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

When Wen Zhifei received Albert's photo, she was staying in the room, and when she saw the photo of Albert and Song Qingzhu, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Thinking that Rong Junrui and Rong Junchu were going to get close to that woman, she was very unbalanced.

Wen Zhifei forwarded it to Rong Junchu and called him.

The phone keeps showing as disconnected.

Wen Zhifei angrily called with another number, and only got through this time.

"Junchu, why didn't you answer my call?"

Wen Zhifei asked aggrievedly.

Rong Junchu was still dealing with business in the company, when the sound of Ding Dong's message sounded, he took a casual look and saw the photo of Albert and Song Qingzhu on it, the two of them were intimate, he frowned slightly, and his face suddenly sank .

Even if he and Qing Zhu were friends, how could he take such intimate photos?
Rong Junchu lowered his eyes, and when he was about to call Song Qingzhu, Ye Tingfei's call came. He didn't want to answer it, but saw his message by accident, paused, and still answered his call.

"Hey?"

There was a sound of whistling and gasping, Rong Junchu frowned, and suddenly a questioning voice came from the opposite side.It happened that he was still on the verge of anger, and his voice was very cold at the moment, so cold that it was frightening.

Soon there was silence.

After a while, the video hangs up.

Rong Junchu clasped his hands on the table, his brows were furrowed all the time.

His gaze was fixed on the photo on the phone. After looking at the photo, another strange phone rang, followed by a sweet voice.

Rong Junchu was silent for two seconds before he remembered that this woman was Wen Zhifei.

He almost forgot Wen Zhifei.

"Is something wrong?"

Rong Junchu's voice was very low and his tone was very impatient.

Wen Zhifei was startled by his impatient voice, she swallowed, mustered up her courage, and asked him, "Did you receive the photo?"

"Ah."

"That's your girlfriend, right? Look, that woman is with another man when you're not around, so you don't want to break up with her?"

Wen Zhifei said to him delicately.

Rong Junchu was silent and did not speak.

Wen Zhifei didn't hear his reply, so he continued a little unconvinced, "Jun Chu, do you tolerate that woman wearing a hat on your head?"

Rong Junchu narrowed his eyes dangerously, his expression was gloomy, and his tone was cold, "You don't need to worry about it."

"How can I not worry? We are childhood sweethearts, your business is mine, that woman has treated you like this, so you just bear it?"

"Where did you film it?"

Rong Junchu asked indifferently.

He looked at this photo. The two people in the photo were taking selfies. Song Qingzhu looked at the camera frankly, while the man held her waist with one hand, but it was a false embrace, not a real one.He took another look and saw at a glance that Song Qingzhu was actually still standing in front.

But this photo is definitely not a sneak shot.

Except for the person concerned, who could it be?

The purpose is obvious, isn't it?
Excluding Qing Zhu sent to Wen Zhifei, then there is only the man named Albert.

So, what is the connection between Albert and Wen Zhifei?What is their relationship?
Wen Zhifei's breathing was stagnant, and he explained in a panic: "I saw them go to the zoo today, and they are in the imperial capital!"

Rong Junchu thought of the call Ye Tingfei called him this afternoon, asking if he was in the imperial capital, but the other party didn't answer after he asked.It can be guessed from here that Ye Tingfei should have met Song Qingzhu and the man named Albert.

"Really?" Rong Junchu sneered, and asked word by word: "But every photo you post is a selfie, what? You took it secretly in front of them? Didn't they find out? What did you do with Abel?" What's the relationship?"

Wen Zhifei was completely stunned by the series of questions. She looked at the photos carefully, and they were indeed selfies.Her heart sank, and she began to stammer the answer, "I, I have nothing to do with him!"

"Where did the photo come from?"

"Someone sent it to me! Yes, it was sent to my mailbox." Wen Zhifei suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and quickly replied, "I thought your girlfriend was really indiscreet when I saw it, you see You are such a good man, she still looks for other people. And she still looks for a third party when you are not around. "

"Why are you so sure that that man is Qing Zhu's other boyfriend in the imperial capital? Wen Zhifei, what are you doing? Are you trying to drive us apart?"

Hearing Zhifei's words, his face immediately paled.

She immediately asked loudly: "Jun Chu, how can you say that about me? We were childhood sweethearts, don't you know who I am?"

Rong Junchu was silent for two seconds, and he chuckled: "Yes, I knew who you are a long time ago." At the end, he continued, "But you'd better stay away from Qingzhu, Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless, I didn't owe you at all."

After finishing speaking, Rong Junchu hung up the phone mercilessly.

Wen Zhi, who was hung up on the phone, threw things straight down in anger, smashing everything that could be smashed to the ground.

She ruffled her hair irritably, "Ah, ah, good you Song Qingzhu, so that Junchu won't break up with you, what charm do you have?"

The bang sound in the room made Wen's father and mother rush upstairs and knock on the door to ask.

"Zhifei! What are you doing? Why is there so much movement?"

Wen Zhifei glared at the front angrily, and when she heard the voice outside the door, she wanted to lose her temper, but when she thought of the stupid things she did before, she restrained her irritability and replied impatiently: "Nothing!"

Father Wen continued to knock on the door without giving up: "Open the door, have you done something bad?"

Wen's mother also persuaded, "Zhifei, don't be impulsive, don't..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door swung open.

Wen Zhifei was wearing pajamas, standing in front of them decadently and despondently, without any emotion in his eyes.

Father Wen frowned when he saw the mess in the room.

Mother Wen looked along, with an expression of disbelief.

"Okay, what did you throw?" Father Wen accused angrily, "I knew you were staying at home as soon as you came back, do you want to be a gnawing old man?"

Wen Zhifei didn't answer, with an impatient look on his face.

Wen's mother is kind to her daughter. The daughter has been abroad for five years, and she doesn't know how she lives every day. After finally coming back, she hides in the room and does not go down to talk to them.The engagement five years ago has become a joke now.

But she doesn't resent her daughter, because this is her only daughter.

Whatever she does, she, the mother, agrees.

Hearing Wen's father's angry words, Wen's mother quickly pulled Wen's father's arm, "Okay, don't get angry with the children."

"She's still a child?!" Father Wen blew his beard and stared at Mother Wen.