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

Lin You sneaked upstairs.

Rong Junchu actually noticed Lin You a long time ago. He originally wanted him to come down and bring Song Qingzhu up, but he ran away within three seconds after standing still.This made the corners of his mouth twitch, and his eyebrows frown slightly.

What is he running for?
The moonlight was bright and clear, and the shadowy leaves fell to the ground, casting circles of light and shadow.Song Qingzhu sat down on the ground after his drunken madness, hugged his knees with his hands, buried his face in it, and calmed down.

It seemed that he was exhausted, so he fell asleep.

Rong Junchu looked at the back of her head quietly, when suddenly a gust of evening wind blew, he raised his eyes to look at the dark sky, there was a tendency to rain.He pursed his lips slightly, stared at her with deep eyes, and after a while he spoke: "Song Qingzhu?"

Song Qingzhu remained silent.

The evening wind was blowing, and the leaves were rustling.

Seeing that it was going to rain soon, Rong Junchu gritted his teeth and stood up when he saw it, and came to her, frowning, he pushed Song Qingzhu's shoulder, but she didn't move, just when he was about to pick her up, she suddenly lifted her At the beginning, I opened a pair of big watery eyes.

"How did you get out of the wheelchair?"

"Are you awake?" Rong Junchu glanced at her lightly.

Song Qingzhu's brain crashed, and after a while, she stood up with half-closed eyes, looking sleepy and decadent.

Rong Junchu secretly gritted his teeth and walked back to the wheelchair. He can't stand for too long now, so he can only stand up occasionally to try.If this was in the past, he would be pleasantly surprised, which he couldn't believe before, but now, he hopes to make himself completely better, so that he can be worthy of her,
When Rong Junchu sat back in the wheelchair, Song Qingzhu strode over and looked at him with his head down.

While Rong Junchu was puzzled, Song Qingzhu closed his eyes, and in Rong Junchu's shocked eyes, fell directly into his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, and buried his face in his arms actively.

Rong Junchu's body froze, his hands had nowhere to rest.

Feeling the soft body and hot breath of the woman in his arms, he blinked in a daze, and his rare brain shut down.He was so close to her again, so close that he could feel her warm breath and body temperature.

Two hearts are beating against each other.

Rong Junchu's brain stopped for a full 2 ​​minutes, his body froze, and he looked down at her sleeping face. Her face was charming at the moment, her thin lips were slightly parted, and she smelled of alcohol. The booze and aroma are mixed together.

After making sure that she was asleep, Rong Junchu slowly supported her with both hands, then pushed the button of the wheelchair and went directly to the second floor.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning sprinkled on her face bit by bit through the off-white bay window. Song Qingzhu closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly. After a while, the pain of a hangover hit her. He opened his eyes, and his field of vision gradually widened.

Where is this?
It looked a little familiar, and she woke up suddenly when she saw the familiar bedside lamp and bed sheets.

"Isn't this my room? How did I get back?"

Song Qingzhu sat up straight like a carp, but when she got up violently, the veins on her forehead kept twitching. After she was drunk, her mind went blank, and she could only vaguely recall sporadic fragments.

She and Shen Xiyan were drinking at the barbecue shop, and when she got too drunk, she made a phone call.

What about after the phone call?

Song Qingzhu vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with Rong Junchu, but she was not sure.

She turned over and got out of bed, put on her slippers and went to the bathroom to wash up. When she came out, she remembered the forgotten Shen Xiyan.

Can't help but open your eyes wide.

She won't sneak back by herself, will she?Where is Shen Xiyan? ?

Song Qingzhu rushed downstairs anxiously, seeing Rong Junchu and Rong Jingchen in the hall eating, they all looked up at her.Rong Jingchen saw Song Qingzhu's panic-stricken look, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Xiao Qingqing, why are you going to work so early?"

Rong Junchu also looked over suspiciously.

"I have to go find your sister Xiyan." Song Qingzhu had already put on his shoes while speaking.

"But sister Xiyan is sleeping on the second floor." Rong Jingchen said.

Song Qingzhu's hands on the shoes stopped, and she opened her eyes wide: "What? Xiyan is at home?"

She seeks Rong Junchu's help.

Rong Junchu noticed her earnest eyes, and hummed.

"She's upstairs, you come over for milk."

Rong Junchu said without a doubt.

Song Qingzhu changed his shoes again, walked over and sat down, Rong Junchu pushed the warm milk over, and asked casually: "Do you still remember what happened yesterday?"

"whats the matter?"

Seeing him mention it, Song Qingzhu's heart was suspended for a moment, and she couldn't wait to ask.

Rong Junchu's expression remained unchanged, he just glanced at her indifferently to make sure that she was in a daze, so he replied slowly: "It's nothing. It's just that you look ugly when you're drunk."

Song Qingzhu was out of breath, "Hey, you are the first one to call me ugly!"

When Rong Jun first heard the words, he smiled slightly: "Then I am very honored."

Rong Jingchen was leisurely watching the fun beside him, his eyes were full of smiles, sure enough, what Lin You said was right, their fans' cp really turned out to be sweet.

Song Qingzhu snorted from her nostrils, she was arrogant and didn't care about him.

"I'm generous and don't care about you."

"Oh?" Rong Junchu put on the gold-rimmed glasses next to him, picked up the morning newspaper from the table, shook it, and asked with a half-smile: "Hey, I don't know who was crying and begging me yesterday." .”

Song Qingzhu froze his body and paused when he drank milk.

He looked over hesitantly: "What do you mean?"

Song Qingzhu simply didn't ask him, but asked Rong Jingchen.

"Yangyang, tell me, what did I do yesterday?"

Rong Jingchen spread his hands helplessly: "I fell asleep when you came back yesterday."

The implication is that he doesn't know what stupid thing she did yesterday.

So, only Rong Junchu knows?
The corners of Song Qingzhu's mouth twitched, forget it, she stopped talking, as long as she didn't talk, embarrassment couldn't catch up with her.After she figured it out, she lowered her head, drank milk and then ate breakfast.

Rong Jun raised his eyes at the beginning, and his eyes were shining brightly, he said softly: "You yesterday..."

"No, I don't want to hear it!"

Song Qingzhu crossed his hands in a gesture of refusal.

"Then I'm going to say it." Rong Junchu's eyes were full of smiles, "Yesterday, you played tricks on me."

Song Qingzhu's face turned red.

She retorted: "No! Impossible!"

However, her confidence is not enough. Could it be that she has acted on the thoughts in her heart?No way?
"Hey, I still have a photo of you drunk." Rong Junchu looked over, clearly seeing Song Qingzhu's shocked appearance, and he couldn't help being even happier, "Do you want to see it?"

"Ah, ah, delete the photo!"

Song Qingzhu is going crazy, she is going to have a dark history, she must have gone crazy after drinking so much yesterday.God, she shouldn't be drinking!Swear again not to touch alcohol.