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

Under the pressure of public opinion, Song Shiyu had to take the reporter to the hospital to apologize to Song Qingzhu.

Song Qingzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if surprised at how shameless she was.

She pursed her lips slightly, raised her eyelids, glanced at the bouquet of lilies on the table, frowned, and asked rather critically: "Oh? You don't know that I am allergic to lilies?"

Song Shiyu was stunned for a second.

In the next second, Song Qingzhu picked up the bouquet of lilies and threw them on the ground. Song Shiyu stared and wanted to slap her, but she thought that there were cameras around her, so she could only grit her teeth and hold back.

Song Shiyu looked at her with a smile, and lowered her voice: "Song Qingzhu, don't go too far."

Song Qingzhu exclaimed in surprise, she glanced around the reporters, and then set her eyes on Song Shiyu.

"What? Now your true nature is revealed? Didn't you say that you are sincere to apologize to me?" Song Qingzhu asked word by word, "What's the matter with this flower? Why did you deliberately pick a flower that I'm allergic to? "

Song Shiyu ground her teeth, she had already scolded her thousands of times in her heart, but she still maintained a calm and calm expression on her face.

"I..." Song Shiyu took a deep breath, "Sorry, I was negligent."

Song Qingzhu leaned lazily on the head of the bed, she stared at Song Shiyu with a lazy expression.

"Say it again?"

"I'm sorry! I was negligent!" Song Shiyu yelled through gritted teeth.

Song Qingzhu smiled slightly: "Okay, you can go. I want to rest."

Song Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, "I'll just say she's very generous." Then, she looked at the camera friendly, showing her beautiful side in front of the camera, her bright face was so white that blood vessels could be seen.

"Fans, I hope you're right..."

"Hey."

Song Qingzhu interrupted her roughly, Song Shiyu froze all over, feeling inexplicably nervous.Fearing that she would say something difficult to end again, she made a gesture secretly, telling the reporters to quickly put away the cameras, and the cameras of the reporters turned around.

Song Shiyu turned her head and glared at her angrily.

"Did I say I forgive you?" Song Qingzhu looked at her. Since she is going to play, it's okay. Anyway, she won't accompany her. If she doesn't manage her fans well, she will have to pay the due price. She tilted her head, very confused, " Song Shiyu, are you a roundworm in my stomach? What's the matter? Forgive yourself for me?"

"you!"

Song Shiyu was so angry that she couldn't speak, she could only stare with a pair of big eyes.

At this moment, a cold and low voice sounded from the door.

"What do you all do?"

Almost everyone's attention was on him. When the reporters saw Rong Junchu, they panicked.The one holding the camera was placed beside him, and the whispers were all silent, and the ward suddenly became quiet.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

When Song Shiyu saw Rong Junchu, she burst into tears instantly.

"Jiuye, you have to decide for me." Song Shiyu ran towards him aggrieved.

However, before he got close to him, he was blocked by Lin You beside him.Lin You said coldly: "Master Jiu doesn't like to get too close to irrelevant people."

Song Shiyu's breath stuck in her throat, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Master Jiu, I know that my fans have done something wrong, so I came here to apologize to Song Qingzhu. At the same time, I also reflected on myself, whether I have indulged my fans too much. I came here to apologize to her, but she...but not only did she not forgive I still let me leave, Master Jiu, please make the decision for me."

Song Shiyu's words cheered up the people around, but they didn't dare to read and talk nonsense.But it doesn't prevent some bold reporters from quickly taking the opportunity to ask questions after Song Shiyu finished speaking.

"Miss Song, may I ask what is your relationship with Master Rong Jiu?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone began to scramble to ask questions.

"Miss Song, have you and Master Rong Jiu known each other?"

……

Seeing this, Song Shiyu looked at Song Qingzhu proudly, brushed her long hair, curled her lips unconsciously, took a deep breath, and when she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Rong Junchu.

"It doesn't matter." Rong Junchu replied coldly. He was afraid that everyone would not hear him clearly, and he said in a more emphatic tone: "I have nothing to do with this Song star, and I refuse to be bound. If there is a relationship, That Miss Lian Rong lying on the hospital bed has something to do with me."

As soon as these words came out, Song Shiyu's smiling face froze and turned purple.

The fist hanging by his side was involuntarily clenched.

"What is the relationship between Miss Lian Rong and Master Rong Jiu?"

Just when everyone was silent, one of the reporters took the lead and asked questions first.

Song Qingzhu felt something was wrong, and interrupted loudly: "If you want to interview, please go outside, this is the ward."

Rong Junchu wanted to explain, but when he heard the words, he changed the subject and glanced at Lin You. Lin You is a tool man, and he can go wherever he is needed.

Lin You said: "Please go out, thank you."

He began to drive people away without politeness.

Several reporters looked at each other and wanted to ask questions, but when they saw Rong Junchu's disrecognized face, they were still scared.They ran out one after another, and Song Shiyu, who had been deprived of the aura of news, turned pale, glared at Song Qingzhu angrily, and stomped away unwillingly.

Soon, the group left.

The ward was quiet again.

Rong Junchu came to her bed on a wheelchair, and looked at the hospital gown she hadn't changed yet.

"When to go back?"

Song Qingzhu paused, lowered his head to pack his things, and replied as he cleaned up: "It will be packed right away."

He didn't speak any more.

The atmosphere was strangely silent again.

Song Qingzhu coughed, and she asked again: "Didn't you say you were going to the company?"

"Send you home first."

"Hey, Lin You just send me off." Song Qingzhu subconsciously said, she didn't hear any answer later, her body stiffened for a moment, then she arranged all the clothes and the like and put them aside.Some uncomfortably said to him: "Well, you go out for a while, I, I change clothes."

When Rong Junchu saw her face flushed slightly, he knew that she was shy.Although he wanted to tease her a little bit, he still held back, knowing that she didn't accept him now, he was still very disappointed.

He replied dully, "Yeah."

The wheelchair turned to the door of the ward and slid for a while, then he stopped and turned his back to her.

"I'll wait for you outside."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to speak, she slid out directly.

Take it to the door by the way.

It is completely clean now.

Song Qingzhu swallowed slightly, biting her lip, her heart began to tangle.

Remember the kiss between them last time...

Forget it, now is not the time to think about that.

Song Qingzhu changed his clothes without distraction, made the bed, picked up his things, opened the door and went out.