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

Everyone sat down at the dining table one after another, Song Qingzhu sat next to Yang Yang, Jiang Jingzhi sat next to Rong Junchu, he could see Song Qingzhu just by looking up.

"How come Linchuan has time to come and see me this time?" Rong Junchu said.

Butler Rong first served appetizers and thick soup, which tasted light but refreshing.

Jiang Jingzhi said while eating, "The last time I came here, I was in a hurry. There were several contracts waiting for me to sign, and there were still things waiting for me to deal with at the head office, so I didn't have time to come and see you."

Jiang Jingzhi looked at Song Qingzhu who was sitting opposite him, he was so self-sufficient that he didn't even have the time to lift his head.

Rong Junchu glanced at him, but didn't say what was on his lips.

"How long do you plan to stay this time?" Rong Junchu asked.

"I'm not sure, maybe it's three days or a week. My dad said he has something to do. I want to go back to the imperial capital together after he finishes." It's really fragrant, and it's very cute no matter how you look at it.

"Is Uncle Jiang coming to give a concert?" Rong Junchu asked.

"No, it's just meeting someone. It seems to be quite important. I didn't ask for details." Jiang Jingzhi said, watching Song Qingzhu start to attack the steak that Butler Rong just brought up, and didn't notice the sauce on his mouth. It looks so funny.

"I've been coming to Sichuan very often recently." Rong Junchu's eyes were filled with turmoil. It's delicious to eat, and his eyes are almost glued to Song Qingzhu. Did he come to eat or came to see her?
"Who said it wasn't, but who made things rush together, there is no way." Jiang Jingzhi said helplessly.

After Song Qingzhu finished eating the steak, he was about to fly happily.The rice cooked by Butler Rong is also delicious, the most delicious in the world.

At this time, the last dessert was served, volcanic ice cream.

"Junchu, do you still remember the first time we saw volcanic ice cream and studied why it caught fire together? Think about how wonderful that time was, just like what happened yesterday." Jiang Jingzhi said.

"It's been a long time." Rong Junchu touched his legs subconsciously. At that time, everything was going in a good direction. His brother was not dead, and his legs were not disabled.

"How is your leg recovering? Dad and grandpa often talk about you, let me come and see you when I have time." Jiang Jingzhi said.

"It's much better, and the treatment is still ongoing." Rong Junchu said.

"I didn't expect Qingzhu to be your personal doctor at such a young age. There have been batch after batch of private doctors by your side. They are all experts in treating leg diseases at home and abroad. It seems that Qingzhu's medical skills are also very good. Ah." Jiang Jingzhi changed the subject and successfully landed on Song Qingzhu.

"Where is it, so I can't afford it." Song Qingzhu said modestly.

Rong Junchu gave Butler Rong a look, and the butler came up to remove the ice cream.

"I haven't finished eating yet." Rong Jingchen said pitifully. He originally planned to eat such delicious ice cream slowly. It would take a long time for the adults to eat and chat at the dining table. The sentence ends abruptly.

His ice cream, his favorite ice cream!

"I've eaten enough today, I'll eat it next time, be good." Rong Junchu comforted me.

"My ice cream..." Rong Jingchen looked sadly at the ice cream he was walking away from, and looked at his uncle with a mournful face.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Butler Rong put down what he was doing to answer the phone.

"Jiuye, it's from the imperial capital. It's been transferred to the study." The housekeeper said.

"Okay, I'll be back soon." Rong Junchu finished speaking and left here.

Rong Jingchen looked at his ice cream, his eyes still on.

"Xiao Qingqing, I really want to have a bite..." He muttered in a low voice, his pitiful appearance made people feel very distressed.

"It's best not to, don't forget last time your stomach hurts and kills you." Song Qingzhu regretted it when she thought about it before. She took Rong Jingchen to eat barbecue, which not only caused his stomach ache, but also caused Rong Junchu Swear at me.

"I ate too much that time, but this time I ate a little and was taken away. Usually my uncle is very strict and won't let me touch it. Finally, I have this opportunity. Why don't you chat longer? "Rong Jingchen said sadly, as long as they can chat for a longer time, he will have time to eat more.

"Blame us?" Jiang Jingzhi shrugged, making him laugh.

Who would have thought that instead of making him laugh, he almost made him cry.

"My ice cream, I really want to eat it, come back soon!" Rong Jingchen stretched out his hands and cried, but he didn't dare to chase after him to the kitchen.In the kitchen, there was a death order from Rong Junchu, and Rong Jingchen was not allowed to take a step forward.

"Okay, you go, we'll cover you, you're only allowed to eat a little more." Song Qingzhu said.

"Really?" Rong Jingchen saw hope, his whole face was glowing.

"Hurry up, the housekeeper has put your ice cream on the window sill, if you don't eat it, it will melt." Song Qingzhu pointed to the kitchen, where housekeeper Rong had already placed the ice cream that hadn't been eaten much and left a lot on the window sill of the kitchen Come on, just wait for him to eat.

"Ahhh, I'm here for the ice cream, here I am!" Rong Jingchen jumped off the dining chair and rushed over.

Jiang Jingzhi was inconvenient to speak just now because Rong Junchu was inconvenient, so now he can chat with Song Qingzhu a little more.

"When I came to Sichuan this time, I originally wanted to call you, but I didn't expect to meet here. When did you become Jun Chu's personal doctor?" Jiang Jingzhi asked.

"It's been a few months." Song Qingzhu made the calculations, and she has been his personal doctor since she returned to China. She moved out halfway due to some things, but moved back soon.

Looking at it this way, Song Qingzhu felt that he was quite worthless, and compromised with Rong Junchu every time.

"Do you live here?" Jiang Jingzhi asked, after thinking about it for a while, he hurriedly explained, "I have no other intentions. I already knew that you lived here when I sent you back last time."

"I live in a guest room, because sometimes the treatment time is at night, and Master Jiu let me stay because he was afraid that it would be unsafe for me to go back." Song Qingzhu knew what he wanted to ask, so he deliberately called him Master Jiu, who used to call him by his first name. .

"So that's the case, then your work is quite hard." Jiang Jingzhi said, with a relieved smile on his face.

"It's not bad." Song Qingzhu thought for a while, working here didn't seem to be very hard. She was served with food and drink, and even took her on field trips, with all clothes and accessories included. This kind of job is hard to find in the world, right?
"I think you are a little different today." Jiang Jingzhi said.

"It's different, isn't it just wearing a skirt." Song Qingzhu looked down at himself, but found nothing wrong.