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

Song Qingzhu left from the backstage, opened the door and saw a group of people blocking there, she turned her head and walked back.

Several reporters came up with their cameras on their shoulders and said while running, "Miss Lian Rong, I am a reporter, can I interview you, just a few questions, very simple!"

Song Qingzhu slandered in his heart: I ran away because I knew you were reporters.

She ran faster and faster, and the reporter chased after her.

"Miss Lian Rong, what is your relationship with Ye Tingfei? Are you dating?"

"Miss Shen Xiyan didn't come to the show, is it related to you?" A reporter caught up and asked.

Song Qingzhu's running speed is not slow, and those reporters are also good people, and they can keep up with her speed with the camera on their shoulders.

Hearing the reporter's question, she resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She just came to be a guest to record a show, and she was pulled out of these frivolous news. Are these people all screenwriters?
Shen Xiyan Qian reminded Wan Wan not to speak casually in front of the media, otherwise she would have to scold people.

There was a turning ahead, Song Qingzhu dodged in neatly, and then grabbed her wrist with one hand.

"Lin You." Song Qingzhu said when he saw the person in front of him.

"Jiuye is waiting for you in the car outside, give me the coat and backpack, and I will lure those people away." Lin You said.

"I...Okay." Song Qingzhu couldn't refuse. She had been recording the show for a long time, and she didn't have the extra energy to deal with the reporters.

Lin You ran out wearing her coat and bag, and successfully attracted the attention of the reporters. Song Qingzhu opened the door, and Rong Junchu's car was parked at the door.

The car door opened automatically, and Rong Junchu's ice-berg face stared at her coldly.

"boarding."

Song Qingzhu ran a few steps to get into the car, the driver closed the door, and left the TV station after a beautiful tail flick.

The two sat side by side, and Song Qingzhu broke the silence first, "Thank you for today's matter, but how did you know that I need a skirt?"

Rong Junchu's sculpted handsome face showed no expression, "I want to know that nature has a way."

Song Qingzhu nodded in embarrassment, this person is really a chat stopper, why did she say that.

The car is very comfortable. Song Qingzhu recorded a program for a long time, and started to feel sleepy without speaking. Just when he was about to take a nap, Rong Junchu's handsome face turned around, and his light eyes fell on her face, "Do you want to enter the entertainment industry?" lock up?"

"Ah?" Song Qingzhu, who was wandering in the void, didn't hear clearly, and asked instinctively.

"Do you want to enter the entertainment industry through Ye Tingfei?" Rong Junchu's expression gradually became serious, and his tone was obviously heavier when he mentioned Ye Tingfei.

Song Qingzhu quickly denied, "No, no, I'm not doing a good job, why do I want to enter the entertainment circle, today's matter is a long story..."

"Then don't talk about it." Rong Junchu turned his face and interrupted her.

He already knew the answer he wanted, and there was no need to listen to her redundant explanation.

Song Qingzhu greeted his whole family silently in his heart. Is there something wrong with this person? He asked himself, and now she is not allowed to say, what do you want her to do?
"How did you know Ye Tingfei?" Rong Junchu asked again.

"He asked me to write a song." Song Qingzhu replied simply and clearly, observing the expression on his face from the corner of his eye.He's not a person who would show his emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy on his face, and she was a little surprised that he cared about gossip today.

"How long have you known each other?" Rong Junchu continued to ask, and the questions were all about Ye Tingfei.

"It's been a few years since he became popular." Song Qingzhu didn't bother to count, and gave an approximate time.

Rong Junchu looked at her again, just staring, without speaking.

Song Qingzhu was a little nervous, but for some reason, he saw a wave in those faint eyes.

Is he angry?But what are you angry about?
baffling.

Thinking about it made his head hurt, Song Qingzhu simply gave up thinking about it, leaned his head on the car window and fell asleep.

When the car turned a corner, Song Qingzhu's body lost its support and fell to the other side, with his head just on Rong Junchu's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Master Jiu." The driver apologized hastily. Master Jiu doesn't like physical contact with anyone. He made a mistake just now when he turned unsteadily, and he will definitely be fined.

Rong Junchu kept his back straight, looked down at the sleeping woman on his shoulders, and said softly, "It's okay. Drive slowly."

The driver's eyeballs almost fell out. It was the first time that Master Jiu could let a woman get so close to him.If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it.

On the next journey back to Rongyuan, the driver drove very steadily, Song Qingzhu also slept very soundly, and Rong Junchu sat in the same posture just now, without moving his body.

Back in Rongyuan, Rong Jingchen ran over to greet her, followed by Butler Rong and servants.

"Jiuye, do you want to wake up Miss Song?" The driver said in a low voice. He had already arrived at Rongyuan, and Miss Song was really sound asleep.

"Open the door." Rong Junchu said, leaning forward.

Song Qingzhu's head lost its support and almost hit it. She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Rong Junchu's face. The corners of his lips curled up, as if mocking her.

Ok?mock her?
As soon as the car door opened, Rong Jingchen rushed over.The small mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and he chattered endlessly: "Uncle, you are finally back. I have been very good these days. I miss you when you are not around." But he didn't seem to It was not found that Song Qingzhu was also in the car.

"Good boy." Rong Junchu raised his hand and patted his head, his voice softened a lot.

"I'll push you out of the car." Rong Jingchen sensibly climbed into the car. This car has been remodeled so that wheelchairs can get on and off freely. Even if no one helps Rong Junchu get on and off the car by himself, it's okay.

"Where's Brother Lin You?" Lin You was like Rong Junchu's shadow, staying close at every step. It was a bit strange that he didn't see his face today.

"He went to work." Rong Junchu replied.

"I have one more thing to tell you. Xiao Qingqing asked for leave today. Her friend had to be taken care of in the hospital. I gave her a day off and came back tonight."

Rong Jingchen helped her hide it, she asked for leave for more than today, she has been with Shen Xiyan in the hospital since she was hospitalized.

Rong Junchu turned his head and glanced coldly at Song Qingzhu, she can even lie to children, she can really do it.

Song Qingzhu lowered his head silently, blaming himself very much.I really have no choice but to explain it to Yang Yang later.

Rong Jingchen climbed into the car, looked inside, saw Song Qingzhu sitting inside, and yelled directly, "Xiao Qingqing, why are you here?"

"It's really a long story..." Song Qingzhu was embarrassed.

"Then don't talk about it." Rong Jingchen looked at the two of them and smiled happily.

As soon as Song Qingzhu saw his smile, he knew that he had misunderstood again, and suddenly he breathed heavily in his chest, thinking that these two people really deserved to be uncles and nephews, and they both like Lenovo, she can explain it.