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

Jiang Jingzhi looked at her helplessly, and lowered his voice: "Don't make trouble."

Song Qingzhu said seriously: "I'm not making trouble, I'm very serious, look at my serious eyes, you can try."

At this time, Jiang Yanshu shouted outside: "What are you doing, you haven't come out yet."

"Hey! It's here."

Song Qingzhu clapped his hands, gave Jiang Jing a provocative look, and then walked outside.

Qin Su and Jiang Yanshu had already sat down. Seeing them coming out one after the other, Jiang Yanshu muttered, "What are you two doing in there? You won't come out for a long time."

Jiang Jingzhi glanced at Song Qingzhu, and Song Qingzhu sat next to Qin Su naturally, picked up the chopsticks, and replied: "Brother told a very funny joke, I was so fascinated that I forgot it."

"what."

Jiang Yanshu looked at Song Qingzhu dumbfounded, "What kind of joke makes me happy too."

Song Qingzhu looked at Jiang Jingzhi with a smile, and blinked mischievously, "Brother, please tell Dad."

A mouthful of old blood stuck in Jiang Jing's throat.

How could he tell it? Besides, he didn't tell any jokes at all.

She definitely did it on purpose!Absolutely!

Jiang Jingzhi lowered his eyes, facing the eyes of the other two elders, he raised a warm smile and explained to them: "It's just a childish joke, let's eat, let's talk about Qingzhu, Qingzhu Ah, how was your time in the hospital?"

He brushed past that topic in a calm manner, which made Song Qingzhu's teeth itch with hatred, and he almost said it.

Song Qingzhu gritted his teeth and replied, "Very good."

Jiang Yanshu was also brought over, he looked at Jiang Jingzhi, and told him: "You are a brother, remember to take care of your sister, don't let your sister be bullied."

"She will still be bullied?"

Jiang Jingzhi asked back amusedly, seeing Jiang Yanshu's stern face, he immediately changed his words: "Okay, okay, I understand, I will definitely take good care of her."

He deliberately bit the word "good" very hard.

Song Qingzhu hummed, and at this moment Qin Su asked softly: "Are the two brothers and sisters working in the same company?"

"No." Jiang Yanshu shook his head helplessly, and explained to her: "Qingzhu works in the hospital, and Jing Zhi is now managing the Jiang Group, and the hospital is Jiang's property, which is equivalent to being under Jing Zhi Let's go to work, child, I don't want to let her go to other places to suffer."

Jiang Yanshu's whole person has a bookish atmosphere, and his every move is elegant and dignified. Even if the skin on his face is no longer smooth, his temperament will not change.

The tone of the speech is soft, as if listening to ancient music, long and charming.

Qin Su likes his mature and elegant person the most, especially his whole conversation and demeanor.

Even just looking at him is satisfying.

It was never expected before, but now it has come true.

She didn't know whether she should be happy or not.

"You're right, you might be bullied outside." Qin Su smiled lightly, then she took out a business card from her trouser pocket, handed it to Jiang Jingzhi, and said to him gently: "If If you have anything to do in the future, you can call me, this is my business card."

Jiang Jingzhi took the business card and glanced at it.

——Qin Su, General Manager of Zhang Group.

This bronzing business card looks very luxurious, the fonts printed on it are very textured, and it looks very rich.

Jiang Jingzhi smiled slightly and accepted the business card.

Qin Su turned her head and started talking with Jiang Yanshu, about work, life, and their past.

Song Qingzhu and Jiang Jingzhi ate together silently, occasionally listening to Qin Su's words, they felt a sense of tranquility.

After the meal, Qin Su acted like a hostess. She stood up and put the dishes on the table into the kitchen. Song Qingzhu wanted to help, but she refused.

She looked at Song Qingzhu tenderly, and shook her head: "You are tired for a day and rest, it would be nice to have me here."

Song Qingzhu paused, and frowned secretly.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingzhi grabbed Song Qingzhu's arm and dragged her into the room on the second floor.

"What did you mean by that?"

Song Qingzhu snorted, crossed his arms, and raised his chin tremblingly: "What do you mean? Of course it means literally."

Jiang Jingzhi closed the door tightly, and sat next to Song Qingzhu.

He said to her seriously: "Stop making trouble, why don't you just act like you don't know anything? I don't want you to be in danger."

"Danger? I like danger."

Song Qingzhu's eyes lit up when she heard the word danger, and she immediately said, "Whether it's dangerous or not, I just want to find my mother."

Jiang Jingzhi silently hugged his head upon hearing this.

He thought for a while, then looked up at Song Qingzhu, looked at her deeply, moved his lips, wanted to persuade her but knew that her temper was too strong, if she disagreed with her, then she would never compromise , if she is allowed to find it by herself, she will definitely be worried.

It's better to let her dangle in front of his eyes.

"Since you want to be with me, you must listen to me."

"I will." Song Qingzhu stretched out his hand, Jiang Jingzhi looked down at her palm, "What is this for?"

"High five."

Song Qingzhu grinned and reached out to hold his hand.

"Then it's a deal, don't break your promise."

Jiang Jingzhi sighed helplessly, "Understood."

Song Qingzhu withdrew his hand and went out happily.

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Wen Zhifei received a call from the organizer of the World Championship Painting Competition, inviting her to participate in the competition. Many well-known painters are also on the entry list, and there will be rewards for winning No.1.And Wen Zhifei was famous when she was abroad, but now that she is back, she is popular, so the organizer will call her.

She gladly accepted the invitation, and she was bound to win this competition.

Wen Zhifei specially practiced at home for a few days, forgetting about other things.

After they were kicked out by the Rong family last time, Wen's father lost all face, and now when he sees Wen Zhifei, he feels that she is not doing her job properly, and always gets stopped by Wen's mother when she wants to blame her.

Seeing that she didn't go out this time and stayed at home for so long, Wen's father was angry. She hadn't gone out to work since she came back from abroad, and she was gnawing at the old man at home every day. Anyone who saw it would be very angry.

Wen's father slammed on the door and yelled, "Wen Zhifei, get the hell out of here! Why are you staying at home every day? Are you gnawing on the old?"

Wen Zhifei was yelled at by him to add a black line to the drawing board, destroying the painting that was almost finished.

She threw away the paintbrush irritably, strode out and opened the door.

"Is it annoying! Is it annoying!"

"I want to see what you do at home every day!"

Father Wen passed her angrily, walked in, and saw the easel in the middle, on which the flawed painting was placed.