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

After they finished their meal, Shen Xiyan slowly went downstairs. She stretched her back, half-closed her eyes, and looked sleepy.

She walked in front of them, met six eyes, and was stunned for a moment, as if she was a little unresponsive.

"Hi everybody!"

Shen Xiyan waved to them.

Rong Jingchen nodded blankly, "Good morning, sister Xiyan."

Song Qingzhu: "Sit down and have breakfast."

Shen Xiyan was not too polite, and sat down directly. Today's breakfast is fried dough sticks with preserved egg and lean meat porridge, which is delicious.When she took a bite, she felt that her whole body was going to be sublimated.

"Why did you suddenly come back from abroad?"

When several people were eating with their heads down, Rong Junchu half-closed his eyes, and looked straight at Shen Xiyan behind the lens.

"The filming is over." Shen Xiyan said.

Song Qingzhu handed her a glass of milk to hangover, Shen Xiyan smiled at her, took it and drank it in one gulp.

"Oh." Rong Junchu didn't ask, after all he wasn't Ye Tingfei, but he still asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Today." Shen Xiyan said while drinking the porridge with her head down.

"Ah? Are you leaving today? Where are you going? Are you joining the team again?"

Song Qingzhu was drinking porridge next to him, and when he heard what she said, he suddenly choked, and quickly took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his mouth, and asked while wiping.

"Yes." Shen Xiyan replied decisively.

Since she has been seen by Rong Junchu today, Ye Tingfei must know her not far away.She doesn't want to see Ye Tingfei yet, so she has to keep herself busy so that she has no time to think about him.

Rong Junchu turned to her lightly, clearly seeing the determination in her eyes, and suddenly understood why she was leaving in such a hurry, not to avoid his stupid cousin.Ye Tingfei was really miserable, but why did he want to laugh so much.

After dinner, Shen Xiyan packed up her things and left. She took a few photos from yesterday, and before leaving, she said to Song Qingzhu: "Beauty girl, I'll play with you after I finish filming."

"Farewell, I'll be old when you finish filming."

Song Qingzhu was speechless, she had been shooting for either half a year or more than a year.

Shen Xiyan smiled heartily, greeted Rong Jingchen and left.

Looking at Shen Xiyan's back, Song Qingzhu fell into deep sympathy. She always felt that behind Shen Xiyan's smiling face, there was actually a sad heart hidden.

At some point, Rong Junchu sat beside her in a wheelchair.

She looked down, "Don't you have to work?"

"I heard that Xixi's mother invited me to visit her house with you?"

Rong Junchu asked back.

Song Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, she almost forgot about it, and now after his reminder, she remembered that Xixi's mother invited them to dinner on the weekend.It must have been revealed by Lin You's big mouth.

Lin You, who was far away in the garden, couldn't help but sneezed. He touched his nose and wondered to himself: Who is scolding me?

"Yes, it's just on the weekend. I know you definitely don't have time, so I'm going to reject her." Song Qingzhu took the lead in blocking his words.

Rong Junchu frowned slightly, and looked at her quietly: "How do you know I don't have time?"

"You're so busy..."

"I have time that day." Rong Junchu interrupted her and said bluntly, "I will go with you when the time comes."

Song Qingzhu opened his mouth slightly, his face full of disbelief.

"I……"

"That's it." Rong Junchu replied without doubt. After speaking, without waiting for Song Qingzhu to reply again, he turned the wheelchair and went to the study on the first floor.

The corners of Song Qingzhu's mouth twitched, looking at the man's tall and straight back, she couldn't help wondering, didn't Rong Junchu dislike participating in such meaningless activities?And he works for millions every minute, isn't it a waste of time to go to this kind of activity?
Soon it will be Saturday.

Eight o'clock sharp on Saturday morning.

Song Qingzhu, who was still asleep, was awakened by a ringtone. She picked up the phone in a daze, and heard a familiar female voice with a loud voice.

"Mother Yangyang! When are you coming over here!"

Song Qingzhu was half a beat slow, and she asked in a daze: "Are you..."

"Oh, I'm Xixi's mother. Didn't we agree to come to my house for dinner last time? Bring your son and Yang Yang with you. Let's have a meal together. Let's talk about our relationship."

Song Qingzhu woke up immediately, and she sat up suddenly from the bed.

"Huh? Today?"

"That's right! Mama Yangyang, you won't forget it!"

"No, no, we'll be there right away."

Hearing what Song Qingzhu said, there was a smile in Xixi's mother's voice.

"Alright then, my husband and I will wait for you at home."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingzhu's face was full of helplessness, his long hair was loose, his waist was bent, and he looked extremely decadent.

After a long while, she suddenly opened her hair, closed her eyes, and fumbled to wash in the bathroom. She was still very sleepy, and she didn't know why she wanted to get up. She should lie back and sleep for a while.

Just when she was in a dilemma, there was a knock on the door.

"Are you up?"

It was Rong Junchu's gentle voice.

Song Qingzhu bit his toothbrush and swallowed foam and replied, "Get up! What's the matter?"

He paused for a while before saying, "Come down for breakfast."

After a while, after Song Qingzhu tidied up, he went down refreshed.In fact, she was still a little sleepy, but when she saw Yang Yang's happy face, she was not sleepy in an instant.

"Why do you all get up so early?" Looking at the neatly dressed uncle and nephew opposite, Song Qingzhu said in wonder, "Isn't today Saturday?"

Hearing Xiao Qingqing's question, Rong Jingchen replied aggrievedly: "It's not that uncle wants me to wake up early, he won't buy me toys if he can't speak up."

"I heard it." Rong Junchu continued after Rong Jingchen finished speaking. He didn't seem to see his little nephew's accusing expression, so he replied casually: "Xixi's mother invited us to be guests, so we must prepare early. go."

Rong Jingchen looked suspicious: "Uncle, tell me honestly, why are you so excited?"

"No." Rong Junchu replied lightly, and after finishing speaking, he scanned the other two, one big and one small: "Hurry up and eat, we will set off after eating."

Song Qingzhu bit the steamed stuffed bun and drank soy milk angrily, just filling his stomach first.

Rong Jingchen still looked decadent, and his mind was still dazed. His biological clock is usually around nine to ten o'clock on weekends, but it abruptly moved two hours earlier. How can he not be sleepy?

After eating, Lin You was already waiting outside.

Rong Junchu glanced at the low-key luxury Maybach parked at the door. After thinking for two seconds, he said, "Change to another car."

Lin You said "ah", change?Are you walking?

"Change to a cheaper car."

"But the cheapest one in the garage is several million."