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

There are gossipers in every toilet, and hospitals are no exception.No, Song Qingzhu heard it. She curled her lips, always wondering why people are so gossip, they always complain behind their backs.

There is a way to say it in front of her.

Really.

Let's see if she moves.

Song Qingzhu turned on the faucet, and the sound of splashing water instantly filled the quiet toilet.

Last time she was locked in the toilet.

Really bad luck.

But she did hear an interesting piece of news.

Yao Xinyao probably did it to herself, she didn't sympathize with her at all.

Song Qingzhu turned off the tap and waved his dripping palm.

Then walk out of the toilet.

When she returned to the department, Jiang Jingzhi and Zhang Chunmei were no longer in the office.

Guess where I went to play.

Song Qingzhu didn't care, he finished all the things he had to do, and waited for get off work.

Time flies to August fourteenth.

Today, it is cloudy.

A fine drizzle hung in the air.

After Song Qingzhu came down, he sat in the dining room, and the butler Rong brought the breakfast with ease.

He said with a smile: "Miss Song looks very handsome today."

Song Qingzhu stroked his left cheek, pretending to be enchanting and asked: "Oh? Really?"

"That's right." Butler Rong replied gently.

Rong Jingchen directly exposed her, "How many catties of white powder did you put on?"

Song Qingzhu punched it with a dry smile.

Rong Jingchen groaned, twisted his waist, dodged it, and made a very embarrassed face.

"Hey! Can't hit me!"

Song Qingzhu rolled his eyes angrily, "I won't talk to you anymore."

Rong Jingchen laughed loudly, "Xiao Qingqing, where are you going in such a formal dress?"

"Don't tell you."

Song Qingzhu became angry, and no one could persuade him to come back.

Rong Junchu sat next to him, upon hearing this, his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses fixed on her firmly, as if he wanted to hear her explanation.

Song Qingzhu felt dizzy from being stared at by one big and one small. She waved her hand and said, "All right, all right, I said, I'm going to sign a contract today."

"What show is it?"

Rong Junchu lightly parted his thin lips and looked at her.

Song Qingzhu nodded emphatically, "That's right, it's a health program. I'm going to sign a contract today,"

Rong Jingchen said "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Hearing Rong Jingchen's childish voice of praise, Song Qingzhu couldn't help laughing.

"All right, all right, stop boasting." Song Qingzhu glanced at the rice bowl in front of him, "Hurry up and eat."

Rong Junchu put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes and swept away, "Do you want me to see you?"

"No need." Song Qingzhu said while eating, "Brother JOE will go with me, so you don't have to worry about it."

After dinner, Brother JOE drove his jeep with a clang.

Both Rong Junchu and Rong Jingchen came out to see her off.

"come back earlier."

Rong Junchu was as indifferent as ever, and his words were concise.

Rong Jingchen pursed his lips, and he blinked, "I want to go too, can you?"

Song Qingzhu poked his head out of the car window, raised his chin to Rong Jingchen, "Go back to my room to study."

Rong Jingchen pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

Hmph, Xiao Qingqing knew to let him study, his grades were obviously so good, except for English and Chinese, which were a little bad, the others were obviously so good.

The car sped away.

Rong Junchu quietly watched the car completely disappear from sight, and he slowly pushed the wheelchair back to the living room.

Rong Jingchen followed behind him, trotting.

"Uncle, do you have time today?"

"No."

"Ah, what are you doing today?"

"Work."

"Play with me, play with me."

Rong Junchu stopped the wheelchair, and he glanced at Rong Jingchen. Rong Jingchen looked at him with wide eyes, expecting him to say something to take him out to play later.

However—he ruthlessly recruited Lin You who was brushing the car.

Lin You hurried in. He was brushing the car, and there was a difficult stain under the seat. He was called in by Master Jiu before he finished brushing.

"Master Jiu, do you have any orders?"

The corners of Lin You's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes sparkled, like a husky. He looked cold, but he was actually quite naive.

Rong Junchu raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Go, play with him."

Lin You: "..."

Rong Jingchen: "..."

Rong Junchu supported the mirror frame, then put his hands on the armrest, the wheel turned a circle, and then drove up to the second floor.

When the door on the second floor slammed, the two people downstairs looked at each other, looking very confused.

Especially Lin You.

Lin You lowered his head, blinked at him, and asked puzzledly, "What does the young master want to play?"

Rong Jingchen pouted, and ran away aggrieved.

Lin You touched his forehead, extremely puzzled.

He really doesn't know how to take care of children.

That's all, he continued to brush the car.

Song Qingzhu sat in the co-pilot and began to chat with Brother JOE.

"Brother Joe, will this director be strict?"

Song Qingzhu felt that if the director had a bad temper, then she would also have a bad temper. If the two people disagreed, wouldn't there be huge differences.

That show must be yellow.

Brother JOE glanced at her with a smile, looked forward again, and said, "Don't worry, Director Liu is very gentle. I have checked his resume. When he cooperates with other actors and artists, he is not very strict. Very verbose."

"Whispering?" Song Qingzhu was taken aback.

She had never met someone who was long-winded, which just piqued her interest in wanting to go.

Brother Joe nodded and said with a helpless smile: "Yes, Director Liu is really talkative, but he treats people very gently. As long as you don't act like a monster, he will never curse or anything."

Hearing this, Song Qingzhu felt relieved, it's not a bad thing to be wordy, let's see when the time comes.

"By the way, why is Director Liu in charge of this show? Where is Miss Hai?"

Song Qingzhu was very puzzled, thinking that Sister Hai would take full charge of this health program.

JOE raised his eyebrows and answered her question.

"Sister Hai's daughter got sick. She couldn't get away, so I handed it over to Director Liu who I know well. Don't worry, Sister Hai's daughter is slowly recovering. In fact, Director Liu used to do blind date shows. This is also the first time to do a health program.”

"Ah?" Song Qingzhu was a little shocked.The director of a dating show started to make a health show, which is completely two styles of show.

But she was still a little stressed.I'm afraid I can't do well.

"But you don't have to have a psychological burden." Brother JOE saw the worry in her eyes and explained, "Actually, Director Liu is also a businessman, he needs popularity for his shows, just as you are very popular on the Internet now, you also need money. There is no other relationship in the cooperation between the two. So you don't have to bear the burden."

Song Qingzhu shrugged and sighed, "Okay, that's fine, otherwise I'm really stressed!"