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

Seeing Song Qingzhu's ridicule, Wu Yipeng's heart was burning with anger, he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Song Qingzhu, don't be complacent."

Song Qingzhu raised her eyebrows, wondering what he meant by that. She propped her chin and looked at him with clear eyes: "What? What am I proud of? But let's not say I am not proud, your face is real It's so funny."

When Wu Yipeng heard her laughing at him, his eyes widened. There were already many scars on his face, but with such a shake, he looked even more ferocious.

"Song Qingzhu, just wait, there is a kind of heads-up."

Song Qingzhu sneered, and when she heard what he said, her mind was full of doubts.

"By the way, you came to find fault first." Song Qingzhu blinked, his eyes full of confusion, "Besides, why should I challenge you one-on-one? Who are you? You are a big man looking for a woman to single-handedly. Can you hold your face?"

Wu Yipeng sneered, seeing that she didn't mean to single out what she said, he put his hands on his hips, which finally gave him some comfort.He proudly said: "Song Qingzhu, don't you dare! If you don't dare, just say it, I think you are a woman, maybe I will let you."

When Song Qingzhu heard this, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly. Listening to his smart words, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this person must have been beaten stupid.

She sighed silently and said, "What on earth are you doing?"

"You don't care about me. If I want to hit you, I can hit you. How about choosing a time?"

The little follower was cheering on the side: "That is, everything our Young Master Wu does is right. If you don't admit defeat, I will beat you. Whether you are a man or a woman."

Rong Jingchen tugged at Wu Yipeng's sleeve. Wu Yipeng was just feeling proud. He turned around and saw his round face, took a breath, looked at Song Qingzhu in surprise, then looked at Rong Jingchen, and shouted: "Song Qingzhu, you It's too disrespectful! They all have children of this age? Which rich man is the other party? I dare you to think that I am not as rich as that man, so you don't want to follow me."

"You are not allowed to say Xiao Qingqing."

Rong Jingchen said angrily.

Wu Yipeng shook off his hand impatiently, and Song Qingzhu's face changed slightly when he saw it, "You don't care what you do with children."

"What's wrong? I just move, and if you are not convinced, come and beat me."

And at this moment, someone patted his shoulder lightly.Wu Yipeng couldn't help being irritable in his heart, secretly thinking that this is some kind of blind person who dared to touch him, and he must be taught a lesson.

When Wu Yipeng turned his head to see Rong Junchu, his sullen expression suddenly sank, with a frightened expression on his face.

"Rong, Master Rong Jiu?"

He took two steps back suddenly.

The little follower found out that it was Master Rong Jiu, and felt that something was wrong, so he kept backing away.

There was no expression on Rong Junchu's face, those dark pupils were staring straight at Wu Yipeng, there was no anger in his eyes, Wu Yipeng trembled involuntarily when he met his gaze.

"What did you just say?" Rong Junchu frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed, looking at Wu Yipeng's frightened expression, he said softly with thin lips, "Tell me about it."

Wu Yipeng flinched and immediately lowered his head.

"Master Jiu, I was joking, don't mind."

Rong Jingchen immediately yelled: "Uncle, he wasn't joking, his voice just now was so fierce, he still wants to pick a list with Xiao Qing!"

Wu Yipeng glared at him, and immediately said: "Master Jiu, don't believe him, I don't! I definitely don't."

Rong Jingchen was not to be outdone, "There is! Xiao Qingqing also knows."

Wu Yipeng thumped, screaming inwardly. At that time, he thought these two were the only ones who could be bullied, but he never expected that Rong Junchu would be here, and felt inexplicably uneasy and apprehensive.

He quickly replied: "Jiuye, Jiuye, eat slowly, and I will leave first."

After speaking, he ran away with his little follower as if fleeing.

Wu Yipeng stumbled and ran away, Rong Junchu watched them flee expressionlessly, and didn't sit down until he couldn't see them.

Rong Jingchen clenched his small fists, with little stars in his eyes, admiring him extraordinarily.

"Uncle is so good, he drove the bad guys away in one fell swoop."

Song Qingzhu heard the words, and the picture of Ultraman fighting monsters appeared in his mind.

"Your uncle doesn't move a finger, and the other party will be scared away by his face."

"Haha."

Rong Jingchen laughed out of joy.

"Uncle is so handsome, how could he be scared away." After Rong Jingchen finished laughing, he put on a straight face and corrected his uncle.

Song Qingzhu raised her eyebrows, and she replied casually: "Yes, yes, it's not because of his appearance, but because of his aura."

"Hey, my uncle has a really bad temper."

The two are like cross talk actors, you say a word to me.

Completely treat Rong Junchu as a transparent person.

Rong Jun Chujun's face was still indifferent, he reminded lightly: "I'm still here."

Song Qingzhu covered his mouth and let out a huff, Rong Jingchen was not afraid, he turned his head and looked at Rong Junchu, looked at him for three seconds, very puzzled, "Uncle, just smile."

As she spoke, she boldly stretched out her hand to bend his lips, making the corners of his mouth smile.

Song Qingzhu looked at him, and she couldn't help herself from laughing.

Rong Jingchen also smiled.

Rong Junchu sighed helplessly, but there was a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

After they ate, the three walked home together.

When walking across the zebra crossing, Rong Junchu looked at the big one and the small one in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled up faintly, and a smile flashed across his dark eyes.

It feels so good.

Song Qingzhu crossed the zebra crossing and stood opposite. Seeing that Rong Junchu hadn't come yet, she stepped on her feet and waved to him, holding Rong Jingchu's hand with the other hand.

"Master Jiu, come here quickly."

Rong Junchu walked over, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly stopped, his legs softened, his face changed drastically, and he almost fell to the ground.At this time, a large truck rushed over from the middle of the road, and it was about to hit him.

Song Qingzhu turned pale with shock, let go of Rong Jingchen, and quickly pulled Rong Junchu over, and the big truck passed by.

With too much force, Rong Junchu directly rushed towards Song Qingzhu.

Song Qingzhu was unprepared, and was thrown to the ground by him. When his head was about to fall, Rong Junchu gritted his teeth, supported the ground with one hand, and supported her head with the other hand, his forehead was sweating carefully.

Standing aside, Rong Jingchen was stunned.

Song Qingzhu was also frightened, and closed his eyes tightly. The expected pain did not come, and he felt the back of his head trembling slightly.She opened her eyes, a drop of sweat fell into her eyes, and a sore feeling swept over her.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that his head was sweating profusely, his lips were pale, and his body was trembling slightly.

Song Qingzhu turned out of his arms nervously and carefully.

The next second, Rong Junchu fell powerlessly, his hands collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.