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

Under Song Qingzhu's care, Rong Junchu recovered faster and faster. In less than half a month, Rong Junchu was able to walk on the ground.

Three weeks after being hospitalized for observation, Rong Junchu was finally able to be discharged from the hospital.

In order to celebrate Rong Junchu's discharge from the hospital, Mu Yide cooked a table of dishes and called the whole family back. He also specially made pork liver for him.

Rong Junchu was offered food and drink as if he was hurting someone, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Even the rice was specially served by Song Qingzhu.

"Tell me what you want to do, and I'll do it for you." Song Qingzhu said seriously, "You must not do it yourself, the wound on your body has not fully recovered, so it is easy to be infected, and someone must accompany."

Ever since Rong Junchu woke up, Song Qingzhu clings to him every day, wishing to stay by his side 24 hours a day and not let him go.I'm afraid that if something happens to him suddenly, it will make it too late for her to cry.

After eating, the two returned to the room together.

Rong Junchu smiled and watched her busy, Song Qingzhu saw him smiling, frowned at him, and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at how lucky I am."

"what?"

"Can have you."

Rong Junchu hugged her, held her hand, and whispered in her ear.

"The wedding didn't work out, so we'll do it another day."

Song Qingzhu struggled out of his arms and put her hands on his chest. Thinking of the bad wedding last time, she blushed slightly. Those invited would definitely think it was a farce.

She would be a little embarrassed to do it again.

"How about we travel and get married."

"What?" Rong Junchu lowered his head, pressed against her forehead, hugged her waist with both hands, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed. His voice was deep and magnetic, as if he was about to be pregnant in his ears.

"Is it because of the last wedding?"

When Rong Jun first saw that she didn't answer, he was keenly aware of her unnatural expression.

Immediately, I thought of that wedding. The two parties were gone. The people present must have been very surprised, and they must have felt lonely.

"Well. We've already held a wedding once, so let's not do it again." Song Qingzhu said.

When Rong Jun first heard the words, he chuckled and looked at her teasingly.

"I didn't expect you to be afraid of this." Rong Junchu paused, and replied: "Okay, since my wife and adults have spoken, then we will travel and get married. Where we want to go, let's think together."

Song Qingzhu hugged him and called her husband sweetly.

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"Qingzhu, Junchu, come down, let's take a family portrait together."

Outside the door, Mu Yide knocked on the door and said while knocking.

Soon, Song Qingzhu came to open the door, but she blushed, lowered her head, and walked in front. Mu Yide looked at the two of them amusedly, one in front of the other.Seeing Rong Junchu walking beside him without changing his face, it seems that his illness has completely recovered, and he is very motivated to walk.

Mu Yide walked beside him, looking at Song Qingzhu's back in front of him, his cloudy old eyes were full of kindness.

He said to Rong Junchu: "My granddaughter, you have to treat her well. If you dare to bully her, don't blame me for being rude."

Mu Yide exhorted viciously.

Looking at his fierce eyes, Rong Junchu couldn't help laughing.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will never bully Qingzhu, I will be enough for Qingzhu in this life."

Mu Yide glanced at him, snorted coldly, and strode forward with his hands behind his back.

Seeing him shaking his head, Rong Junchu couldn't help but smile.

How could he bully the girl he held in his palm?
The family portrait was fixed at that moment, and the moment he got the photo, Song Qingzhu pointed to Rong Junchu in the photo and said to Rong Junchu: "Since you took a photo with our family, then you are our door-to-door son-in-law gone."

Rong Junchu looked at her dotingly, and added: "It's exclusive to you."

Song Qingzhu felt goose bumps on her skin, and she shivered.

"Come and choose, where do you want to go?" Rong Junchu made a list of places suitable for honeymoon, and marked where there are places to play, see and eat, and he called Song Qingzhu over.

Song Qingzhu sat in his arms with a smile, and looked closely at the computer.

Rong Junchu moved her head back, and Song Qingzhu leaned back unconvinced, leaning directly on his chest, and then began to fight for a few minutes.

"Okay, okay, I want to see it."

After playing around, Song Qingzhu became serious in seconds, looked at the computer with a smile in his eyes, and actually glanced at Rong Junchu from the corner of his eye.

Rong Junchu felt strange emotions after being manipulated by her, he held his breath, looked at her serious look, and shook his head helplessly.

It's time for this little wild cat to teach her a lesson.

"Here." Song Qingzhu pointed to the second plan and said, "I think Italy is very romantic. From the Dolomites in Italy, the Alps, Venice, the small town of Oia in Greece, and Milan, it takes 11 days. The time is enough, and the scenery is beautiful, and there are many things to do in Europe and South Africa, how about it?"

Song Qingzhu lifted his chin triumphantly, his eyes seemed to be full of stars, waiting for Rong Junchu's compliment.

Rong Junchu pinched her nose, and kissed her deeply the moment her eyes widened.

The second his lips and lips touched, Song Qingzhu felt as if his whole body had been electrified, a numb feeling covered his whole body, his brain was drained, and it was blank, it was Rong Junchu who reached out to cover her eyes, otherwise she would I really want to kiss him with my eyes open.

This kind of kissing feeling is wonderful, and Song Qingzhu has an unprecedented pleasure.

Rong Junchu directly picked her up, came to the bedside, and gently put her on the bed. For some reason, Song Qingzhu was very excited, remembering that it was a year ago when the two of them went to bed, and now her heart was about to break free. popped out of the throat.

puff puff.

Song Qingzhu took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck, engrossed in the kiss.

Everything around her was left behind by her, only the sound of hot breathing in her ears.

-

They went on a honeymoon trip.

When Rong Jingchen heard the news, he was sad and sad.

Looking at the students on the playground in the distance playing football, running, and throwing sandbags, the sun is very strong, but it is very cool.

Only he is sad and hurts the spring alone.

Uncle and Xiao Qingqing are married, he knows.

He also went to the wedding at that time, but the wedding was not completed. It is said that something happened to the two of them halfway. The elders did not say what it was.

Now their honeymoon trip is a make-up wedding.

Xiao Qingqing was really not mean enough, so he didn't even notify him, and he was planning to go to Xiao Qingqing's house to play games.

Rong Jingchen was still depressed until after school. He picked up his schoolbag and went out of school to wait for Uncle Lin You's car as usual.But today, as soon as he arrived, he heard a familiar voice.