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

Song Qingzhu didn't know why he got into disputes with Mrs. Wu.

Probably so many emotions have been backlogged in my heart for too long.

"Hmph." Aunt Wu twisted her chubby body, "Now you're the only one who thinks of yourself as the young mistress of the Rong family, but I belong to Madam."

It's this kind of doggy appearance again.

Song Qingzhu shook his head helplessly, feeling that he was really bored, and now he had to argue with a servant over such a trivial matter.

Avoiding Mrs. Wu, Song Qingzhu pushed open the door.

Inside the room, the three of them raised their heads together and stared at her in unison.

Yuan Qin'er, Lu Xiaoman, and...Rong Junchu.

"Qingzhu..." Rong Junchu's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he was about to stand up in a hurry.

Lu Xiaoman didn't even move, he put down his chopsticks heavily: "Sit down!"

Rong Junchu didn't want to listen to Lu Xiaoman's words, but sat down the second he saw Song Qingzhu's cold eyes.

What is he doing?

Lu Xiaoman put on some airs: "What are you doing here? Now the Rong family seems to have no place for you."

Anyway, Lu Xiaoman has always spoken in such a thin manner, Song Qingzhu has long been accustomed to it.

"I'll get my own things."

"The things are in the room, go and get them yourself, and go straight after you get them, don't disturb us for dinner."

Song Qingzhu silently accepted: "Okay."

"Qingzhu..." Rong Junchu still couldn't help calling out.

Song Qingzhu walked upstairs as if he didn't hear it.

"Auntie, why don't you leave Qingzhu to eat."

Yuan Qin'er stood up suddenly, came to Song Qingzhu, took the suitcase in her hand, and wanted to pull Song Qingzhu over.

"No need, I've already eaten." Facing Yuan Qin'er's pretentiousness, Song Qingzhu only felt sick for a while.

"Come here."

I don't know if Yuan Qin'er took the wrong medicine today, and she just dragged Song Qingzhu to the table.

It was really unbearable, Song Qingzhu said angrily: "Let go!"

"Snapped!"

Lu Xiaoman directly threw his chopsticks on the ground: "Song Qingzhu! The Rong family is not a place for you to run wild!"

Yuan Qin'er raised her head and looked at Lu Xiaoman with tears in her eyes: "Auntie, I just want to invite Miss Song to sit down and have a meal together. Auntie, please don't be angry."

Song Qingzhu almost couldn't spit out when he heard this sentence.

Rong Junchu heaved a sigh of relief, he is not stupid, Yuan Qin'er's tricks can't hide it from him at all.

"Yuan Qin'er, you are enough!"

"Rong Junchu!"

There was a sudden chaos inside the house, butler Rong and Aunt Wu outside hesitated to come in.

Rong Junchu put down the chopsticks in his hand, pulled Song Qingzhu upstairs, and Lu Xiaoman downstairs was still yelling.

"Are you really going?" Rong Junchu looked into Song Qingzhu's eyes, expecting a negative answer in his heart.

Song Qingzhu smiled bitterly: "Your mother brought everyone back, what am I still doing here?"

"She..." Rong Junchu said anxiously. "She's just Uncle Yuan's daughter, and because our two families are family friends, that's why we came here for dinner."

"Rong Junchu." Song Qingzhu looked up. "Your mother's meaning should be very clear, right?"

Rong Junchu bowed his head, sat on the sofa, and pulled his hair fiercely.

He really didn't know how to solve these things, why the recent events seemed to be arranged, as if God was helping to separate the two of them.

"Qingzhu..." Rong Junchu still had bits and pieces of hope in his heart.

Don't they still have children? Even if Song Qingzhu has no feelings for him now, how easy is it for them?Even for the unborn child in the womb!
Don't you want children too?
"Even if it's for the children, is it okay to stay?"

Hearing Yi's name, Song Qingzhu's body trembled, and tears were about to flow out.

She closed her eyes, holding back the tears that fell wantonly.

"A lawyer will talk to you about this."

"But..." Rong Junchu has never been so flustered like today. Is he really going to lose this person completely?
"No matter if Yi ends up following you or following me, don't you think it's too cruel for him?"

Rong Junchu tried to persuade Song Qingzhu.

What's more, with Lu Xiaoman's temperament, how could it be easy for Song Qingzhu to take him away?

Taking a long breath, Song Qingzhu opened the closet and began to organize the clothes in the room.

She refused to answer this question, and she didn't know what she should do, but she really couldn't stay any longer.

Downstairs, Yuan Qin'er was comforting Lu Xiaoman, the two were as affectionate as a family.

Even Song Qingzhu was surprised, there was no interaction between Yuan Qin'er and Lu Xiaoman before.

I don't even know how long the two of them have known each other, and why they have such a deep relationship in such a short period of time.

Fate is really a wonderful thing.

"I won't let you go." Rong Junchu stopped at the door.

He used to be such a proud person, but now he doesn't even want his own face.

"Get out of the way!" Song Qingzhu's heart was not touched at all.

She is not the kind of person who forgets the pain when the scar is healed.

"Song Qingzhu, do you have to act like this? Is it interesting to torture each other?" Rong Junchu said loudly.

He has already bowed his head, what else does she want from him?
No matter how Lu Xiaoman is not, she is also his mother.

Song Qingzhu raised his head, with a very stubborn look: "Do you feel wronged? Do you think I'm particularly unreasonable?"

"You know I didn't mean that." Rong Junchu lowered his head weakly.

The company has encountered so many crises in the past, and so many people are eager to share his cake. He has never been so powerless as he is now.

"I don't care what you mean now, if you still say that I am Yi Yi's mother, please give me the minimum respect and let me go out."

Song Qingzhu tried his best to control his voice, only in this way, it would not be trembling.

Rong Junchu stood there hesitantly, unwilling to give in whatever he said, as if if Song Qingzhu was allowed to go out through this door today, they would completely miss each other.

"Qing Zhu, let's stop making trouble, okay? We're doing well."

ok?
Why doesn't she want to live a good life?

If you were in the hospital that day.Rong Junchu had a little bit of trust in her, even if it was a little bit, today's things would not turn out like this.

"Dong dong dong..."

Someone knocked on the door outside.

"Who?" Rong Junchu asked impatiently.When did Butler Rong and Aunt Wu lose their eyes?
"It's me, Qin'er."

Yuan Qin'er's soft and artificial voice sounded outside the door.

Song Qingzhu smiled sarcastically: "See? Do you think I can stay in this situation?"