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

The woman was busy in the back kitchen when she suddenly found that her child was missing. She wanted to go out to look for it in a panic, but saw the child running in.

"Oh little ancestor, where did you go?"

"Eat outside. I chatted with an uncle for a while, I won't run far, mom, don't worry."

"Hey, don't talk to strangers in the future, do you hear me, if the bad guys kidnap you, you won't be able to see your mother."

"Got it~"

Rong Junchu stayed in the cruise ship for a while, and then waited outside the women's toilet. Song Qingzhu sent a message saying that she was on the beach outside.Rong Junchu told her not to wander around, he went to negotiate a contract and went to find her immediately.

Get her ok reply.

It was already an hour after Rong Junchu finished talking about the contract.

The sky outside became dark, and there were all kinds of beauties in swimsuits on the beach. The sea water was flooded by moonlight, as if covered with a layer of white veil.When Rong Jun first came out, what he saw was this scene. Over the sea, a full moon was shining.

Rong Junchu slid his wheelchair to the middle of the beach. He looked around and searched for Song Qingzhu among the crowd.

Suddenly, a pair of cool hands covered his eyes.

"Guess who I am!"

The woman behind deliberately lowered her voice, pretending to be a mature male voice.

There was a circle of ripples in Rong Junchu's heart, and his fingers on the handle of the wheelchair were tapping slightly.

He is now in a very happy mood and can play with her.

"It's... Ah Dong?"

"no!"

"Anan?"

These two are the names of the bodyguards, Rong Junchu laughed when he said them.

Song Qingzhu let go of his eyes, walked to his side with pursed lips, and muttered, "It's really boring."

Rong Junchu looked at her sideways. Under the light, she was fair-skinned and tall. She was wearing a long blue dress that complemented her delicate figure. She put her slender arms on his wheelchair and looked at him with her head tilted.

"Master Jiu, have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

Rong Junchu pursed his lips, remembering the kid just now who was forced to stuff a fried chicken.

Song Qingzhu was surprised, "Ah, you've eaten it all? I haven't eaten it yet."

"Why did you suddenly come out?"

"When I came out, it was very lively outside, so I wanted to come out to get some air."

Song Qingzhu explained.She pointed to the right direction and said, "There was a show there just now, but now it's gone."

"What program?" Rong Junchu looked up at her, his dark pupils staring at her.

"It's like a circus." Song Qingzhu shrugged, and she said, "I just watched a little bit, and then I went to the beach to play."

Rong Junchu paused, then changed the subject and said, "Let's go, go eat."

"Okay." Song Qingzhu happily pushed his wheelchair and walked inside.

Her stomach was so hungry that it began to growl.

In the middle, she asked Rong Junchu if he wanted to eat, and when Rong Junchu didn't react, she stuffed the bread into his mouth.Seeing Rong Junchu's face turn black, Song Qingzhu smiled prettily, and she pushed him while eating.

The music here pours out like flowing water.

In the bright and exquisite hall, many people were wandering in elegant and noble clothes. Song Qingzhu couldn't help sighing when he saw the decent smiles on those people's faces and the appearance of them only holding red wine.

"That model still doesn't work for me."

Song Qingzhu clicked his tongue and muttered.

It happened to be heard by Rong Junchu, his eyes were far away, and he replied: "Then I won't go."

Song Qingzhu was surprised, she chuckled: "Yes, so it's best to be free."

When Rong Junchu was about to speak, he suddenly realized that this was reflecting the relationship between them, right?

He was silent.

Song Qingzhu didn't hear his reply, so he didn't say any more.After filling his stomach, Song Qingzhu pushed Rong Jun out of the cabin.

Brilliant starlight has already bloomed in the sky outside, and fireworks bloom in colorful light in the silent sky.

Song Qingzhu couldn't help stretching out his hands, looking at the distant scene.

Rong Junchu looked sideways at her face, the light of fireworks shone on her face, beautiful and dazzling.

He vaguely remembered how chic and wanton he was when he first met her.

When he was dying, she saved him so that he could survive.

Without her, he would definitely not be in this world now.

He was really lucky to help her.

Rong Junchu came to her side in a wheelchair, and enjoyed the thousands of scenes together with her, and the fireworks illuminated the two of them in colorful colors.

There was a smile on his lips, and his dark pupils were staring at her closely, as if he was greedy, as if she would disappear in the next second, engraving her in his heart.

"Do you like fireworks?"

"I like it!" Song Qingzhu replied happily. She remembered that on the streets of foreign countries, on New Year's Day, the sudden fireworks in the sky made her want to have a home.It's the same now, whenever she sees beautiful fireworks, she can't help being homesick.

Even if she doesn't have a home.

Song Qingzhu has traveled all over the country and is basically familiar with all countries.This palace is located in the center of Paris.She looked at Rong Junchu with bright eyes, and pointed to the dark place on the left.

"There is an uninhabited island there, do you want to go and see it?"

Song Qingzhu blinked at him, the yearning in his eyes was obvious.

Surprise appeared in Rong Junchu's eyes, and he asked, "Are you familiar with this place?"

"Yes! I have been here several times." Song Qingzhu recalled those things, her eyes would shine brightly, and she said unsatisfactorily: "That small island is actually an empty island without people, but in recent years, many People go up to play to watch the sunrise and sunset, every morning the sunrise is very beautiful, like a painting.”

Rong Junchu watched her talk about the past like a child, he didn't know what happened there, whether it was good or bad, happy or sad, he didn't know anything.

Can't help but feel a little lost.

He regrets not getting to know her sooner, and I really want to know her better.

Rong Junchu chuckled: "Sunrise is easy, just get up early."

"Aren't you going to visit the island?" After Song Qingzhu finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to think of something, covered her mouth and smiled: "Master Jiu, you won't be afraid, right?"

Rong Junchu's smile froze, being laughed at by a woman, it hurt his self-esteem.

The atmosphere froze here for a while.

The surrounding sounds, except for the sound of waves hitting the beach, are only the sound of fireworks in the sky.The little by little fireworks are like counting down the time between them.

Rong Junchu sneered: "Who is afraid?"

He paused, then looked up coldly, "I'm worried about you."

Song Qingzhu didn't seem to see the chill rising around him. She walked to his side and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm very brave."