Chapter 89 Murong Rong, Are You Taking Advantage Of Me On Purpose?
The place where she made an appointment to meet with her client was a manor with strict access control.
After Murong Rong reported her name, the security guard called a servant to welcome her in.
Murong Rong sat on the battery car and drove for more than ten minutes before stopping.
The servant said: "The master is already waiting for you in the lounge, please come in."
Murong Rong thanked her quickly, and after the servant left, she walked towards the quiet and elegant lounge built in a bamboo forest.
When Murong Rong knocked on the door, a voice soon came from inside——
"Come in."
Murong Rong took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in. Then, she saw a tall man standing on the balcony wearing a bathrobe.
The golden sunlight shines in from the window, coating his whole body with a layer of gold, making him look like a divine mansion, making people dare not look directly at him.
"Hello, I am the designer of Shimmer..."
While Murong Rong was speaking, the man had turned around. When she saw the man's face clearly, she couldn't help being surprised: "Mr. Rong? Why is it you?"
"It's not me, who do you think it is?" Rong Jiuci frowned: "Don't you even know who the client is, so you just come to see the client alone? Murong Rong, your performance is really unbelievable
, so that you can take good care of An An properly."
Murong Rong admitted that she was too negligent. If Rong Jiuci wanted to say something because of this, she would not refute a word.
But this does not mean that she can tolerate Rong Jiuci constantly threatening her with her daughter.
Murong Rong took a deep breath and said: "I admit that it was my negligence not to find out the customer's situation in advance, but even if it happens again I will come again. Because I am a designer of Shimmer, this is my professional ethics
and professionalism.”
Rong Jiuci narrowed his eyes and looked at Murong Rong. His cold gaze made people feel timid.
Murong Rong suddenly regretted it.
She was really confused. She actually wanted to argue with Rong Jiuci. This made no sense at all.
Murong Rong softened his tone: "Rong..."
"Come and measure me." Rong Jiuci interrupted Murong Rong before she could finish her words.
Murong Rong didn't bother, and nodded in agreement. She put her handbag on the shelf beside her, took out a notepad and a ruler from it, and then turned around to see Rong Jiuci taking off her bathrobe.
Murong Rong's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but whisper: "Mr. Rong, you... what are you doing?"
"Let me measure you."
"You don't have to take off your clothes so cleanly to measure your body..." When Murong Rong spoke, her eyes drifted downward uncontrollably.
Then he saw the pair of bullet pants that Rong Jiuci was wearing, and the group of beasts that looked particularly ferocious even in their sleep.
That night flashed through my mind uncontrollably.
Her face turned red instantly and she couldn't help but said: "Mr. Rong, please get dressed first, I'm taking your measurements."
Rong Jiuci glanced sideways at Murong Rong, looking at her flushed cheeks and shy expression, raising her brows slightly: "Are you shy? It seems that your professional ethics and professionalism are nothing more than this."
Murong Rong knew that Rong Jiuci said that on purpose, but she couldn't help but couldn't help seeing the half-smile on the corner of the man's lips, and felt a sense of unwillingness to admit defeat in her heart.
Murong Rong took a deep breath, walked over with a soft ruler, and began to measure Rong Jiuci.
Murong Rong couldn't help but regret it. No matter what, she should have brought an assistant with her, which would have made it much more convenient during the measurement.
But, it's too late to say anything now.
Murong Rong could only bite the bullet and do it by herself.
She first measured Rong Jiuci's neck, arms, wrists, etc., and finally her chest and waist.
She held a soft ruler in her hand, and under Rong Jiuci's gaze, her arms wrapped around the man's body again and again.
If you ignore the soft ruler in her hand, it looks like she is actively hugging the man.
Rong Jiuci looked at her, as if a blazing fire was burning in his dark eyes, which would devour Murong Rong in the next second.
It's just that Murong Rong kept his head down and didn't notice this. After measuring, he carefully recorded the data he just measured.
Then, it was finally time to measure Jiuci’s legs.
Murong hesitated for a moment, and finally squatted down. She picked up the soft ruler and prepared to measure the length of Rong Jiuci's legs.
Then, I saw the entire process of the ferocious beast from sleeping to waking up.
Murong Rong was frightened all of a sudden, exclaimed and stood up suddenly.
She was too anxious to get up, couldn't control her strength, and somehow she threw herself into Rong Jiuci's arms.
"Murong Rong."
Rong Jiuci gritted his teeth and pinched Murong Rong's slender waist with his big hands. He lowered his head and looked at her and moved closer to her: "You are actually deliberately taking this opportunity to take advantage of me."
"I don't!"
"No?" Rong Jiuci's thin lips raised a little: "Then please explain, what did you mean by stroking my body with your fingers just now?"
Murong Rong: "..."
Murong Rong sincerely felt that Dou E was not unjust to her, and she had to have a snowflake in June.
She explained: "I really didn't do it on purpose, but I accidentally bumped into you when I was taking measurements."
During the measurement process, no matter how careful she was, her fingers would inevitably touch the other person's body.
"Then please explain again, what do you want to do when you throw yourself into my arms?"
"Accident, this is all an accident." Murong Rong's face flushed: "Any girl who sees you acting like a gangster just now will be like me."
Rong Jiuci laughed: "Murong Rong, when will you have a clear understanding of yourself? You have been divorced once and have children, and you still have the nerve to call yourself a girl."
"..."
Murong Rong was furious and couldn't help but choked out: "I do!"
"Well, you don't have to be so loud." Rong Jiuci used his palms to press Murong Rong into his arms.
Being held by a man like this, Murong Rong felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but struggle: "Mr. Rong, let go when you've hugged enough."
"oh."
"Mr. Rong?" Murong Rong waited for a while and Rong Jiuci didn't let go. He couldn't help but struggle to remind Rong Jiuci.
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong with lowered eyes, and said lightly: "I haven't hugged you enough."
Murong Rong: "..."
"Murong Rong." Rong Jiuci's voice softened a little: "You have to be good, you know?"
Murong Rong was a little dissatisfied with Rong Jiuci's tone. Just as she was about to speak, her pink lips were kissed.
The kiss was unexpected and violent.
Murong Rong could only retreat steadily under Rong Jiuci's kiss.
Suddenly, Murong Rong felt like the world was spinning, and she was pressed into the sofa by Rong Jiuci.
Flames burned among them, and everything was on the verge of losing control.
Murong Rong wanted to stop it, but it was just a thought and was suppressed by Rong Jiuci.
He forced her to dance with his steps.
At this last critical moment, someone knocked hard on the door of the lounge.