"No. You are too polite." Murong Rong didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, a chill ran up his spine, making the hair on Murong Rong's body stand up uncontrollably.
Murong Rong was shocked when he saw Rong Jiuci's cold expression.
"As long as you don't blame me. Do you have time tomorrow? Let's meet." Qin Yehan said, "Although it's the first time I've met you today, I think you are very suitable for me. If you can,
, I hope to have further contact with you..."
"Mr. Qin!"
Murong Rong couldn't help but interrupt Qin Yehan: "We are just strangers meeting for the first time."
"Sorry, I know I was abrupt, but please understand that I can't help myself."
Murong Rong frowned, and just as he was about to speak, the phone in his hand was taken away.
"Allow……"
Just as Murong Rong was about to speak, he was frightened by Rong Jiuci's cold and forbidding look and did not dare to speak.
Rong Jiuci's voice was cold: "I'm afraid Murong Rong can't understand me anymore, so I can only ask you to restrain yourself."
Qin Yehan recognized Rong Jiuci's voice, but still said in an unexpected tone: "Sir, may I ask who you are..."
"I am Murong Rong's man and the father of her child."
Murong Rong froze immediately and looked at Rong Jiuci with wide eyes in surprise.
"Mr. Qin, if you have nothing else to do, hang up the phone first, and it's time for us to rest."
After saying that, hang up the phone and block the number.
Qin Yehan looked at the call ended message on the phone screen and raised his eyebrows with an interesting expression.
From this point of view, this Miss Mu is really special to Rong Jiuci, otherwise he would not have just called her and Rong Jiuci could not wait to declare his sovereignty.
It seems that he has indeed chosen the right direction this time. Starting with Murong Rong will definitely achieve unexpected results.
In a rental house.
Rong Jiuci threw Murong Rong's cell phone aside.
Hearing the bang, Murong Rong's heart trembled, and he quickly took the phone over, put it in his hand and looked up and down.
For fear of even the slightest damage, buying a mobile phone is another expense.
"Do you care about this man that much?"
As soon as Murong Rong raised his head, he saw Rong Jiuci's cold expression, and frowned slightly: "Mr. Rong is afraid that I have misunderstood. I don't care about men, but about mobile phones. You were so rude just now, and the mobile phone may have been broken.
.”
"Care about your cell phone? Murong Rong, your ability to tell jokes is getting better and better." Rong Jiuci looked unbelieving.
"Mr. Rong, have you ever been poor?" Murong Rong did not explain, but asked lightly: "It's the feeling that you can't wait to mistake a dime for two cents."
Just as Rong Jiuci was about to speak, the information that Huo Yan had once investigated in depth suddenly appeared in his mind.
It clearly states on it that when Murong Rong got divorced, she asked Song Chuhe for 100,000 yuan to pay for her daughter’s medical expenses.
He had been a proud man since he was a child and had never experienced such a predicament, but he could also imagine how difficult Murong Rong's situation was at that time.
Otherwise, with her pride, she would never ask Song Chuhe for money.
The displeasure in Rong Jiuci's heart dissipated immediately, but he remained cold on the surface: "Are you accusing me of leaving you without money to buy a mobile phone?"
Murong Rong: "No, I don't."
Rong Jiuci ignored it at all and called Yang Kaiqing, asking him to pay Murong Rong's design fee in advance and send him a new mobile phone.
"Just think that I'll give you your cell phone."
Although there was some sarcasm in Rong Jiuci's voice, Murong Rong did not refuse, but said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. Rong."
She would not accept money from Rong Jiuci for no reason, but the design fee was the remuneration she deserved.
As for the mobile phone, she just took care of Rong Jiuci's meal expenses for such a long time.
Rong Jiuci was very satisfied with Murong Rong's attitude, and his expression softened a bit, thinking of what the man said on the phone just now.
"Murong Rong, what happened to that man? Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"
Although Murong Rong did not feel that she needed to explain to Rong Jiuci, she did not want to make matters worse, so she said: "Today my mother called me and asked me to go home. After I went back, I found out that she had arranged a blind date for me.
"
Murong Rong saw Rong Jiuci's expression suddenly changed, and immediately explained: "I refused, and I made it clear to my mother."
"If we really made it clear, would he call you now?"
Murong Rong was speechless, how could she control this?
She sighed: "I have really clearly refused."
Rong Jiuci looked at Murong Rong for a long time and warned: "Don't forget that An An's condition has not been cured yet and he cannot withstand your torture."
Murong Rong thought that Rong Jiuci was worried that if she really got together with another man, it would affect how much she cared about An An.
Murong Rong nodded and assured: "Yes, I know, don't worry."
In this world, nothing is more important to her than An An.
Rong Jiuci's expression brightened slightly, and he was very satisfied with Murong Rong's obedience.
"That's right." Murong Rong suddenly remembered. She looked at Rong Jiuci and asked, "Have you found the hematopoietic stem cells that match An An?"
Rong Jiuci shook his head and his face became a little ugly: "There is no news yet."
Murong Rong was very disappointed, but she still comforted herself habitually: "There will always be a way to save An An."
Rong Jiuci glanced at Murong Rong and stared at her with a meaningful look.
Murong Rong was a little uncomfortable being looked at by Rong Jiuci: "What...what's wrong?"
"I knew you had this in mind."
Murong Rong was very confused and had to make up her mind. What was her idea?
At this time, the second bedroom, which was used as a study, was opened, and An An and Chen Chen walked out.
The small rental house suddenly became lively.
After sending off the tutor, the dinner Rong Jiuci had ordered from Yuji was also delivered.
A few people crowded around the simple dining table to have dinner, and then Rong Jiuci left with reluctant Chen Chen.
An An looked at them walking away and was very reluctant to leave: "It would be great if dad and brother could not leave."
Murong Rong stroked his daughter's disappointed little face, and then suddenly realized the meaning of Rong Jiuci's words.
He said: I knew you had this idea.
He must have misunderstood. She wanted to sleep with him, have another child, and use umbilical cord blood to save An An.
Although doctors have always advised them to use this method quickly, she never thought of taking actual action.
Whenever she thought about having another child with Rong Jiuci, her face couldn't help but turn red.
Early the next morning, Murong Rong accompanied An An to the hospital for routine examination.
An'an had a lot of items to check and needed to be on an empty stomach. In order to let her daughter eat early in the morning, she first went to a breakfast shop outside to buy breakfast.
As soon as she walked out of the outpatient clinic, a figure stood in front of her, blocking her way.
"Murong Rong, it's been a long time no see."
Hearing that eerie voice, Murong Rong raised his head and was stunned when he saw the person in front of him.