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

In the evening, Song Qingzhu took the newly prepared prescription to fumigate Rong Junchu. The aroma of jasmine just overwhelmed the smell of herbs, and it smelled more comfortable than before.

"Did you change your prescription today?" Rong Junchu asked with his eyes closed.

"No, I just used jasmine, which can cover the previous medicinal fragrance, and jasmine also has the effect of helping sleep." Song Qingzhu explained.

"Not bad." Rong Junchu said lightly.

"I know what you said to Yang Yang yesterday, and you did a good job." Rong Junchu said.

"What are you talking about?" She said so much in a day, and she had a lot of conversations with that little chatterbox Yang Yang, how could she remember what she said.

"You helped him paint." Rong Junchu opened his eyes and looked at her helplessly.

"That matter, I painted on Yangyang's behalf, but the signature is written as a joint painting. Yangyang wants to go to the exhibition. I can't bear to refuse his small request." Song Qingzhu explained.

"It's good that you didn't condone Yang Yang's lying." Rong Junchu pointed out the important point, Yang Yang was trained by him alone, and there should be no flaws in his character.Honesty is the cornerstone of a person, he hopes Yang Yang will understand.

"It's nothing." The sudden compliment made Song Qingzhu a little embarrassed. She was a little embarrassed, so she could only keep messing with this and that.

Rong Junchu looked at her slightly embarrassed look, and the corners of her lips curved nicely.

"Oh, Master Biao, you can't enter here. Master Jiu has important things to do inside, so you can't enter." Butler Rong stopped him, almost unable to stop him.

"I also have something important to tell my cousin." Ye Tingfei didn't care so much, and rushed inside.

"My cousin, you are my dear young master! Can you wait another quarter of an hour, Master Jiu will come out in a quarter of an hour, you can just say anything important." Butler Rong directly blocked the door with his body, and continued to follow He pesters.

"It's because it's too important to wait, let alone a quarter of an hour, even a minute. Butler Rong, get up, it won't be good if I really hurt you later." Ye Ting flew up Such a fan, if you lift your foot, you will kick the door.

"Master Biao, stop quickly, you're not afraid of being blamed by Lord Jiu?" Steward Rong said sharply, trying to force him back with his aura.

"Cousin won't blame me when he finds out, but he still wants to thank me." Ye Tingfei vowed.

Just when Butler Rong was about to stop him even though he was hard and soft, Rong Junchu's voice came from the room.

"Let him in."

"See, my cousin let me in." Ye Tingfei said proudly.

"Yes," Butler Rong got Rong Junchu's instruction, and stepped aside respectfully.

Ye Tingfei swaggered open the door and went in, but as soon as he opened the door, he was blinded by the heat and couldn't open his eyes.

"What is this?" Ye Tingfei fanned the mist in front of his eyes with his hands, and waited for his eyes to adjust before he saw the two people in the room clearly.

"What are you doing? Are you guys doing double cultivation?" Ye Tingfei opened his mouth wide, his jaw almost dropped in surprise, this kind of scene was only seen during filming, I didn't expect these two people to be very good at playing.

"To shut up."

"To shut up."

Rong Junchu and Song Qingzhu said in unison, they both looked at each other in disbelief after speaking, when did the two become so understanding.

"What are you two doing here? Healing your wounds?" Ye Tingfei saw that Rong Junchu was locked in a wooden barrel, with only one head exposed on top, not to mention how funny it was.

"This is fumigation, a type of Chinese medicine treatment." Song Qingzhu resisted the urge to beat him up and explained patiently.

"Then I'm right, it's healing." Ye Tingfei said proudly, rubbing his chin.

He sniffed, sniffed hard with his nose, and smelled the smell of jasmine, "Oh, the jasmine you bought is really for my cousin."

Song Qingzhu gave him a blank look, without saying a word, and his subordinates began to finish the finishing work for tonight.

"What's your business?" Rong Junchu looked at Ye Tingfei and said coldly.

"I have something important to report to you alone." Ye Tingfei winked at him. Before he came in, he didn't know that there was someone else in there. No wonder the housekeeper stopped him like that. If he knew, he would come in to make fun of it.

How could Song Qingzhu not understand the meaning, she was not interested in hearing what happened between them, besides, it was time for fumigation tonight.

"It's time, I'm going out first. If you have him here today, you don't need to ask Butler Rong for help." Song Qingzhu said. In the past, Butler Rong would come in after the end to help him out and help him tidy up his clothes.

"Don't worry about it, sister-in-law, leave it to me, cousin!" Ye Tingfei called her sister-in-law easily today, but he was startled by such a sudden shout.

"You're yelling, watch out for your mouth!" Song Qingzhu lowered his voice, and lit up the golden needle in his hand.

Ye Tingfei's back felt cold, and he quickly hid beside Rong Junchu.

"Cousin, save me!" Ye Tingfei pretended to be weak.

"It's okay, she won't do anything to you." Rong Junchu said.

Ye Tingfei saw that Rong Junchu was not angry, but rather agreed with him calling her sister-in-law.

"I heard that there is no sister-in-law, women still have to be gentle and obedient to be cute!" Ye Tingfei stretched his neck deliberately and shouted at her.

Song Qingzhu was so angry that his teeth itched and he couldn't attack, and he didn't know what happened to Rong Junchu today, but he tolerated Ye Tingfei's trouble.

"I'll deal with you later." Song Qingzhu left this sentence and turned to leave.

Ye Tingfei leaned on the barrel with one arm, watched her slam the door leisurely, shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, you won't have an easy life in the future, you have too much temper."

She stabs people at every turn, and she knows where it hurts the most. To marry this kind of woman, one must have the guts or an indestructible body.

"What's the matter with you?" Rong Junchu asked, if he hadn't called sister-in-law to make him feel better, he would have been kicked out a long time ago.

"By the way, let's get down to business." Ye Tingfei stood up straight, bent over and said to Rong Junchu, "I got the list from Brother Jing, and I took a rough look at the guests invited by Mr. Mu's birthday party. Political leaders of Sichuan City."

"Hmph, does he want to go into politics?" Rong Junchu sneered.

"I heard that the government is auctioning off a piece of land by the sea in Linchuan City, and all major real estate developers want a piece of the pie." Ye Tingfei said.

"The news is very well-informed. There is indeed such a thing. I am bound to get that piece of land." Rong Junchu said firmly, there is nothing he can't get his fancy.

"Do you think they will also be interested in that piece of land?" Ye Tingfei analyzed.

"Everyone is interested in good things, but what do they buy?" Rong Junchu had a thorough understanding of their company's accounts over the years.