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

The agent looked over blankly, staring at her with piercing eyes.

Song Shiyu told her: "If my mother asks me where I have been, just say I went to a beauty salon."

The agent nodded blankly, and soon she left. The agent squinted his eyes, wondering why she didn't tell her mother herself?
Song Shiyu walked away for a while, the director stopped her, she hurried to the director, the director said some things about the highlights of the show, and asked her where Song Shiyu was.The agent told him apologetically that Ms. Song had left.

The expression on the director's face was very dissatisfied, but he had no choice but to let her deal with the follow-up matters.

Song Shiyu stopped a car and asked the driver to go to the company.

She called Song Yaoguang in the car, the phone kept beeping, and soon hung up automatically, she called the company again, the phone was connected quickly, and a sweet female voice came from the front desk.

"Hello, this is the Song Group. Do you want to talk about business cooperation?"

"I'm Song Shiyu."

"Miss Song?" The front desk was slightly surprised. She knew that the Song family had two daughters, and the eldest daughter was the most favored, while the second daughter was relatively low-key. Miss, what's the matter?"

"Is my dad in the company?"

"Yes." The front desk replied quickly.

Song Shiyu's eyes darkened, and she asked again: "Who is around him?"

"Just him."

Song Shiyu hung up the phone, and the car parked steadily at the door of the company. After getting out of the car, she went straight to Song Yaoguang's office. She must ask him in person.

She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Because of the knock on the door, Song Yaoguang's writing hand trembled, and an arc was drawn on the contract.

He frowned and replied impatiently, "No."

Song Shiyu pushed the door directly and entered, Song Yaoguang raised his head angrily, seeing that it was Song Shiyu, he looked surprised, he stood up and walked in front of her, the expression on his face softened a lot.

"Shi Yu, why are you here?"

"Who is that woman?"

Song Shiyu didn't hesitate, and went straight to the point.

Song Yaoguang's expression froze, he immediately denied it, and retorted: "What are you talking about? I don't understand." After speaking, he walked back to the chair, said in a low voice, "If you have nothing to do, don't bother me Already working."

Song Shiyu strode in front of him, put her hands on the table, and stared at him with piercing eyes.

"Dad, I saw it." Song Shiyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You are at the door of a cake shop, I saw it!"

Song Yaoguang frowned slightly, and he looked over frankly, with a serious tone: "What are you doing now? Are you questioning me?"

"I'm just questioning you." Song Shiyu straightened her back, with a stern face, "I didn't tell Mom about this, no matter how long you've been with that woman, she's the mistress. I advise you to separate from her immediately, as long as you stay with her Separate, I will pretend that this has never happened, and I will not let my mother know."

Song Yaoguang couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Enough!"

He suddenly stood up, tall and tall, looking down at her, and shouted fiercely: "Song Shiyu! Don't be too presumptuous! I have never entangled with other women before, so don't magnify it when you see a little thing."

"Then tell me, who is that woman?"

"Which woman, I don't know, you are wrong." Song Yaoguang retorted coldly.

Song Shiyu almost vomited blood when she heard the words, she took a deep breath, pointed at Song Yaoguang, and said, "Song Yaoguang, are you still defending that woman?"

"Presumptuous! Who told you to call me by my full name? I'm your father."

Song Yaoguang's forehead was bulging with veins, and he raised his hand hanging beside him, as if to hit him.

"You wait, you wait." Song Shiyu stared at him stubbornly, her eyes were scarlet, and screamed, "Since you don't tell me, then I'll check it myself, I want to see what kind of woman is worthy of you so maintained."

"I have a clear conscience."

Song Yaoguang put down his hand impatiently, waved his hand, with a complicated expression, strode back to his seat, and said to her, "Don't mess around here, get out of here."

Song Shiyu spat heavily, strode out, and slammed the door behind her.

Song Yaoguang frowned, and was silent for two seconds. He hurriedly took the phone over, sent the woman a message that he would never see her again, and then deleted the chat history and her contact information by the way.

He shouldn't be cheating.

He is just ambiguous!

Song Shiyu went out from the company, and within two steps, it began to rain, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Holding her breath, she strode into the nearby station shed. At this moment, her clothes were already soaked.

……

Song Qingzhu followed Rong Junchu to the front of the BMW car, Lin You and JOE brought the luggage up, after the things were put away, JOE and Song Qingzhu waved and said: "Then I'll go first, Jiuye, Qingzhu, Lin Special assistant, be careful on the road."

Lin You nodded at him, "You too."

Brother JOE left, Song Qingzhu got in the car, now Rong Junchu can get in and out of the car by himself, Lin You folded the wheelchair and put it in the trunk, and then sat in the driver's seat, you can see the dark circles under Song Qingzhu's eyes from the rearview mirror .

"Miss Song, did you not sleep well last night?"

"Sleep well."

No wonder I slept well.

Song Qingzhu cursed in her heart, staying in the same room with Rong Junchu, breathing the same air, how could she sleep well?How embarrassing it was last night, only she knows.

Rong Junchu said lightly: "She sleeps very well."

Song Qingzhu leaned over to cover his mouth in horror, motioning him not to speak out.

Lin You turned to look at the two of them with an expression on his face.

Only then did Song Qingzhu realize that the distance between the two was extremely close.

Rong Junchu was stunned, lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her hand, feeling the temperature of her palm, a warm current surged through his heart.

His long and narrow eyes were half-closed, and he looked deeply at Song Qingzhu.

Song Qingzhu pulled his hand away abruptly, and immediately hid beside him.

She stammered, "I, I'm too anxious."

As the car was driving, if Song Qingzhu didn't pay attention, she was about to hit her head on the chair in front of her, but Rong Junchu quickly blocked her forehead.Song Qingzhu only felt her forehead hit a soft spot, she quickly raised her head, touched her forehead, her face was slightly red.

Rong Junchu slowly withdrew his hand, breathed very little, sat up straight, and kept his eyes straight.

Seeing the state of the two of them from the rearview mirror, Lin You couldn't help urging in his heart, Master Jiu, don't be cowardly!Miss Song, don't be cautious!Be brave!

However, after the car drove to Rongyuan, neither of them spoke.

Lin You sighed secretly, but there was still no progress.

Song Qingzhu's mind was filled with the temperature of her palms, and her heart kept beating nervously.