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

With his look, Song Qingzhu immediately faltered, lowered his head, and brushed his fingers away from his cheek with his hand.

"Don't do this, it hurts."

As he was approaching the delicate face step by step, the man's cell phone rang.

Song Qingzhu also saw it, and couldn't help but smacked his lips, then cleared his voice and said: "Go and answer your call first."

"Okay. Then I'll answer the phone first."

There was a woman's soft voice on the other side of the phone. After hearing this, he hummed.After finishing, I hung up the phone.

"Qing Zhu, I have something to do. Go out for a while."

After the man finished speaking, he hurried to the dressing room and changed into a very casual sportswear, looking young and handsome.

He simply blow-dried the hair on his forehead, and the smooth and beautiful hairline was exposed.

It was so late, seeing him go out, Song Qingzhu felt uncomfortable, but it was not easy to get angry.Because men's business is more busy.

The most important thing is the business in Europe and America.He has always been video chatting, and he will definitely have to stay for a month when he comes this time.

After coming out of the hotel, Rong Junchu's expression remained a little gloomy, and his deep eyes were full of surprise, with some ripples.

The woman who disappeared for many years appeared inexplicably.

He not only wanted to see her, but also wanted to know why he would appear in front of her again after so many years.

The car kept driving, and drove into a bar owned by a H countryman.The decoration of the bar is very modern and looks very comfortable.

But Rong Junchu didn't know that after his car drove out, Song Qingzhu also followed behind, because she wanted to relax.

But when the car drove out, I found that I didn't even have a friend by my side.Except for that Sheng Qing who had a purpose for her.

So far, she still doesn't know what Sheng Qing's purpose is for her.

I have no friends, and no place I want to go.

Song Qingzhu was a little surprised, and still drove the car calmly, following his man all the time, always following behind his car.

Want to give him a surprise.

So, when Rong Junchu's car parked in front of a bar.

Song Qingzhu couldn't help but frowned, she never thought that Rong Junchu would park the car in this place.

Didn't he say that the company is entertaining, maybe those people are here.

Because she was in a hurry, when she came out, she wore less clothes.

This is a bar in country H. Song Qingzhu usually likes to watch these bars, and his favorite is to watch these bars because he wants to understand their operations.

But I have never had so much free time to do it, I just want to open my own clinic well.

Then, now she can't do her own Zhensuo.

After going back, she still went back to LIE to go to work.But going to work is not a long-term thing.

She parked the car in an inconspicuous place, even a long, long distance away from Yi Chu's car. Only then did she leisurely get out of the car.

When we arrived at the bar, an extremely strong smell of alcohol came to our nostrils.

A girl from Country H walked past her with a smile on her face, and said to Song Qingzhu in friendly Chinese, "Are you alone?"

Song Qingzhu ignored her, raised his eyebrows, and stared blankly at the delicate appearance of the woman in front of him.

The woman blinked at Song Qingzhu, curled her lips to reveal a friendly smile, and said in a crisp voice, "Same as me, single, would you like to have a drink with me?"

"No, thanks."

When he reached the bar, Song Qingzhu ordered a drink, resting his chin with one hand, but his eyes were searching for the figure of the man.

But no matter how hard she searched, she still couldn't find the man she was looking for.

It was as if the man had disappeared.

The handsome guy at the bar brought a glass of drink to Song Qingzhu's eyes, and put it in front of her eyes: "Miss, you are so pure, I want to get to know you."

Song Qingzhu pulled a smile, the clean smile made the little handsome guy startled, and the whole person immediately became like a nympho.

However, the girl who was at the door just now came over and straightened the little handsome guy's hair: "Why, don't work hard, I want to get a girl. If I see your girl again, don't come tomorrow Go to work."

"Oh, boss, you go around me. I'll just bring some water to tease the guests."

The little boy begged and complained there.

At this moment, Song Qingzhu laughed and said, "He was really just teasing me. Look, I'm older than you guys."

The girl from country H laughed: "What did you say? I was joking."

Oh, that's it.Song Qingzhu looked a little embarrassed! !

The girl from Country H stretched out her hand and gave a friendly smile: "Hi, my name is Omiqi, a mixed race."

"Mixed race? No wonder she's so beautiful, but she's not as petite and feminine as the girl from country H." Song Qingzhu suddenly realized, took a drink and clinked with her.

Thinking of something, Song Qingzhu said, "Can I visit your bar quietly, I have always wanted to own such a bar."

"Okay, that's not difficult, welcome to visit." After that, Omiqi took Song Qingzhu one by one. Halfway, Omiqi was too busy to take her because of an accident in a box in the bar.

Where is Rong Junchu?
Song Qingzhu didn't know why, one of her eyelids kept twitching.So, one box after another walked over, and many boxes were all closed.

It is also impossible for her to open it directly.

Walking to a room unconsciously, a clear voice came from the crack of the door, very familiar, Song Qingzhu frowned.

She looked in in surprise, and sure enough, when she saw Rong Junchu, sitting next to him was a woman who looked like a European and American.

But she seems to know Rong Junchu very well, and they are still so close.

Even the one from before, who was called, who came to her house, was not so close.The closeness made Song Qingzhu feel a little alienated.

However, she can't rush in all at once.

Maybe this woman is his client.

After thinking about it, Song Qingzhu finally decided to go back to the bar.

At this time, Omiqi was already sitting there, playing with the phone indifferently, with bright eyes, she was a very clean and refreshing woman.

Omiqi raised his lips slightly, and approached Song Qingzhu with a hint of mystery in his eyes, asking, "What's your name?"

"Well, Song Qingzhu, you can call me Qingzhu." After Song Qingzhu finished speaking, he was a little puzzled, why should other people come to the bar, all handsome men hooked up with her, and she was a woman who came to hook her up. Doubt your own charm a little bit.