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

Rong Jun was stunned for two seconds before laughing out loud.

His eyes were crooked, and he couldn't laugh or cry. After thinking about it carefully, he realized what was wrong with him.He asked jokingly, "Qingzhu, you are missing me, right?"

Song Qingzhu's mind was punctured, and his face immediately became serious.

"No."

"Yes." Rong Junchu didn't refute, and followed her words, "You didn't, I missed you."

Song Qingzhu pouted, "Then you still walk so fast."

Rong Junchu lowered his head and smiled, and then looked at her with dark eyes, "You live well over there, I will deal with Linchuan's affairs, and return to the imperial capital immediately."

"Okay." Song Qingzhu replied reluctantly, "Then remember to come back early."

"Ah."

"Ah."

The two didn't speak any more, and the atmosphere became quiet for a while.

Song Qingzhu touched his face, pursed his lips, and asked cautiously: "Then, hang up?"

Rong Junchu looked up at Song Qingzhu again, his dark eyes looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart.

"kiss Me."

Rong Junchu said in a flat tone.

Song Qingzhu pursed his lips and blushed.

Then, under his gaze, he slowly moved over.

Until the video was hung, Song Qingzhu was still clutching his chest, and his heart was still beating wildly.

Song Qingzhu panted heavily, trying to calm down the excitement and shyness in his heart.

As soon as Rong Junchu hung up the video, someone knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Rong Junchu put down his phone and turned to look at the door.

"I!"

Rong Jingchen shouted loudly.

Then he pushed open the door, Rong Jingchen strode in and came to Rong Junchu.

"Uncle, isn't Xiao Qingqing going back to Rong Yuan?"

Rong Jingchen pursed his mouth, very pitiful.

Rong Junchu frowned frivolously, looked straight at him with dark eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Do you miss Xiao Qingqing?"

"Yeah." Rong Jingchen nodded sharply, "She hasn't been back for a long time. I miss her!"

"Xiao Qingqing has returned to the imperial capital, and we can go back after a while."

Rong Jingchen stared at him blankly, and asked, "Are we going back to the imperial capital?"

He went back when he was a child, but only once, and he didn't want to go back.

Because his grandfather was too fierce, with a fierce face, a cold tone of voice, and no feelings for him.When he fell down, his grandpa was beside him, telling him to stand up by himself and not allowing him to cry. He was frightened by his grandpa, so he choked back his tears.

When Rong Jingchen thought of that scene, he felt his scalp go numb.

The Rong family mansion, he never wanted to go back in his life.

He didn't expect to go back soon, and he was still a little at a loss.

Rong Jingchen frowned, tangled for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Do I have to go back to the imperial capital?"

Seeing the expression of resistance on his face, Rong Junchu rolled his eyes, held his hand, pulled him to him, faced him, looked at him, stared at him, not letting go of any expression on his face .

"You don't want to go back to the imperial capital?"

Rong Junchu asked sharply.

Rong Jingchen came to him with his mouth pursed, turned his face away, his eyelashes drooped, and his expression was lonely.

It looks pathetic.

"Why?" Rong Jun straightened his face, made him look at himself, and asked in a strong tone, "Reason?"

Rong Jingchen paused, and finally drooped his eyelids, "I don't like grandpa."

Mr. Rong?
Rong Junchu's eyelids twitched, but he was a little surprised.

It's true that old man Rong looks fierce and speaks mercilessly, but he knows that in old man Rong's cold face, there is a soft heart.

Rong Junchu lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, and looked at him, "Why? Is there a reason?"

"He, he doesn't like me either."

Rong Jingchen hesitated for a while before answering slowly.

"Oh?"

"When I went back to the old house of Rong's family when I was a child, I fell down, and he was beside me, saying that I had lost face as a man, and would cry when encountering little things."

Rong Jingchen replied dully, his bright eyes dimmed instantly.

Rong Junchu looked at him amusedly, "Just because of this?"

"Isn't it?" Rong Jingchen asked eagerly with his eyes wide open.

In fact, he is just a child, and he wants to be praised by adults, but because of the adults' negation, he has been sad for a long time, and has been deeply hidden in his heart, and he dare not speak out.

Rong Junchu said carefully and patiently: "Well, Mr. Rong is really... well, how should I put it, in short, he has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart."

"Knife Mouth Tofu Heart!?"

Rong Jingchen asked back in a daze.

Obviously he doesn't quite understand what this idiom means.

Rong Junchu patiently explained to him, "It means that grandpa, although he looks fierce, actually cares about you in his heart. Think about it, after you fell that time, although grandpa was fierce to you, but Did he put a band-aid on you later?"

Rong Jingchen thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

At that time, after he fell down, he was beaten by his grandfather, so he got up very aggrieved, and ran back to the hall at a trot.Not long after, grandpa came over with a band-aid, threw it in front of him, left without saying a word.

"But, but he didn't tell me..."

Rong Jingchen's tone of voice became lower and lower, and he always felt that something was wrong and something was right.

Very contradictory.

Rong Junchu patted his head, and said to him gently: "The old man just eats the soft but not hard, if you act like a baby to him, he will treat you nicely. There is no elder who does not love children, and the old man is no exception." Ah, look at you, if you alienate him so much, he must be embarrassed to talk to you, so you have to take the initiative."

Rong Jingchen blinked his big eyes with a dazed expression, and muttered in his mouth.

"Take the initiative to attack?"

He was still a little timid.

It was mainly because what happened last time cast a shadow on his heart.

"Yeah." Rong Junchu nodded, comforting him and said, "If you get close to him, how could he not let you get close? So, this time, when you go back, you have to chat with him more, this way, it will be beneficial Improve your relationship."

Rong Jingchen curled his lips and took a deep breath, as if thinking about it.

"All right!"

Finally, Rong Jingchen plucked up his courage and nodded emphatically, "I know, I will."

Rong Junchu smiled softly, touched his face, looked at his vigorous appearance, suddenly he remembered the appearance of his eldest brother, in fact, Jing Chen and his elder brother looked very similar, especially the eyes and nose, they were exactly the same.

Mr. Rong may treat him as his elder brother, so he is so strict with him.

As we all know, Mr. Rong's favorite is the eldest brother, because the eldest brother is handsome, good-natured, strong in work ability, and more importantly, very filial, without any shortcomings, no, there are shortcomings, and the shortcoming is that he is too kind. People want to help him.

The eldest brother is so kind that the eldest brother is gone, but he is alive.