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

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in and shone on Song Qingzhu's beautiful face. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Rong Junchu's cold and hard face. She was stunned for two seconds and felt her neck With a swish, she lifted the quilt and took a look, she thumped, and her heart began to panic.

Why is Rong Junchu here?
Song Qingzhu's eyes widened, his brain frantically recalling what happened yesterday.

She just remembered that she drank water yesterday, and felt dizzy after drinking it. In the end, she didn't know anything.

Song Qingzhu tiptoed into the bathroom, while closing the door, Rong Junchu on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes, felt the warmth beside him, and pursed his thin lips slightly.

Song Qingzhu looked up at the mirror, and was startled when he saw himself in the mirror.

Song Qingzhu held her head in frustration. She had a premonition last night that something was wrong with her body.There must be something wrong with the glass of water. I remembered the woman who came to see the doctor yesterday.

That woman is really problematic.

But what is before her now is how to get along with Rong Junchu.

Song Qingzhu was very tangled, she licked her lips, took a deep breath, squinted her eyes, and looked ahead.She didn't know how long she stayed there until the sound of footsteps getting closer outside interrupted her memory.

There was a knock on the door, and Rong Junchu's hoarse voice came: "Why don't you come out?"

Song Qingzhu stretched his neck, clenched his teeth, blushed, and then shouted: "I have no clothes."

Rong Junchu paused, then looked back at the messy clothes on the ground, he was silent for a while, and then replied slowly, "I'll have someone bring the clothes up right away."

About 5 minutes later, Lin You knocked on the door, holding a bag of brand new women's clothes.

Wrapped in a white bathrobe, Rong Junchu had a handsome face, slightly messy hair, half-closed his eyes, and took the clothes from him.

He casually asked, "How is Wu Yipeng?"

Lin You replied, "I'm scared to pee."

Rong Junchu glanced at him lightly, and said softly: "Tell the Wu family, if there is no solution to this matter, let him be careful about cooperating with the Zhang family."

"Ok."

Lin You answered obediently, and after a pause, he asked cautiously, "Is Miss Song okay?"

I always feel that Miss Song has something to do, from Master Jiu's attire, plus Miss Song doesn't seem to be in the room?He secretly glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and quickly took it back.

"Yeah." Rong Junchu didn't say much, blocked his sight with his body, and said lightly, "I won't go to the company today, you can go back."

Lin You blinked and showed a standard smile: "Okay, I hope Master Jiu has a good time playing today."

After finishing speaking, he ran away quickly, as if someone would chase after him if he ran slowly.

Rong Junchu slammed the door shut, he threw the clothes in through the gap, and then called the hotel attendant to deliver breakfast.

Song Qingzhu took a shower, changed his clothes, and found that the clothes fit him well.

She opened the bathroom door, and from her sight, she could see Rong Junchu looking down at his phone, the sunlight from the window shone on him, with a golden halo.

Rong Junchu seemed to feel the scorching gaze, he looked up and met Song Qingzhu's gaze.

Song Qingzhu's face turned red suddenly, he lowered his head quickly, and the events of last night suddenly appeared in his mind.

Her face turned redder.

After a while, she could see from her lowered head that a pair of shoes appeared in front of her.

"Have you washed it?"

Rong Junchu's magnetic voice sounded.

The voice was like hypnosis, lingering in her mind.

Song Qingzhu nodded indiscriminately.

Rong Junchu didn't speak, took his clothes, missed her, and went into the bathroom.

The door was closed, and the sound of water came from inside. Song Qingzhu took a sneaky look, touched his heart, and it was beating like thunder.

She thought Rong Junchu would talk about what happened last night! !At this moment, she was as tense as a cooked lobster.

"doing what?"

Rong Junchu washed his hair, wiped his hair with a towel, and wiped it as he walked. When he came out, he saw her facing the bed with her back to the bathroom, as if she was pulling something.