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

When Rong Junchu and Song Qingzhu came to Qingshan Road, dark clouds swept across the sky, and there was a gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

The wind was blowing very cool, Song Qingzhu and Rong Junchu climbed halfway up the mountain and rested when they were tired. It happened that Song Qingzhu saw a homestay and asked Rong Junchu if he wanted to stay.

Rong Junchu knew that she was tired, so he took her to the B&B. The B&B is located on the mountainside, and there is only empty land in front and back, without any trace of human habitation.

The boss is a young girl in her 20s, wearing plain cotton clothes, pure type, with a pair of shining eyes like stars, she is sitting at the front desk, playing with her mobile phone.

It was windy outside, and the weather suddenly turned cold. There were rustling leaves and whining noises everywhere.

The inside of the homestay is very warm, with wind chimes hanging, carpets, and white wallpaper with flowers, it looks extra warm and warm.

When she saw Song Qingzhu and Rong Junchu, she froze for a moment, "Are you going to live in a homestay?"

Rong Junchu's deep voice sounded: "Well, one room."

Song Qingzhu stood beside him, looking around with a pair of almond eyes.

When the boss bowed his head to find the money, he secretly glanced at Song Qingzhu from time to time, and when he gave the money to Rong Junchu, there was a hint of expectation in her voice.

She looked at Song Qingzhu, "Hello, are you Lian Rong?"

Song Qingzhu was startled, then subconsciously nodded.

She didn't expect that someone here would know her.

The boss's eyes were shining, suppressing his excited expression, he looked straight at her, and said excitedly, "Lian Rong, hello, I really like you, can you sign me?!"

Song Qingzhu chuckled, "No problem."

After she signed the name for the boss, the boss put the signature beside him, and then chatted with Song Qingzhu, "Lian Rong, is that your boyfriend?"

At this moment, the boss turned his eyes on Rong Junchu, looked at him carefully, and felt like he had seen him somewhere before.

But can't remember.

"Yep."

Song Qingzhu was a little shy and nodded slightly.

She glanced at Rong Junchu, and from her gaze, she could see his delicate collarbone and graceful jawline.

The two seem to be very suitable, a man and a woman.

The boss looked at her enviously, lowered his voice and said to Song Qingzhu, "Lian Rong, your boyfriend is very handsome, I look forward to your marriage."

"Thank you."

Rong Junchu waited quietly by the side the whole time without any urging.

It's like a caring and caring boyfriend.

Song Qingzhu thanked, "Thank you for your kind words."

The two of them seemed like old friends, and they chatted for a while. They didn't know if it was the wind blowing too much or some other sound that was blowing the window panes.

Song Qingzhu said goodbye to the boss, and then arrived at the B&B on the second floor with Rong Junchu.

The environment of the homestay is beautiful and simple, clean and tidy. Basically, the furniture is made of sandalwood. The quilts on the bed are neatly placed on it. There are a few strings of bells hanging on the ceiling, and the bells make a crisp sound.

There are daisies in vases on the table, and the daisies are blooming with various petals.

Song Qingzhu went to take a bath first, followed by Rong Junchu.

The two showered and went to bed.

Song Qingzhu leaned on Rong Junchu's arm, staring vaguely at the ceiling, where the bell above was shaking.

Rong Junchu didn't sleep either, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, feeling her body temperature.

"Go to sleep."

Words spilled from his lips.

Song Qingzhu closed his eyes, "I can't sleep."

She stretched out her hands, hugged his waist, and looked up at him.

"Tell me about you and your green plum."

"What are you talking about her for?"

Rong Junchu frowned in surprise, he thought he had heard wrong, logically speaking, no woman wants to know about her man and other women.

"I would like to know."

Song Qingzhu said coquettishly.

"have nothing to say."

Rong Junchu didn't plan to talk about her, because he had nothing to do with Wen Zhifei, it was just that engagement.

"Okay." Song Qingzhu pouted in disappointment.

"Well, go to sleep."

Rong Junchu hugged her and sang nursery rhymes to her.

His voice is very magnetic, and his singing is very pleasant to the ears. Song Qingzhu was originally full of energy, but his eyelids became heavy, and he started to fight.

Soon, Song Qingzhu fell asleep.

Rong Junchu lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then leaned against her forehead and fell into a deep sleep.

……

The next morning, Rong Junchu woke up quickly. After washing, he came to sit by the bed, quietly watching Song Qingzhu's sleeping face.

After a while, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Rong Junchu.

She smiled, sat up with her arms outstretched, hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Good morning, my husband."

"Ah."

Rong Junchu looked at her with blurred eyes.

In her dazed sight, she stretched out her hands to wrap her arms around the back of her head, and kissed her deeply.

The breath of the two is intertwined, and the breath is hot.

Soon the two separated, and Rong Junchu said hoarsely, "Go to eat after washing."

Song Qingzhu's face was slightly red, she nodded hastily, and then rushed into the bathroom quickly.

Rong Junchu and Song Qingzhu ate at the homestay, and after paying the bill, they went down the mountain road.

Just when the gate of the scenic spot opened, when the two walked out of the scenic spot, Song Qingzhu proposed to buy water.

Finally she went to buy water.

Rong Junchu was waiting for her at the same place, and when he was bored, he looked around and suddenly saw Rong Junrui's figure.

He frowned, his eyes darkened.

Why did Rong Junrui appear here?
Soon, a Maybach took him away. After he left, Rong Junchu immediately called Jiang Jingzhi.

Let him quickly investigate Rong Junrui's information.

Soon, Song Qingzhu came back and saw Rong Junchu's serious expression, she took his arm.

"what happened?"

"fine."

Rong Junchu shook his head slightly, saw the mineral water in her hand, "Give me a sip."

As he spoke, he took the mineral water from her hand, opened the lid, and poured water with his head up. The white water flowed into his mouth, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled.

Under the sunlight, Rong Junchu's side profile was like a statue, with a delicate face like a sculpture, a graceful jawline, dark eyes, a straight nose bridge, and thin red lips.

He licked his lips, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"tastes good."

"cut."

Song Qingzhu curled his lips, and angrily snatched the mineral water from his hand, but the corner of his mouth could not help but tickle.

"Come on, let's go back."

After they hailed a taxi and got in, Song Qingzhu's phone rang.

It was Jiang Jingzhi's call.

"Hey! Qing Zhu, why didn't you come back last night?!"

"I..." Before Song Qingzhu could answer, Rong Junchu took her call without hesitation, and replied coldly, "She was with me last night."

Jiang Jingzhi on the other side of the screen was silent for a moment, and then became irritable.

"Rong Junchu, you beast!"