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

Song Qingzhu recalled what Rong Jingchen had said to him. The 25-year-old Ye Tingfei was about to return to the imperial capital to take over the family business. He would not be able to marry any girl for his marriage and grow old with him. Thinking of this, Song Qingzhu still felt sorry for him .

Shen Xiyan will only be the memories of his youthful playfulness in the first half of his life, the cinnabar mole on his chest, and the white moonlight in front of the window.

"I don't know. I went back to Rongyuan right after I got out of the program group. I haven't seen her before." Song Qingzhu lied.

"You nonsense, she went to the hospital. She went to the hospital when I almost died, and I heard her crying outside!" Ye Tingfei clenched his fists, his beautiful peach eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth were on the verge of being too excited. trembling.

"You were delirious at that time. It was all your own imagination. She didn't go to the hospital at all." Song Qingzhu said calmly.

"All of you are lying to me! Where did Shen Xiyan go, tell me where she went? I asked everyone who knew her, and they all said they didn't know. I went to the hospital to adjust the surveillance, but the video of that day It was erased, and now even you are lying to me! She is your best friend, do you have the heart to watch her wandering outside?" Ye Tingfei roared in a low voice, like a wounded beast.

Song Qingzhu already knew who did all this, the Ye family would not let Shen Xiyan into the house, how could she have the heart to tell her whereabouts and put her in a dilemma?

"I'm her best friend. If I wasn't, I wouldn't have promised you to participate in the music program and be your guest. Ye Tingfei, Ye Daxing, remember what you promised me back then, and it was true at that time Similarly, if you have the ability to achieve one-tenth, even one-hundredth, how could Shen Xiyan leave!" Song Qingzhu said excitedly.

Ye Tingfei stabilized his body and looked at her with downcast eyes, "I can't do what I promised you at the beginning, but it doesn't mean I can't do it all the time. I'm working hard. I've been working hard to make my family accept her. I want to take her back to the imperial capital and make her the hostess of the Ye family. These are not just empty words. I have my plan and I am also insisting on it. Why can't you give me some time? Why do you treat me like this? I?"

"These promises of yours may not be fulfilled. I can't see clearly. Maybe she has seen clearly. Lastly, I really don't know where she has gone. She hasn't contacted me recently." Song Qingzhu also told the truth , Shen Xiyan called herself that time and only said that she was filming abroad, but did not say where she was.

Ye Tingfei looked at her, the expression on his face collapsed, "If she calls you, please tell me."

"Yeah." Song Qingzhu nodded, turned and entered the room.

Ye Tingfei dragged his legs back to the room, and sighed heavily in the empty corridor.

The door of the study was opened at this time, Rong Junchu came out slowly in a wheelchair, and he heard their conversation.If one day his woman is bullied, he will definitely pull everyone involved out and lock her up, so that she has no worries and worries.

Early the next morning, Song Qingzhu went downstairs to have breakfast, and housekeeper Rong had already prepared it.

"Morning, Manager Rong." Song Qingzhu greeted with a smile.

"Morning Miss Song." Butler Rong said, and opened the dining chair for her in a gentlemanly manner.

"Thank you, why didn't you see Ye Tingfei?" Song Qingzhu asked.

"Little cousin hasn't woken up yet. According to his schedule, he should wake up at noon." Rong Jingchen said firmly.

"You know him very well." Song Qingzhu joked, and nodded in agreement with Rong Jingchen's words. Most people in the show business circle have different work and rest time from ordinary people.

"Of course, my little cousin is a standard 857." Rong Jingchen whispered mysteriously.

"What is 857?" Song Qingzhu asked in bewilderment, butler Rong also stopped to know curiously.

"The so-called 857 is disco dancing, from 8:5 pm to 7:[-] am, [-] days a week." Rong Jingchen explained seriously.

"So that's how it is, hahahaha..." Song Qingzhu leaned back and forth with a smile, this is so funny.

Butler Rong also smiled, and when he looked up and saw Rong Junchu in front of him, he quickly shut up.He wanted to remind Song Qingzhu, but the situation was urgent and he could only protect himself.

"What are you laughing at?" Rong Junchu came to his place, and looked coldly at the two people in front of him who were laughing heartlessly.

"Morning uncle..." Rong Jingchen quickly shut up and sat up straight.

Song Qingzhu also stopped laughing and lowered his head to eat in embarrassment.

There is a rule at Rong Yuan's dining table, that is, don't talk when you eat.Laughing like the two of them today will definitely be thrown out before.

After Rong Junchu sat down, the butler Rong immediately served his breakfast. He picked up the knife and fork and ate gracefully, without hearing the sound of the knife cutting the plate or chewing the food.

"Yangyang, practice two more copybooks tonight." Rong Junchu said lightly, his voice was low but contained unquestionable determination.

"Yes." Rong Jingchen said aggrievedly.

Song Qingzhu pursed her mouth, this incident happened because of her, if she hadn't asked Ye Ting Fei Yangyang would not have mentioned anything 857.

Rong Junchu was only punished with two calligraphy practice cards, so let Yang Yang sacrifice for a while.

Song Qingzhu's inner drama was too much, the expressions on her face changed one after another, and she suddenly felt two eyes staring at her, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

She raised her head abruptly, and met Rong Junchu's gaze, sparks flickered between the two's eyes.

Song Qingzhu hurriedly lowered his head, vigorously cutting the bacon on the plate.What's wrong with her, she trembled when he saw her?

Rong Jun achieved his goal at the beginning, and ate the food on the plate contentedly.

"Today's breakfast is good." Rong Junchu praised.

"Thank you." Butler Rong replied respectfully.He has made breakfast like this for several years, and he is sure that no special condiments have been added to what he made today.He was a little surprised to be praised suddenly.

He didn't dare to say or ask, but felt that there was a sour smell of love in the air.

Ye Tingfei left Rongyuan very early in the morning, how early was it? He set off before the butler Rong got up to make breakfast. Everyone mistakenly thought he was sleeping late.

He drove all the way to the Jiang family's residence in Linchuan, which was a mountain villa, far away from the city and a very romantic place.

"Jingzhi, I heard from my cousin that you are coming to Sichuan, why don't you tell me, we haven't been together for a long time." Ye Tingfei stopped the car, flung his coat on his shoulders coolly, and walked in three steps. Tsukuru ran in two steps.

"How can a big star have time for ordinary people like us? I also decided to come to Sichuan on the spur of the moment. I didn't know you were there." Jiang Jingzhi smiled and stood up to greet him.

"I just arrived last night. You have to keep it a secret. If my old lady finds out, she will definitely take me back." Ye Tingfei said.