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

She looked at the smiling man with an evil face in front of her, and was a little surprised. She had only seen him for half an hour, as if she had known him for a long time.

Under the building by the river.

Song Qingzhu's car parked under the Shengqing Hotel and didn't leave until five o'clock in the morning.At five o'clock in the morning, many cleaning aunts on the street were doing hygiene there.

The air was slightly cooler, she bent over and took a cloak from the back seat of the car and put it on her body, brushed the hair hanging down her forehead, and turned on the phone.

There are countless missed calls on the phone, all of which are from Rong Junchu.Then click to read the information, and a lot of the information is all explained by men.He said he didn't know the woman at all.

This is still called not knowing, so how can it be called knowing.

Why didn't he think about it, when she was with Sheng Qing, he wanted to give up on her.Now Feng Shui turns, what a similar plot.

In addition to Rong Junchu's phone call, Sheng Qing's phone call, there is another one called Omiqi.In addition to calling, she also sent her many messages of concern.

The car started without any hesitation and went straight back to Omiqi's bar.

Omiqi's bar was about to play auspiciously, the handsome young man recognized Song Qingzhu, and jokingly said, "Are you here to wait for me to get off work?"

"No, where's your boss?" Song Qingzhu looked around, and all the lights in the hotel hall had been turned off, and it was dark everywhere.

The little handsome guy smiled, and pointed to the box on the far left, "Where you go, is she still drinking to relieve boredom?!"

So early in the morning, drinking to relieve boredom?Did you make a mistake! !
Song Qingzhu didn't say anything, and rushed straight into the box, and found that it was just as the handsome guy said, she was drinking to relieve boredom, and she drank one cup at the same time.

"You're here." Omiqi paused, and pointed to the place beside him: "Come on, sit down and have a drink together. We are both from Tian Ya Lun Luo."

The same is the end of the world!The whole conversation already contained all the sadness, Song Qingzhu didn't ask her story, and she didn't tell Omiqi her story.

But Omechi already knew that, didn't he! !

"Come on, can you drink?" Omiqi poured a glass of wine for Song Qingzhu, put a hand on Song Qingzhu's shoulder, and leaned her head half on her body.

Song Qingzhu shook his head.

"Can I recognize you as my sister?"

Song Qingzhu froze for a moment, pushed her away, and scolded: "No, I'm older than you. You can only be a younger sister."

"Oh, I can't do it. I want to be a sister, how domineering to be a sister."

Omiqi said while patting his chest, picked up the wine glass again after speaking, and drank down the wine with a charming smile on his face.

"Come on, call me sister. Call me sister."

Song Qingzhu ignored her, and couldn't help shouting: "It's no good calling your sister, why call your sister Ma."

When Omiqi heard that it was not good, he got angry and shouted loudly: "Who said that, who told you that it is not good to call you sister. You will know when you call."

"Sister." Song Qingzhu had no choice but to cooperate with her.

After a while, Omiqi took another drink, paused, and widened her eyes again, but at this time her makeup had been removed, and she looked a bit ugly.

At this time, when he grew up, he looked a little cute.

She said: "You called your sister, then... After that, this bar will be given to you."

"Really, so generous?" Song Qingzhu laughed, tears streaming down his face.Rong Junchu may not be so generous to her.

I've heard her say before that this bar has spent a lot of money on buying land, setting up a building, and operating in the early stage.In addition to the bar, there is also the tourism industry behind it.

Song Qingzhu thought she was joking.

"Then, thank you."

Omiqi drank a little crazy, a little drunk, waved his hand and shouted: "What's the matter, money is such a thing, my sister has too much."

For the first time since her best friend passed away, Song Qingzhu felt a little warmth from a strange woman.

Unknowingly, Omeki drank a lot.

Until she was so drunk that she lay in the box of the bar.

After a long time, Song Qingzhu supported Omiqi and walked out step by step.

The younger brother in the bar shouted: "Is the proprietress so drunk? I'll take you back home!"

The boy then asked Song Qingzhu where he lived?Song Qingzhu thought about where else he could go now?

"At this time Omiqi couldn't help hiccupping and said: "Hurry up, she is my sister, I gave this bar to her.You hurry up and drive us home. "

back to our home! !

After Omiqi finished speaking, he fell asleep again!Song Qingzhu patted Omiqi's face lightly, he was so drunk that he was unconscious.

Song Qing couldn't help muttering, "I've never met such a casual woman before." After finishing speaking, he staggered into the carriage.

The morning sun came in, and Song Qingzhu felt a twinge of soreness all over his body, and a slight pain in his heart. When he opened his eyes, he faced the roof full of sunlight.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, I still feel a little bitter in my heart.Song Qingzhu got up and walked out of the bedroom, and found a servant there doing the cleaning. Seeing her coming, he smiled and said: "Miss, get up..."

Song Qingzhu was stunned for a while, and asked doubtfully, "Where's your lady? How were you doing yesterday?"

"Miss Mi Qi drank hangover soup in the morning, and she has recovered. She went to the airport early in the morning. Miss Mi Qi wants to go home." The servant gave the key to Song Qingzhu while talking, "This is Miss Mitch gave it to you."

"Well, why do I want this?" Song Qingzhu was really stunned, but she still took it because she didn't know how to refuse.

"Miss Mitch told you. She said that you should go to the bar on time. If anyone makes trouble in the bar, you can find Brother Qing."

what?
Song Qingzhu was stunned for a long time, what is this called! !
This woman won't really dump the bar to her and let her manage it, so she can enjoy herself.

After freezing for a long time, Song Qingzhu moved his eyes and asked mechanically, "Is there anything to eat?"

"Here, the dining table is over there, you can just go there." After saying that, the servant turned around and left.Only Song Qingzhu stood there in a daze.

"This..." What is this called.

This throwing away the pot is too fast, isn't Omiqi afraid that she will move her whole house?
Song Qingzhu stroked his forehead...

Just at this moment, her mobile phone rang again, non-stop, non-stop.

"Qing Zhu, where are you?"

"Qing Zhu, don't do this..."

From night to early morning, Rong Junchu called, and all the information belonged to him. Song Qingzhu felt a headache after reading it.

Besides Rong Junchu, who else would call her like this.