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

"Oh, that's such a pity." Song Qingzhu's expression of wanting to be beaten caused Omiqi to giggle.She found more and more that she liked the character of the woman in front of her very much.

Looks clear and light, and occasionally speaks with great humor.

Omiqi's man said seriously at this time: "Miqi, can you love me a little bit?"

Omiqi laughed out of breath, pointed at her boyfriend and yelled: "Can you be more promising, like a cute beggar. You can also learn from my sister. Take a look, how cool she is, A burst. Not at all Take men seriously. Let me give you another example, for example, if you don’t care about me in the future, then I might stick to you and run away. "

What Omiqi said was very reasonable, but the more she talked, the darker her boyfriend's face became.

Omiqi said angrily: "Didn't you ignore me for several days? I thought we broke up!"

Then, there is a large group of suitors around this woman, and what is even more annoying is that there are all kinds of suitors. I can only blame her for having everything from birth to now.

Not only rich, but also super good-looking, not only good-looking, but also has a bumpy figure, especially that temperament, which is cheerful and cute.

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, so he turned his back to Omeki and fell silent.

Song Qingzhu saw the strangeness clearly, and pulled Omiqi, and then Omiqi pulled a bright smile cutely, and walked in front of him.

"You're kidding, why are you so serious." After she finished speaking, she stepped up and gave her boyfriend a quick and sweet lick.

This farce is over.

Omiqi turned around, saw Song Qingzhu who was still calm, and found that Song Qingzhu didn't feel like a big light bulb at all.Then she walked over with her hips crossed and smiled: "Sister, just treat this as your home and stay for a few more days. Don't worry about the inconvenience. I have a lot of clothes in my closet. You can pick whatever you want. There are all kinds of styles. If you can't , you give the servant a call."

"Enough." Song Qingzhu responded, feeling a little tired, and then glanced at Omiqi, who looked very dazzling, and said: "Then I'll go in and rest for a while."

"Okay, then I'll go play games." After that, Omiqi dragged a big flip flop, walked to the sofa, and shrank into the sofa.

Omiqi's boyfriend, Jax, was also by her side and played games with her. The scene was very warm.

Song Qingzhu saw this scene through the tiny crack of the door. Seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but think of the same thing with Rong Junchu at the beginning.

But Rong Junchu doesn't play games, every time she lies on his lap, he is working very seriously, typing on the keyboard with his slender fingers.It looks extraordinarily serious, and extraordinarily flavorful.

At this time, I don't know what he is doing.

Song Qingzhu, who originally wanted to have a good night's sleep, tossed and turned in bed, but couldn't fall asleep anyway. Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer, and sat up with her hair pulled.

The glass of boiled water on the table was exhausted, and she walked to the balcony a little restlessly.Omiqi's home is actually a bit like a small villa.

And it is the kind of penthouse villa, every little distance, there is a piece of greenery, and some bamboos are planted, etc., the match is extremely beautiful.

Pebbles of different shapes look extraordinarily comfortable.

Omiqi probably heard the movement, walked in, and found Song Qingzhu on the small balcony, stepping on pebbles with bare feet, so she also joined the team.

"Hey, Qingzhu, why don't we go and have fun. There is a big party tonight, and there are a lot of handsome men and women." Omiqi said, happiness was all written on his face.

But Jax, who came in from behind, was not happy.

He can understand Chinese completely, and naturally knows what Omeki is talking about.He also knew about tonight's party, but after thinking about it, seeing that Song Qingzhu was there, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

Song Qingzhu thought for a while, squinted his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Qingling's eyes rolled for a moment before responding: "That's all right, aren't you afraid that I will steal your limelight?"

"I'm afraid, I can't wait. You are my sister, and I can't wait to let many people know about it." Omiqi was very happy to finally have a girlfriend who was compatible with her.

She also had a good girlfriend many years ago, but because of a man, she fell apart.

However, this matter, which sank in her heart, was a past event that she could never let go of.

Under Omiqi's urging, several people excitedly went to the party that night. Song Qingzhu rarely attended this kind of party, especially when there were all kinds of strange faces.

They saw Omiqi's special enthusiasm, and Omiqi ran all over the field with red wine.

Only Song Qingzhu and Jie Kesi remained relatively silent there, and Song Qingzhu finally understood why Jie Kesi disliked Omiqi for coming out.

Omiqi is very good at communication, this is born, so there is no way.

Some people are like that.

Song Qingzhu was bored in every possible way, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and the mobile phone hadn't received a call from Rong Junchu for two days.She frowned unknowingly, but this time she didn't want to take the initiative to find Rong Junchu.

Unknowingly, Song Qingzhu was in a daze again, and a man's voice with an English accent sounded next to her ears, and the man spoke Chinese to her.

"May I meet this beautiful young lady?"

He was wearing a white suit. It was obvious that white made people wear it very seriously, but when worn on this person, there was an inexplicable charm.

His pair of blue eyes, as well as his body that has been exercised frequently, make the clothes fit on his undulating chest muscles, looking fatally alluring.

Song Qingzhu sipped her lips, her eyes were originally clear and light, but now there was a slight twinkle in her eyes, and the light on her lips shone charmingly under the luxurious light.

The eyes of the man watching were even hotter, and his attitude towards her was also more enthusiastic.

From the west side of the hall, follow Song Qingzhu to the east side of the hall.

Song Qingzhu kept thinking that Rong Junchu was not that important.If she thought it was so important before, it was only because she was still a frog in a well.

It's just that Song Qingzhu didn't realize that it was only two meters away from her.

The man kept staring at her, his cold eyes were full of longing and indescribable complexity.Beside him also stood a female companion.

Impressively, that female companion was the woman who had been entangled with each other in the bar that day.

Song Qingzhu remained calm, and refused with the foreign man's entrustment: "Sorry, I already have someone I love. I just came here with a friend today. If you don't mind, we can be considered friends, right?"