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

"What are you doing in the bathroom, Xiao Qingqing, don't get overthinking it!" Rong Jingchen yelled, and hurried to the bathroom.

I saw on the news that day that a girl committed suicide in the bathroom because she couldn't think about her feelings...

Xiao Qingqing, please don't be overwhelmed by my uncle, hiding in the bathroom and committing suicide!

"Open the door, Xiao Qingqing, please open the door quickly! Xiao Qingqing, don't do stupid things, just speak up if you have something to say!" Rong Jingchen slammed on the bathroom door vigorously.

The door suddenly opened from the inside, and Song Qingzhu walked out slowly with a toothbrush in his mouth.

"Why, you almost smashed the door while I was brushing my teeth." Song Qingzhu said helplessly, the door almost gave her a heart attack.

"Xiao Qingqing, I'm really worried about you, as long as you're fine." Rong Jingchen stretched out his little hand and hugged her thigh hard, rubbing his little face against it.

"What's the matter with you, what will happen to me, really." Song Qingzhu rubbed his little head and asked puzzledly.

"What are you doing brushing your teeth in broad daylight? It's not time for dinner yet." Rong Jingchen asked with his head tilted.

"I just woke up after a day's sleep, take a shower, and go to dinner later." Song Qingzhu gently pushed him away, and walked to the bathroom while brushing his teeth.

Rong Jingchen followed behind her and asked, "I heard you kissed my uncle?"

"Puff...cough cough cough...cough cough cough..." Song Qingzhu was brushing his teeth, and choked on toothpaste froth in one breath.

"Did it hit your mind, don't be so anxious." Rong Jingchen said with a smile, his dark belly was seventy percent like Rong Junchu's.

Song Qingzhu hurriedly picked up the cup and rinsed his mouth, squatted down and looked into Rong Jingchen's eyes, "Who told you this, was it that kid Ye Tingfei?"

Rong Jingchen shook his head and nodded again, he didn't want to betray his uncle, but in this situation he couldn't do without betraying.

I'm sorry little cousin, I was also forced to help.

"I knew it was him. He must be living a peaceful life and looking for trouble. Let's see how I deal with him." Song Qingzhu whispered.

She thought her voice was very low, but Rong Jingchen listened to it verbatim.

"Xiao Qingqing, how are you going to deal with my little cousin? He just recovered from a serious illness, so don't be cruel." Rong Jingchen pulled Song Qingzhu's arm, begging pitifully.

"Don't worry about adults' affairs and children, don't worry, I will be merciful." Song Qingzhu recently developed several medicines in his spare time, which can be tried on Ye Tingfei, so as to cure his bad habit of gossip.

Rong Jingchen sighed, he has done everything he can, and the rest is up to him.

I shouted silently in my heart: little cousin, come on!
"What else did Ye Tingfei tell you? Tell the truth." Song Qingzhu raised his eyebrows and threatened.

Rong Jingchen stood up straight, and answered, "You also said that you were sleeping in my uncle's room, and my uncle kissed you forcefully, and you slapped my uncle."

"Yes, what he said is quite comprehensive." Song Qingzhu suppressed the fire in his heart, and Ye Tingfei waited for her, and he would be blamed if she didn't tear it down.

"Then do you like uncle, will you marry him, and when do you plan to go back to the capital to see the grandfather?" Rong Jingchen stared at a pair of dark eyes with aura, and asked clearly.

"..." Song Qingzhu was directly confused, how would she answer this soul-torture question?

No matter what she said, it was a dead end. She was forced to kiss by Rong Junchu, so she should be the victim.

"Xiao Qingqing, why don't you speak, are you shy? Being shy means that you like my uncle, that's great!! It's great that you come to be my little aunt!" Rong Jingchen clapped his hands happily and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, kid. There was a misunderstanding between the two of us. I won't marry your uncle." Song Qingzhu explained, hoping he could understand.

Hearing what she said, Rong Jingchen's face collapsed, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes were so red that he was about to cry at any moment. "You don't like Uncle, do you?"

Song Qingzhu was crying like this, the softest part of his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and it hurt sorely.

She knelt down, looked into his eyes and took his little hand and said, "I know you like me, and I like you too, but you can't put me and your uncle together in this way, two people from different worlds People will be unhappy together. Although your brother-in-law has a bad temper, he is cold and everything else is perfect, he will find the girl he likes, and you will also have a beautiful, gentle and understanding little aunt."

"But I just want you to be my little aunt..." Rong Jingchen said with tears.

"The little aunt I can't do, I will leave after your uncle's leg is healed, and I have other important things to do, understand?" Song Qingzhu wiped the tears on his face with his hands, and explained patiently, "I don't have that kind of relationship with him. He is my patient and I am his doctor. I live in Rongyuan because it is convenient for him to treat him. I can't live here all the time. Waiting for his leg Well, I'm off to do other things."

"Wow, I don't want you to leave Rong Yuan, I want to be with you forever..." It's okay not to explain, but the more she explained, the harder Rong Jingchen cried.

Song Qingzhu was a little helpless, hugged him in his arms and comforted him, "Don't you want your uncle's leg to get better soon? Don't cry, don't cry."

"Xiao Qingqing, do you really not like my uncle? Even a little?" Rong Jingchen asked choked with tears on his face.

"We are not from the same world, please don't make things difficult for me?" Song Qingzhu didn't know how to answer, just now he cried so sadly, it made her feel like he had done something heinous.

"That means you don't like it?" Rong Jingchen asked again, he wanted an accurate answer.

"I don't like it." Song Qingzhu thought for a while and decided that it's better to press the brake button urgently. There was no way between him and her, and he couldn't get stuck in the mud because of impulse.

She didn't like him, not at all!

"Wow..." Rong Jingchen cried and ran out.

Song Qingzhu hurriedly stood up and chased him out, and saw Rong Junchu standing there as soon as he went out.

"You...Why are you here? When did you come?" Song Qingzhu wanted to die. When did he come? Did he hear everything she said to Rong Jingchen just now?

"Just now." Rong Junchu replied lightly, without a trace of warmth.

He heard Yang Yang's cry just now, he searched for the sound and found that it came from her room.

"Have you heard it all?" Song Qingzhu asked cautiously, I don't know how much he heard, God bless him he didn't hear anything.

"The door is not closed." He looked at her, his deep eyes stained with deep loneliness.