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

Rong Junchu's sharp eyes glanced at her, causing Wen Zhifei's heart to sink, and he instantly became nervous.

When he was in a wheelchair before, this kind of look was particularly penetrating. Now that he stood up, he still had this kind of scary look.

"What's up?"

Wen Zhifei pursed her lips tightly, suppressing the fear in her heart, she said bravely, "Jun Chu, I want to talk to you."

Rong Junchu pondered for a while, then passed her and came to the back garden outside.

Under the moonlight, he was leaning against the railing, looking at Wen Zhifei with vague eyes, without any expression on his face.

Wen Zhifei stood beside him, and the atmosphere froze for a while.

She took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Jun Chu, can we still get back together?"

Rong Junchu looked at her indifferently, Wen Zhifei was a little flustered with those dark and deep eyes, she met his gaze, and looked at him bravely.

"Reconcile?" Rong Junchu squinted his eyes and sneered, "We've never been together before, how can we talk about reconciliation?"

Wen Zhifei's face turned pale, she bit her lip, and replied unconvinced, "Doesn't our engagement count?"

got engaged?They grew up together since childhood. He used to think that his wife would definitely be her, because she was gentle and generous, calm and sincere in dealing with others.However, this was his wishful thinking. Later, after he got into a car accident, his legs were disabled, his whole body became decadent, and he was shrouded in nightmares all day long.

He originally thought that Wen Zhifei would be his only support, but she abandoned him and went abroad when he was in the most difficult time.And entrusting the elders to come to the Rong family to terminate the contract and engagement, this is even more salt in his heart.

Rong Junchu sneered, his dark eyes gleaming fiercely.

"What do you think?"

Wen Zhifei heard the words, bit her lips, lowered her head, and remained silent.

Rong Junchu hooked his lips, "What? Because my legs have recovered, so you are willing to come back from abroad, right?"

Wen Zhifei raised her head abruptly, tears welling in her eyes.

"Jun Chu, why do you miss me so much?" Wen Zhifei bit her lip, her voice trembling, she explained, "Yes, it was my fault that I left when you were in the most difficult time. You know, I was a Famous painter, I have to go out every day to collect pictures and find inspiration. At that time, you were too depraved and too dark. I was afraid that I would go crazy if I stayed with you. Because I like you, I am back now, and I am coming back because of you. Yes, Junchu, please forgive me, I won't abandon you in the future."

Wen Zhifei grabbed Rong Junchu's arm, and before he had time to react, she rushed over and hugged him tightly.

His hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, and his face was buried deeply in his chest.

Rong Junchu frowned, and pushed, but did not push away.He violently pulled her hand away, and then pushed her away with a stern and terrifying face.

Wen Zhifei was pushed back two steps and almost fell.

She was crying, her eyes were scarlet, her hands helplessly pinched the corners of her clothes, and she looked at Rong Junchu in disbelief.

"Junchu..."

"Don't appear in front of me again." Rong Junchu interrupted her coldly, "We have nothing to do with each other."

After finishing speaking, Rong Junchu turned and left mercilessly.

Wen Zhifei lowered her head, the sternness in her eyes was fleeting.

Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

She raised her head slowly, looking at Rong Junchu's cold back, she gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, her eyes were cold.

After a while, her figure disappeared in Rong Yuan.

This night, Rong Junchu suffered from insomnia.

He was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, all that flashed in his mind was Song Qingzhu's smile.

It's very strange, obviously he liked Wen Zhifei before, but now why he can't remember her before, but Song Qingzhu more.There are her sweet smiles, her cool jealousy, and her jokes pretending to be angry.

Rong Junchu sat up and stared at the number on his phone. He originally wanted to call Qingzhu and ask if she got home safely, but when he saw that it was already early in the morning, he felt that she should be asleep, so he decided not to disturb her. she is gone.

Early the next morning, there was a problem with a project in the company. Rong Junchu got up early and rushed to the company, and held meetings all day, and then did not send a message to Qingzhu.

Every time Song Qingzhu finished his work, he would subconsciously look at his phone to see if he had sent a message.

There are a lot of news, but none of them are about him.

Song Qingzhu sat down in frustration, with his head next to the table, looking at the information on his mobile phone, staying on the day before yesterday, and he sent a concise word: good.

Then it's gone, gone.

Song Qingzhu pouted and frowned, feeling angry in his heart.

Since he didn't post it, she wouldn't either.

Seeing who can consume more than whom, Song Qingzhu angrily threw the phone on the sofa, the phone jumped and fell directly to the ground.

The door was pushed open, and Jiang Jingzhi's figure appeared in front of him, just in time to see the phone dropped on the ground.

He joked, "How did the mobile phone provoke you?"

Jiang Jingzhi walked over in surprise, picked up the phone, but luckily the phone was not broken.

Song Qingzhu hummed, but didn't speak.

During this period of time, she and Jiang Jingzhi have also become acquainted. The two seem to have known each other in the previous life.

"It's about Junchu?" Jiang Jingzhi raised his eyebrows, came to her side, thought for a moment, and asked firmly.

Song Qingzhu turned his face away, but didn't speak.

Jiang Jingzhi sat opposite her, with his hands on the table.

"Jun Chu will probably be very busy recently." Jiang Jingzhi reminded shaking his head.

"What is he up to?" Song Qingzhu was really hooked and asked nervously.

"Something happened in the company. He went to the company early this morning. He was so busy that he didn't have time to look at his mobile phone. This is a common thing."

"So it's like this..." Song Qingzhu murmured to himself with downcast eyes.

It seems that she blamed him wrongly, and he didn't ignore her on purpose.

Thinking of this, she felt much better.

At least I know why.

After Jiang Jingzhi left, Song Qingzhu picked up his mobile phone and sent him a message, which was a simple greeting.

Then put the phone in the drawer, and when I checked it after get off work, the other party didn't reply.

I don't know why, but this feeling is really uncomfortable.

It was as if her candy had been robbed suddenly, which made her a little at a loss.

She is used to being clingy to him, used to sharing interesting things with him when something interesting happens, and used to him replying in seconds when she sends a message.After all of these were gone suddenly, she actually felt lost and lonely.

Song Qingzhu looked at the lonely words on the phone, pursed her lips, and struggled for a long time, but she still mustered up the courage to send him a message.

Song Qingzhu: What are you doing?
Song Qingzhu closed his eyes, holding the phone tightly with both hands, feeling very uncomfortable.

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound.

Rong Junchu: I am his fiancee, who are you?