at the man again:
"Okay, Third Brother, don't wait any longer. What a big deal. Let's go quickly." He smiled at Murong Rong and said, "Girl, forget about today's matters. You go and do your work. We have something to do first."