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

"Don't hug!!"

This, what does this mean, it is obviously her child.

Rong Jun made a serious face, and reprimanded him seriously: "You also know your child, it turned out to be your child, then you take him well. You go back to Rong's house and take him well."

"It's my child."

Oh, let her go home.

Song Qingzhu's complexion changed, he retracted his hands, stood up stiffly, and clapped his hands: "If you don't give me a hug, then forget it. I'll go play."

As soon as the little guy heard that Song Qingzhu didn't hug him, his little face turned pale. It had been a long, long time since he hadn't seen him, and he was numb.

Ma Ma~~
Yi Yi swung his short legs, grabbed Rong Junchu's thigh, and desperately held his footsteps.

"Papa, you, you, you are naughty, don't let Mama hug me. Hmph. I don't love you anymore."

The little guy raised his head and talked for a long time. He took a big breath before he finished speaking. After he finished speaking, his face turned red with anger.

Song Qingzhu quickly pulled Yi Yi over, hugged his little body, and kissed his precious son's little face.

After a while, he said to Rong Junchu: "You take Yi home first, I have something else to do." Then he walked quickly to Sheng Qing's side.

A long distance away, Rong Junchu actually felt that he and Yi were being abandoned, he hugged Yi, and said in a low voice: "Ma Ma, we are going to abandon us."

Yi was very angry, struggled down, ran over from a distance, stepped in front of Sheng Qing and shouted sweetly: "Handsome Uncle, although you are handsome, you can't. You can't, abduct my mommy. "

"However, the handsome uncle lacks a girlfriend."

I need a girlfriend.

Yi Yi's clear eyes seem to understand but not understand. After thinking for a long time, he stretched out his small hand and said very seriously: "Let me introduce to you, I, my little girlfriend in kindergarten, is very, very beautiful. Than Mami, she is more beautiful than Mommy!"

You can say little girlfriend at such a young age.

Song Qingzhu stroked his forehead, grabbed Yi Yi, and suppressed his voice with a dark face: "Is it going to go bad at such a young age!! How dare you call my mother ugly."

"Mommy, no, Mommy, Mommy is the most beautiful. Mommy is the most beautiful in the world."

The small body shrank into Song Qingzhu's arms to compete for favor, and the two men next to him were full of jealousy when they saw it, and they all wished they were small things.

The atmosphere was very awkward.

Xu Shiyi showed up, Sheng Qing smiled politely: "Qingzhu, I'll go back first. I still have something to deal with here."

"Okay." Qing Zhu pulled a faint smile and watched Sheng Qing leave.

The man next to him stood there stiffly, without saying a word, but with a cold handsome face from beginning to end.

She held Yi Yi, touched Yi Yi and asked, "Why didn't you call the police?"

"Mommy, why do you want to call the police. I want you to worry about it." The little guy lowered his head in aggrieved manner, his eyes blinked, and his long eyelashes trembled accordingly.

It was so.

you little guy.

"Then did you do anything bad today?"

What are you doing?Hearing Song Qingzhu say that about him, he thought about it seriously, his bright eyes brightened, and he shook his head.

"Mommy, can you sleep with the baby tonight?"

Song Qingzhu didn't speak, but cast his eyes far away, and asked back: "Isn't it good for Papa to sleep with you? Boys grow up and can't sleep with Mommy."

As soon as the words fell, the man beside him spoke.

"Easy, Papa hired a personal trainer for you. In the future, you can just sleep with him." Rong Junchu found it particularly funny when he thought of the impatient expression on his brother Lu Jie who had just retired from the army.

Lu Jie had been complaining about being bored before, but this time not only was he not bored, but he also chatted a lot every day.

Therefore, Lu Jie agreed, and would only be Yi Yi's personal tutor for half a year, and guaranteed that he would be able to play him into a child genius.

At the entrance of the hotel, Lu Jie had already arrived.

Song Qingzhu had never met Lu Jie before, so he just tugged the corners of his feet lightly to Lu Jie as a greeting.

However, to his surprise, Lu Jie immediately took Yi away.

The small body is not yet warmed up in her arms.

"Rong Junchu, you, wait a minute."

Not understanding what he meant, Song Qingzhu opened his voice and called Rong Junchu who had already walked back to the hotel, but found that he didn't listen to her at all.

mean man.

She was just talking to the man.

How many times has she told him that she doesn't like that Sheng Qing at all.

Angrily returning to their hotel, she threw down her handbag and rushed to the man, lifting his chin with one hand.

He shouted word by word: "Rong Junchu, what do you mean by that? Are you so unconfident in yourself and in me?"

"If it was you, would you still have the confidence if I walked away with someone else in front of you?" The voice was low, with a hint of loneliness in it.

Song Qingzhu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he increased the decibel: "You've settled the old score for me."

It's been so long.

Why are you still so brain-dead.

She has said it tens of thousands of times.

Song Qingzhu was so angry that he didn't want to say a word, and just passed him and sat on the sofa, sullen.

Time passed drop by drop.

Suddenly, Song Qingzhu's eyelids moved, and then moved his feet, laying down his whole body on the sofa, and sat up vigorously all at once.

At this time, Rong Junchu had already walked to the dressing room. He was holding a few clothes, and it looked like he was going to wash them for nothing.After a while, I saw that he was already in the bathroom.

Only then did Song Qingzhu walk over and pick up his cell phone.

There is never a password on a man's cell phone.

As soon as the phone's communication records were opened, all the calls were from her phone.It is rare to see anything on the phone, so I swipe it.

His fingertips directly opened his work communication group.

I found that it was almost all work conversations, without even the slightest ambiguous object.

Song Qingzhu tugged at his hair, and was about to turn his head when a startled voice suddenly sounded from behind Quiet.

"Have you checked the post?"

hmm~~
Song Qingzhu raised his chin and took big strides to pass him.His big palm grabbed her slender wrist at once.

"Can you keep a little distance from Sheng Qing?"

His voice seemed to be pleading a little.

Song Qingzhu was a little surprised, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he gently opened his fingers with one hand, "Let me think about it."

After a stalemate for two minutes.

Song Qingzhu spoke with a clear and clear voice: "You can find out that Sheng Qing is close to my purpose, and I will immediately draw a distance from him and promise not to touch him at all."

After the words fell, the man's face softened a little.