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

When counting to ten, Song Qingzhu ran back as expected.

"Housekeeper Rong, what's going on, where are all my things?" Song Qingzhu asked loudly with surprise on her face. She just went out for a trip, but within a few hours, everything in the room disappeared.

"Miss Song, I just wanted to talk about this matter just now, and you left before I finished speaking. Master Jiu ordered to redecorate your room, so we had to clear out all the things and temporarily put them in another room." The housekeeper said respectfully Said.

"Why do you want to redecorate my room?" Song Qingzhu felt that she was about to turn into a black question mark face, too many questions were flying around in her mind.

"Jiuye said that your room does not have a bathroom, which is very inconvenient, and ordered to add a bathroom as soon as possible. You don't have to worry, we will finish the work in the shortest possible time and let you move back as soon as possible." Rong Butler assured, I almost patted my chest.

Song Qingzhu remembered their conversation last night, and he was just chatting, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously, and ordered someone to install a bathroom in her room today.

She is also speechless, this man's style of doing things is really vigorous and resolute.

"Then where do I want to live?" Song Qingzhu asked, this was what she was most concerned about.

"It's already been arranged, and I will wrong you to live in that room first for the next two days." The housekeeper raised his finger and pointed to that room.

"That, are you sure?" Song Qingzhu asked in surprise.

Butler Rong nodded, with a triumphant smile on his face.

"You must have made me live next door to Rong Junchu on purpose." Song Qingzhu slapped his forehead, feeling that his world had become gloomy.She lived closer and closer to him, and suddenly became a neighbor.

"There's no way around this. Miss Song, please be considerate. There's only one room with a bathroom on the second floor." Butler Rong said awkwardly.

"Okay, what else can I do." Song Qingzhu shrugged and said helplessly.

"Miss Song, it's best to let the bathroom smell out again after it's installed. It may not be convenient to move back in the near future." Rong Butler added.

Song Qingzhu sighed for a long time, raised his hand to cover his forehead and entered the room next to Rong Junchu.

This room is bigger than the one she used to live in, and it has an independent bathroom, so she doesn't have to go out alone to take a shower.Her things are neatly placed where they should be placed, which is clear at a glance.

It's really good here, the only downside is that it's next to Rong Junchu's room, if there's anything going on in the room, he can probably hear it.

At this time, I suddenly heard a noise coming from outside, Song Qingzhu listened carefully, it was Ye Tingfei's voice.

She opened the door a crack, and saw Ye Tingfei standing in the corridor, yelling loudly at Butler Rong.

"Why don't you let me go? My legs are on my body. I can go or stay as I want, no one cares!" Ye Tingfei said arrogantly, dragging a large suitcase.

"Master Biao, Master Jiu ordered us to keep an eye on you. If you leave like this, we can't explain it to you." Butler Rong said in embarrassment.

"Don't think I don't know what kind of wishful thinking he has in mind. He wants to take me back to the Ye family by giving Mr. Mu a birthday party. I tell you, don't even think about it! When I come out, I won't be there again. Go back, unless it's death!" Ye Tingfei's excited voice became louder and louder, echoing in the corridor.

Song Qingzhu heard from him that he didn't want to go back to the imperial capital or Ye's house.She can't help with this matter, and it's useless to listen to it.

Just when Song Qingzhu wanted to, Ye Tingfei suddenly said, "Now he doesn't give me convenience, and I won't help him when he brings people back to the imperial capital! See who feels uncomfortable!"

"Master Biao, don't be impulsive. This matter is not what you think. Master Jiu has his own plans. Don't get me wrong." Butler Rong hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, not wanting this young master Biao, who has a temper like firecrackers, to poke anything. Here comes the basket.

"I'm not impulsive, I'm not impulsive at all, isn't it just a matter of life and death, who is afraid of whom! Besides, you don't know what that person is like! It's nothing." Ye Tingfei became sad while talking, and put a seat in the suitcase by himself, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"What are you talking about? Sincerity is as good as gold and stone. Everything is priced in persistence." Rong Butler stepped forward to comfort him.Both he and Rong Junchu were children he watched growing up, and in his eyes they were all children.

"Housekeeper Rong, do you think I can still persist? Am I so stupid now that I am here to fight against my family, but that woman is hiding away and having a good time? Am I a complete fool? You even think about it when you look at me Are you laughing?" Ye Tingfei collapsed suddenly, his voice choked with sobs.

"No, no, you have to believe in yourself. Back then, when you wanted to be a star, the family couldn't get over it, so they let you go in the end." Rong Butler comforted.

"But I don't know what to do anymore. I searched all the places I could find and asked all the people I could ask, but there was no trace of her. It was as if she had evaporated from the world. She will leave something behind, she didn't leave anything behind." Ye Tingfei messed up his hair with his hands decadently, and roared in a low voice.This deep sense of powerlessness almost tore him apart.

Butler Rong was still comforting him, and then sent him back to his room. Song Qingzhu heard all this.

She had never had a good impression of Ye Tingfei before, she thought he was just a beautiful butterfly, not worthy of Shen Xiyan's love.

But hearing what he said today, I felt a whisper in my heart again.Ye Tingfei still couldn't see how much truth she had for Shen Xiyan, and how much it was an unfulfilled expectation.

She dialed Shen Xiyan's number, but this time there was no answer, and just after she hung up the phone, another call came in, it was Brother Joe.

"Qingzhu, how are you doing recently?" Brother Joe said, his voice was still so warm.

"Very good, how are you doing?" Song Qingzhu replied.

"I'm still the same, I'm always busy every day, I'm busy every day, it seems that I'm all the same." He laughed out loud.

"What do you want from me?" Song Qingzhu asked tentatively. There must be a reason why JOE called her, but she couldn't guess the reason.

"That's right, I do have something to ask you for your help today." Brother JOE said.

"You are too polite. As long as it is something I can do, I will try my best." Song Qingzhu has always been grateful to Brother JOE. If it wasn't for his help last time, she might have been signed by a black heart company as an entertainer and treated as a cash cow all day long. , no personal space.

"Actually, it's not difficult, it depends on whether you have time recently."