Murong Rong was surprised to see Chen Zifen: "Sister Zifen, why do you have time to come today?"
"Of course I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything." Chen Zifen placed a design drawing in front of Murong Rong, which was exactly what Murong Rong gave to Mr. Yan yesterday.
Chen Zifen looked at Murong Rong's confused eyes and said: "My old man said that you were the one who designed the design, and it is up to you to make it so that the charm of this dress can be fully reflected. Rong Rong, you won't refuse, right?
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"It's my pleasure."
"You just agreed? Don't you want to talk about remuneration?"
Murong Rong smiled and said: "I was supposed to make this and give it to my two elders. What's the reward?"
"That's not okay. Your business has just started. Why do we keep taking advantage of you? Besides, my private money is still very rich, so you don't have to be polite to me. Besides, you charge more so that I can go to the old man.
That way, I can take the biggest advantage."
Murong Rong smiled and when she saw Chen Zifen persisted, she quoted a cost price.
Chen Zifen swiped the card neatly, and then said: "Actually, I have something else to do here this time. It may be a bit presumptuous. I hope you won't be offended."
"Sister Zifen, what is going on?"
"Rong Rong, are you willing to recognize my old man as your godfather?"
"Godfather?" Murong Rong was very surprised.
"Yes, although you have already received the certificate from Mr. Rong, the wedding has not yet been held after all."
"What Jiu Ci means is to wait until I give birth to the baby before holding it, otherwise I won't look good in a wedding dress with a big belly."
"Of course I know, and I also know that Mr. Rong is sincere to you. But in a wealthy family, sincerity is never enough. Beauty, talent, husband's favor, natal family, and children, these are the foundations of our foundation.
But looks age easily and pampering changes easily. You must make more plans for yourself. Moreover, even if you trust Mr. Rong, Mr. Rong will always be with you. It is always good to have more people you can rely on. My old man is the best.
Good choice, he likes you very much."
"Sister Zifen, I really haven't thought about this matter. Besides, what is Mr. Yan's identity? His goddaughter is not something I just want."
"Now, as long as you are willing."
Chen Zifen looked at Murong Rong's confused expression and said quickly: "When I was eating with the old man this morning, he was still holding the design drawing you gave me. I heard from the housekeeper that the old man had his head pressed against the pillow when he slept yesterday.
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The old man also said that if I had a daughter as considerate as you, maybe my mother would not have been angry with her for so long, and then she would dislike all the men in the family."
"I said at that time that if I don't have a biological daughter, I can have a goddaughter. Rong Rong will be very good."
"Originally, I just said it casually, but the old man said, your proposal is very good, but we can't just accept it."
"Look, what does it mean that you can't be willing? It means that the old man is willing, so it's up to you, Rong Rong, are you willing?"
Murong Rong was stunned. She didn't expect it to be like this. She was a little at a loss: "I...I really haven't thought about it, and I have to discuss it with Jiu Ci."
After all, this was a big deal, and she couldn't decide it alone.
Chen Zifen nodded in agreement: "We should discuss this with Mr. Rong. No matter what, we are husband and wife after all. It is always good to discuss everything."
"Um."
"Okay, now that we've finished talking about the business, let's talk about some personal matters." Chen Zifen leaned close to Murong Rong and asked in a low voice: "Is your married life with Mr. Rong still harmonious?"
Murong Rong's face instantly turned red: "Sister Zifen!"
As they got closer, Chen Zifen could see the strawberry marks on Murong Rong's neck. She smiled and said, "It seems I don't have to worry this time. It's very harmonious."
Murong Rong shut her mouth tightly.
"You are good at everything, but you are too shy. What is there for us sisters to be shy about? By the way, I just brought you a few more cute things. Remember to take them back."
"What little cutie?" Murong Rong looked at the ambiguity in Chen Zifen's eyes and felt that her question was in vain.
It's definitely the kind of clothes that don't look good.
Murong Rong took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Sister Zifen, have you not seen my big belly? I am a pregnant woman."
"I know, so the styles I chose for you have been specially processed. They can not only cover the belly, but also add special interest. When I was pregnant and giving birth, I relied on those methods to hold my husband tightly.
Stay at home.”
Listening to Chen Zifen's increasingly bold remarks, Murong Rong's ears were so red that they bled, but she did not interrupt her.
The way husband and wife get along is very important for women of any status.
Whether a person lives happily or not depends entirely on his business. In many cases, it has nothing to do with how much money he has.
After finishing her day's work, Murong Rong went to the hospital first.
When she first arrived at the door of the ward, she heard Li Xiuqin joking with the nurses in the ward.
Her face, which was a bit pale and looked a bit old, was filled with a comfortable smile.
She even picked up the chicken wings with serving chopsticks and put them on the nurse's plate.
She had never seen such a mother before.
No.
Not right either.
She had seen that just the day before the finals was about to start, her mother stole the safe containing her dress.
Murong Rong immediately stopped and told herself not to think that way.
Things have passed. She can't always think about those things. No matter what, she has to look forward to things.
However, I still can't control my emotions.
"Mrs. Rong, are you off work?"
At this time, the nurse guarding the ward saw Murong Rong, and she quickly stood up to say hello.
Murong Rong walked in: "You're welcome, just keep eating. Otherwise, I'll feel uneasy."
Li Xiuqin also asked the nurse to sit down: "Hurry up and sit down. If you don't accompany me, I won't even be happy to eat tonight."
The nurse could only sit down in fear. She took a mouthful of rice and put it in her mouth. Then she carefully looked at Murong Rong from the corner of her eyes.
Murong Rong turned to look out the window. She couldn't see her expression clearly, but she could feel that she was very sad.
The nurse was very confused. She really didn't know why Li Xiuqin treated her daughter like this. These days, she had been watching that Miss Mu was not the kind of unfilial person.
It was just a matter of a wealthy family, so she didn't dare to say much. She quickly finished the rice in the bowl and stood up immediately: "I've already eaten, so I'll go get busy first."
After finishing speaking, he checked Li Xiuqin's situation again, made sure there were no other problems, and left.