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

Song Qingzhu thought about it, and decided not to get entangled in this matter. After all, it was a matter of his relationship and had nothing to do with her.She can't give any good advice either.

"You take a bath and rest first, you are tired today."

Albert stared at her fiercely, seeing how she was escaping, he was not sure whether she had already guessed his thoughts.

Whether she has already guessed it or not, he will not let her go.

"Alright." Albert's voice sounded a little weak. Seeing this, Song Qingzhu helped him up. Albert's whole body was almost attached to her body, smelling her body greedily, and there was something in his eyes Crazy look.

From this perspective, Song Qingzhu couldn't see his eyes, so he could enjoy the moment's warmth to his heart's content.

Song Qingzhu helped him into his bathroom and told him not to touch the water with his arms.Albert's emerald green eyes were bent, revealing a gentle smile.

"Well, I see."

As soon as the door was closed, his smile disappeared, and he turned around to look at all the items in the bathroom. He picked up the shampoo, which was still moist and warm. Like a drunk person, he couldn't help sniffing it on the tip of his nose.

Lavender.

He is like a pervert, frantically collecting things about her.

He didn't even let go of the things in the bathroom.

Song Qingzhu stayed outside all the time, fearing that if something happened to him, he would not be able to help him in time.

So, when Albert came out, he saw Song Qingzhu who was yawning, and his cruel expression flashed by.

"Finish washing? I'll help you back to your room."

Song Qingzhu supported his arm and helped him back.

Albert looked down at the skin contact between the two, and the curvature of the corner of the mouth was faintly visible.

"Actually, you don't have to wait for me. My leg is not injured."

"After all, you were injured because of me, and I will be responsible to you to the end."

Song Qingzhu said vaguely.At the moment there is only a mess in her head, because she is too sleepy, and after she settles him, she will go to sleep.

Albert looked at her with green eyes, longing and obsession intertwined in his eyes, and the hand hanging by his side was secretly clenched.

The desire in his heart is about to come out, he wants to have her, he has thought about it for a long time.

"Okay, you go to sleep, I'm going to sleep too."

Song Qingzhu let go of his hand, and a gust of cold wind hit.

Albert frowned, and his displeasure was churning in his heart. He pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes, and responded in a neutral manner.

Song Qingzhu didn't notice his displeased attitude, and went back to his room after saying good night to him.

The moonlight was thick, and the wind was blowing outside the window.

The door lock moved, and the door creaked through a thin gap.

Outside the door, a green eye was staring straight at the person on the bed, and his face was extremely pale against the bright moonlight.

The door opened silently, and a tall figure came to the head of the bed. There was endless obsession and madness in those green eyes.

He squatted in front of her, eye level with her.

Looking at her sleeping face, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, carefully caressing her face, eyes, nose, mouth, all of which he dreamed of.

Seeing her restless sleep, frowning, he wished to smooth out her abyss for her.Albert was very close to her, so close that he could see the pores on her face through the moonlight. It would be great if those eyes looked at him affectionately.

Albert narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were half-smile.

Song Qingzhu had a dream, a very terrifying dream.

In the dream, she turned into a fish to be slaughtered, jumping non-stop on the chopping board.However, the restraint of her body can only make her dance weakly on the chopping board.At this time, a vague figure appeared in front of her, holding up a gleaming knife, which made her want to flee in horror, but her body seemed to be stuck to the chopping board, unable to move.

She could only watch helplessly as the knife got closer and closer to her, until there was a puff, and the bright red color covered her entire pupils.

She woke up with a fright.

When she woke up, her face was covered in sweat.

Clothes were also soaked.

Song Qingzhu touched her forehead, the sticky feeling made her very uncomfortable.

She went to take a shower, and when she came out, she happened to see Albert sitting on the dining table, where breakfast was already set.

"Why did you get up so early?"

When Song Qingzhu saw him, he glanced at the time in astonishment, it was only a quarter past six.

Albert took a sip of milk gracefully, and then replied gently, "Something happened in the company, you can sleep a little longer, and just heat up these breakfasts in the microwave later."

"Okay." Song Qingzhu didn't hold back either, but just told him not to exert force on his arms.

Albert responded meekly, changed his shoes and left after eating.

With a bang, the door closed.

Albert, who was smiling, restrained his smile. In the dark corridor, he took out his mobile phone, and the dim light illuminated his entire face, revealing his strange and handsome face.

The sound of his heavy leather shoes rattling echoed in the corridor, like a message of death.

In the morning, Song Qingzhu slept for another two hours, and she woke up before the set alarm clock rang.

After washing up, she took some bread, packed her things and prepared to go to work in the hospital by car.

Rong Jun returned to Rong Yuan for the first time.

As soon as he stopped the car, he saw Wen Zhi Fei waiting for him outside the door.

Seeing her gentle appearance from the car window, Rong Junchu subconsciously frowned, opened the car door and got out of the car, closed the car door with a bang, but stood there without moving.

With his hands in his pockets, his face was stern, and he looked at her with emotionless eyes.

In the night, there were insects chirping around, the evening breeze blew past, and the air was filled with an ambiguous temperature.

Wen Zhifei had smooth black hair hanging down, a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and a gleam in her Danfeng eyes.

She said softly, "Master Jiu, long time no see."

Rong Junchu glanced at her lightly, then quickly withdrew his gaze, strode past her, and walked in.

Wen Zhifei stood there alone, very embarrassed.

She gritted her teeth secretly, and followed closely behind.

Once inside, Lin You and Butler Rong stood aside, bowing their heads cautiously.

Rong Junchu criticized unceremoniously, "Who allowed you to let irrelevant people into Rongyuan?"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhifei's face turned pale.

Her hands were clasped, and her eyes were unpredictable.

It was the first time Lin You heard Master Jiu lose his temper. Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he immediately bowed his head and apologized.

"Master Jiu calm down, I won't dare to do it next time, no, there will be no next time."

Wen Zhifei smiled awkwardly, stepped forward, stood beside Rong Junchu, and pleaded for Lin You.

"I was the one who wanted to follow him in."