Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Song Qingzhu slept all afternoon, and when he got up and went downstairs, he saw the butler Rong busy in the restaurant.

He changed the tableware again, using European-style fine bone china plates and silver cutlery.In addition, champagne, wine, candles and flowers are also available.

"Butler Rong, what are you doing here? Are there any distinguished guests coming?" Song Qingzhu asked with a smile.

"Yes, Master Jiu is going to entertain friends at home today. He called an hour ago and Master Jiu ordered Western food tonight." The housekeeper said with a smile.

"You look very good. Butler Rong, you are really versatile. You can cook everything." Song Qingzhu was very envious, but she admired anyone who could cook.

"Miss Song deserves the award, I'm just doing my job well." Butler Rong said modestly.

Song Qingzhu looked at it for a while, and suddenly thought of his identity. He was Rong Junchu's personal doctor, and he probably couldn't sit at the dinner table to enjoy the feast prepared by Butler Rong. It was a pity to think about it.

"Miss Song, Master Jiu said that you and the young master are both attending, because they are very good friends, so you don't need to be too restrained." Seeing her thoughts, Butler Rong said hastily.

"I'm so sorry, I'll go back and find the right clothes first." Song Qingzhu didn't care what kind of good friends Rong Junchu invited, even if she invited the mayor home, she just wanted to enjoy the delicious food tonight. it is okay.

Song Qingzhu opened the closet, some of the clothes in it were bought for her by Rong Junchu before, and some were given to her by Song Shiyu, the whole closet was stuffed full.

"What should I wear?" Song Qingzhu thought about it.

She doesn't have to dress too gorgeously when entertaining guests at home, as long as she is comfortable.She is not the protagonist of today, she is just a loafer, and her clothes should be simple and decent.

In the end, Song Qingzhu chose a white sleeveless long dress.The texture of the fabric is very soft, and the drape is good. It reveals her graceful waist and makes her more gentle.

In the end, she tied her long hair behind her head for convenience while eating.A section of white nape and small ears were exposed.

As soon as she packed it up, housekeeper Rong called to say that she could go downstairs, and Master Jiu had already returned.

Song Qingzhu took a last look at himself in the mirror to make sure there was nothing wrong before going downstairs.

From the moment she appeared on the stairs, Rong Junchu's eyes were firmly captured by her.

She was originally beautiful, but she didn't usually wear makeup. Today, she was slightly modified, and she was even more slim in a white dress, showing her good figure without a doubt.

Song Qingzhu was uncomfortable being looked at by him, so he quickened his pace and wanted to get down quickly.Who knew that she, who hadn't worn high heels for many years, twisted her foot at this moment.

"Ah..." Song Qingzhu tried to grab the handrail at the side, but failed, and fell forward.

Rong Junchu had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and subconsciously stood up with both hands supporting the handle of the wheelchair, and stretched out his arms to catch the falling Song Qingzhu.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

"Thank you." Song Qingzhu was held in his arms, patted his chest to calm down his frightened little mood, and suddenly realized something.

"You stood up, and you stood up without any help. It's really great!" Song Qingzhu was so happy that he forgot the panic that he almost fell down the stairs before.

Rong Junchu hugged her soft waist, his nose was filled with the smell from her body, he was a little intoxicated.

"Don't move around, I can't hold it for long." Rong Junchu was telling the truth, if she moved again, he might fall down, so that both of them would fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forget it when I'm happy, sit down and rest quickly." Song Qingzhu withdrew from his arms, pushed the wheelchair over, and helped him sit down.

Rong Jun was played by her obediently at the beginning, but now his arms are empty, and he began to miss the feeling of nephrite's warm fragrance in his arms.

"It's not you who invite my friends, why do you dress up like this?" Rong Junchu said, feeling jealous that she didn't dress up so carefully for herself.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Song Qingzhu turned around in front of him, the drooping skirt turned like a blooming flower, and after rippling, it ironed onto her slender legs.

"Not bad." Rong Junchu looked away, what happened to him tonight, he was fascinated by her again and again.

"That's fine. I see that housekeeper Rong is cooking western food tonight, and you said I can attend. I thought I couldn't come out to dinner in a T-shirt and jeans, so I found this dress from the closet to wear." , I don't want to embarrass you." Song Qingzhu explained.

It was the last sentence that warmed Rong Junchu's heart, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

At this time, Butler Rong came in from the outside and said respectfully, "Master Jiu, the guests have arrived."

Rong Junchu nodded and turned his wheelchair towards the door.

Rong Jingchen came out from nowhere and stood obediently beside Rong Junchu.

"Jingzhi, welcome." Rong Junchu said.

"Jun Chu, long time no see, how are you doing recently?" Jiang Jingzhi walked in and said with a smile.

Song Qingzhu saw the guest in front of him clearly, and was stunned for a few seconds, how could it be him?Jiang Jingzhi, a man who had met her a few times.

"It's you, Qing Zhu, why are you here?" Jiang Jingzhi also recognized her and asked in surprise.

"I'm Mr. Rong's personal doctor." Song Qingzhu explained, remembering the last time he sent himself back to Rongyuan, he became suspicious. She was a young girl living in Rongyuan, and anyone would go to a bad place think.

She didn't want to explain before, because she felt that there is nothing to explain, but today is different. As a personal doctor, she is dressed like this and stands beside Rong Junchu. No one will believe that she just wants to have a meal. Bar.

"So that's how it is. Those who didn't know thought you were a family of three." Jiang Jingzhi smiled.

"Yangyang, I brought you a gift." Jiang Jingzhi conjured a gift box from behind like a magic trick.

"Great, Uncle Jiang is handsome and kind, I like you very much." After Rong Jingchen finished speaking, he took the gift box with both hands, but his eyes were a little wary of him.

Rong Jingchen's guard was not only against Jiang Jingzhi, he had to guard against all men who made her feel that he would become his uncle's opponent.

"Yangyang is getting older, don't you remember Uncle Jiang? I hugged you when you were young, and you liked me the most at that time. Whenever you saw me, you couldn't stop giggling." Jiang Jingzhi's face There was a touch of disappointment, but he still happily talked about things in his childhood.

"Let's not talk about it, butler Rong made your favorite steak, go and taste it if the taste has changed." Rong Junchu said, smoothing things over.

"Okay, there's nothing to say about Butler Rong's craftsmanship. Sometimes I just want to pry him away." Jiang Jingzhi joked.

"It's a beautiful idea." Rong Junchu said back.