"Yes." The piano teacher said: "You should know that my teacher, the most regretful thing has always been that we, our fellow apprentices, cannot inherit his mantle. Now we have finally met An An. If we can't let An An become his disciple, I will
The teacher will definitely expel me from the school. Therefore, Mommy An An, you must not hire another piano teacher for An An."
Under the intense gaze of the other party, Murong Rong had no choice but to nod.
Even so, the piano teacher chased her and made her promise again and again. In the end, Murong Rong just raised her hands and swore before sending her away.
Murong Rong turned around and looked at An An, who was smiling childishly around her, with very complicated emotions.
She had never thought that An An had such a side, let alone that An An's talent would be so highly praised by internationally famous piano teachers, even Master Kongzang.
However, Murong Rong understood that based on her conditions, An An would never have such a chance by her side. No matter how high her talent was, it would only be buried.
In the end, I lived my life in a mediocre way.
At this moment, Murong felt extremely frustrated. Why was she so incompetent? She couldn't even take care of her daughter.
At the same time, an indescribable passion surged up in her heart, and she had to work hard. The upcoming personal fashion show was her best opportunity.
She hopes that she can shine, and that she, as a mother, can also be proud of her daughter.
A woman is like this, her children are her weakness and her indestructible armor.
In the restaurant.
An An sat at the dining table, looked at Murong Rong and then at Chen Chen, blinked her big eyes, and asked doubtfully: "Where is Daddy? Isn't Daddy coming back for dinner?"
Chen Chen said: "Daddy is very busy and often does trapeze work. He won't be back for dinner today."
"Oh." An An's little face suddenly fell down, and her mood was not as high as before. Chen Chen teased her for a long time before she smiled again.
Murong Rong saw it in his eyes. Even though he had known for a long time that An An was very accepting of Rong Jiuci, he still felt mixed emotions when he saw An An's clingy appearance.
Rong Group.
"...Implementation will begin tomorrow according to the project plan."
When Rong Jiuci issued this order, everyone in the office couldn't help but feel relaxed, and their voices in response were a little louder.
Huo Yanshen slumped on the seat like a dead dog. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. When he took it out and looked at it, he was shocked.
"Brother Ninth, Song Xiaosan has formed a card game tonight, let's go play together."
"Not going."
"Why don't you go? Brother Jiu, are you going to continue working overtime in the company today?" Huo Yanshen's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Rong Jiuci, as if he was looking at a devil.
"No." Rong Jiuci closed the computer and said calmly: "I want to go back to Repulse Bay. Today is An An's first day home. I'm worried that she won't get used to it."
"oh--"
Huo Yanshen's eyes suddenly became ambiguous: "It turns out that I'm thinking about Miss Mu. Also, Ninth Brother, you have been thinking about me for so long. Now that I have finally found my love, I have to rush back, lest I leave the beauty alone.
Empty boudoir?"
Rong Jiuci glanced over with cold eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about? Murong Rong and I don't have that kind of relationship."
"I'm not talking nonsense. You slept with Miss Mu five years ago, and she was killed. You slept with her again in a hotel five years ago. Although she hasn't killed anyone yet, for the sake of little An An, you watched her again.
Another life is going to be caused. If you don't have that kind of relationship, there won't be that kind of relationship in this world."
Huo Yanshen couldn't help but curled his lips: "Brother Ninth, we have been brothers for so many years, you don't have to pretend to be serious in front of me."
"..."
Rong Jiucijun's face turned dark, he picked up the water glass in his hand and smashed it out: "Get out of here."
Huo Yanshen caught the water glass, gave a long response, and rolled away.
Rong Jiuci snorted coldly, picked up his coat and left the office.
On the way back, Rong Jiuci sat in the back seat of the car, looking at the passing scenery outside the window, with an indescribable meaning in the expression on his face.
Although he and Murong Rong also lived under the same roof when they were on a business trip before, because of their different relationships, they gave him very different feelings.
Obviously the house was still the same house, but at this moment it suddenly became different.
When Rong Jiuci opened the door, it was already getting late.
The lights in the living room were dim, and only the night servants were keeping watch.
"Mr. Rong."
"Where's Murong Rong?"
"Miss Mu is upstairs." The servant took the briefcase from Rong Jiuci's hand attentively: "Mr. Rong, do you want a midnight snack?"
"No, you go and rest."
After giving the instructions, Rong Jiuci walked upstairs.
He pushed open Murong Rong's door.
The room was empty, no one was there.
Rong Jiuci frowned and went to An An's room.
Then I saw three people sleeping on the bed.
Murong Rong slept in the middle of the big bed, with the two little ones in her arms, sleeping soundly under the warm light.
At that moment, Rong Jiuci clearly felt that a corner of his heart was completely soft.
Murong Rong was also dazed at first, but when she noticed the gaze resting on her body, she subconsciously opened her eyes.
Then, he saw Rong Jiuci standing at the door of the room,
Murong Rong was shocked and immediately sat up from the bed.
Her movements were too big, and the two children were disturbed and moved uneasily.
Murong Rong coaxed them softly and waited for the two children to fall asleep again. After tucking them in, she came out of the room.
Rong Jiuci did not leave, but leaned against the wall at the door.
The crystal lamp above his head poured down the light, lengthening his figure, and his whole body was filled with dignity that was hard to ignore.
Murong Rong's heart was suddenly in a state of confusion.
Originally, she thought Rong Jiuci would not come back tonight, but she was still grateful for this.
Her relationship with Rong Jiuci suddenly changed like this, and for a while she didn't know how to face this man.
But time has developed to the point where escaping cannot solve any problem, and she has never been a timid person who only thinks about escaping.
Murong Rong took a deep breath: "Mr. Rong..."
"Murong Rong..."
The two people spoke almost in unison.
Murong Rong couldn't help but glance at Rong Jiuci: "Mr. Rong, please speak first."
"I'm hungry."
Rong Jiuci said expressionlessly, Yingting's eyebrows furrowed, and he felt a little unhappy: "I have been working overtime in the company until now, and you don't even know how to send me a lunch box?"
Rong Jiuci couldn't help but think of the time before, when Murong Rong was busy with work and sometimes couldn't come to Repulse Bay. At that time, she would always make a lunch box and have someone send it back to Chen Chen.
Now that he has been replaced, Murong Rong treats him differently?
"Ah?" Murong Rong was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "I'm sorry, I forgot."
"forget?"
Rong Jiuci's expression became even more ugly: "Murong Rong, if you are so patient, you can even forget about me."
Murong Rong shrank his shoulders and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I took a long time to pack things in the afternoon and forgot about it."
Rong Jiuci was even more unhappy, with a warning in his tone: "Next time, be careful I punish you."