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

Song Qingzhu woke up very early. She was tired from walking around with Rong Junchu last night, which made her very sleepy as soon as she got home.But she still insisted and sent a message to Shen Xiyan asking if she got home safely, but before she could return, she fell asleep.

She sat up from the bed, took the phone from the table and looked through it, saw an unread message, opened it, it was Shen Xiyan's message, saying that she had arrived home safely and was packing her things.

Seeing this, Song Qingzhu couldn't help but her thoughts began to flood. She remembered what Rong Junchu said last night-don't like him?
Was he referring to Jiang Jingzhi?
Song Qingzhu was a little surprised, how did Rong Junchu associate her with Jiang Jingzhi, they are not very familiar with each other, and Jiang Jingzhi and him are friends, she can't fall in love with his friend... …

Eh?Why should she think so?
Doesn't she want to talk about which one to talk about?
Song Qingzhu let out a "huh", scratched his messy long hair irritably, and walked lightly to the bathroom to wash up.She looked at herself in the mirror, with heavy dark circles under her eyes, pale skin on her face, and messy hair, which was caused by staying up all night.

All in all, really bad.

So Rong Junchu was confessing his love to her indirectly?

Song Qingzhu suddenly remembered the two kisses last time, she touched her lips secretly, a lot of things flashed through her mind, damn it, she started thinking about those things again.

She should always keep in mind that she should not be emotional, she is obviously only in charge of his legs, and should not overstep.

Song Qingzhu quickly washed his face, changed his clothes and went downstairs.

Downstairs, one big and one small are sitting on the sofa, one is sitting at the dining table, the young one will comment on her outfit today when she sees her coming down, the big one is sitting on the sofa without blinking an eye .

Song Qingzhu greeted them as usual, Rong Junchu just gave her a quiet look, said "um" coldly, then lowered his head.

Song Qingzhu pursed his lips, walked quickly in front of Rong Jingchen, folded his hands on the table, and leaned over to see what he was eating.

"How about porridge this morning?"

Rong Jingchen nodded and said, "This porridge is very delicious, and the housekeeper Rong made it really well."

"Really?" Song Qingzhu raised his eyebrows and said happily, "Is there any delicious food I made?"

Rong Jingchen said a word, met her gaze, and looked innocent.

"Xiao Qingqing, what are you talking about, do you have any misunderstanding about your cooking skills?"

Song Qingzhu curled his lips slightly, and sneered: "All right, I shouldn't ask."

Rong Jingchen smiled approvingly, "It's good that you know."

……

As usual, Lin You was in charge of sending them to school and work. When Rong Junchu was reading the newspaper, he would occasionally look up at her, but she didn't see it, and was playing with the little guy wholeheartedly.

Lin You sent her to the hospital gate, and Song Qingzhu waved goodbye to them after getting off the car. Seeing a familiar figure waiting for her at the gate, she quickly ran over and grabbed his arm.

Zhang Chunmei groaned in disgust: "Why haven't I seen you for five days, you are so clingy."

Song Qingzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and thoughtfully said: "Isn't it good to be clingy? Tsk, I'm not clingy to others."

Zhang Chunmei laughed: "Yes, yes, I like Qingzhu sticky people." At the end, she raised the breakfast in her hand and asked, "Have you eaten? Do you want to eat together?"

"No, no, I ate it, you can eat it yourself."

"Ok."

After the two walked in together, Song Qingzhu's department was on the left, Zhang Chunmei's department was on the right, and it was time to part ways on the second floor.

There are three people in Song Qingzhu's department including her, all three are doctors from the general clinic, and the other two are good friends. Only she is alone every day, like a ghost.

When she went in, the other two colleagues hadn't come yet, so she was happy to relax, changed her clothes and went to work.

After having dinner with Zhang Chunmei at noon, the leader called him into the conference room for a meeting.

The general meaning is to call a few doctors to eat and eat, and it is probably to communicate with people in other hospitals, so a few foils are needed.Song Qingzhu is one of them.

Although she has become a regular, she has never had academic exchanges with doctors in other hospitals.

But she didn't think much about it, she just thought it was normal.

The time is set at six o'clock in the afternoon, at Hongda Hotel.

Song Qingzhu, together with the remaining three doctors, changed into casual clothes and drove to Hongda Hotel with an unknown supervisor.

The reason why he didn't know him was because Song Qingzhu had never seen him before. He asked other doctors and said that he was the new supervisor recently, so he didn't say much else.

In Room 505 on the second floor, the supervisor Liu Rong took the four of them in together. The moment the door was opened, the smell of alcohol made Song Qingzhu a little unacceptable. She stood outside with conflicted eyes.

The other three had already followed in, and Song Qingzhu felt that if she didn't go in again, she would look like a strange person standing outside.

A big round table sat with five or six men with big bellies, four 50-year-old men from the Mediterranean Sea, and other thin and fat young men.

Liu Rong arranged Song Qingzhu to sit next to a thin man. Song Qingzhu frowned slightly, subconsciously about to stand up, but Liu Rong firmly pressed his shoulders and sat down with a flattering smile.

"Mr. Chen, don't be surprised, this little girl has never seen the world."

The thin man seemed to be looking at him, but Song Qingzhu was very surprised by his looking at him.

"Yes, Not Bad."

The man's hand touched Song Qingzhu's thigh seemingly unintentionally, Song Qingzhu's face darkened, he put his legs together and turned to the other side.Suppressing the anger in her heart, she watched Liu Rong lead the other doctors to the men one by one. The doctors seemed to have gotten used to it, and they joked with each other with ease.

"drink wine."

A glass of wine was placed in front of Song Qingzhu. The thin man seemed to be very interested in her. He propped his cheek with one hand, and looked at her neckline vaguely. Song Qingzhu sneered, "May I ask what kind of wine this is?"

The thin man was surprised, and he replied slowly: "Vodka, do you dare to drink it?"

Song Qingzhu still wanted to talk, but Liu Rong interrupted her with a smile, "Qingzhu, don't argue with Mr. Chen, if Mr. Chen asks you to drink, just drink it. This is wine and nothing else."

"Drink." Mr. Chen filled the cup with a smile that was not a smile, and then pushed it in front of her. For a moment, all the eyes of the table were on her. Song Qingzhu gritted his teeth and stared at the cup with a blank expression. Wine, did not move.

Guaranteed there is something inside.

Mr. Chen seemed to guess what she was thinking in his heart. He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.