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

Song Qingzhu's indifference made him feel helpless, but there was nothing he could do.He could only watch her stand up indifferently, and then slam the car door shut with her hand.

With her back in high heels, she slowly walked out of his sight.

The party is still lively, and everything seems to have never happened.

All the unhappiness just now was left behind by them.

Song Qingzhu found the seat where he was sitting before, but there was already a woman sitting there. The woman looked about forty years old, and her whole body was full of jewels.Evidently she was a lady.

He saw Song Qingzhu pulled his attention and smiled with his teeth showing: "Beauty, why don't you go dance with those boys?"

Song Qingzhu was not in the mood, lowered his eyes, his face looked lifeless, without any brilliance.

After Song Qingzhu sat down, he put one hand on the stage and played with his hair in distress on the other.

I don't know why recently, every time I see Rong Junchu, I have an urge to run away, to stay away from him.

But occasionally in the dead of night, I really miss his embrace.

The party was extravagant. The 36,000-square-foot mansion has 12 bedrooms, 20 bathrooms, three kitchens, a 26-meter-long infinity pool, and a variety of top entertainment facilities .

The atmosphere of the party at this time is very good.

Looking at it, Song Qingzhu lost his mind.A pair of big and charming eyes looked a little confused at this moment.

Omiqi came to him at some point, with a smiling face, and those eyes looked bright and radiant, especially energetic.

She found Song Qingzhu's side, put a hand on his shoulder, and then gently touched Song Qingzhu's face with her forehead.

"Little cutie, don't be unhappy. If you continue to be unhappy like this, I'll be so sad. Don't you have any kind of man you want? You see, there are so many choices here, why do you have to be here? How about hanging from a big tree?"

While holding her chin, Omiqi crushed her lips with his hand and said, "Come on, show me how cute you are."

Song Qingzhu pulled his face, but kept smiling.

I found out why there are more and more people at the party, it is already very late at this time, are these women planning to stay overnight?

Omiqi pulled Song Qingzhu's hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place, here. There is a very, very large hot spring, and the spring water over there is very clean and very comfortable. It all became very clear.”

After all, the two walked along the distance one after the other.Keep walking and walking, walking through the beautiful artificial rockery.

Behind the rockery is a large green grassland, each piece of green grass has some bamboo leaves, and behind the fence is a warm water pool.

At this time, Omiqi said to Song Qingzhu: "You can soak in the hot spring here first, and I will go to do some errands first, and I will be back soon."

Song Qingzhu saw a black file bag in Omiqi's hand, then smiled knowingly and said, "You can go about your business at ease, I'll play here first."

The water temperature in the spring pool is very moderate.Song Qingzhu stretched out his hand to touch it, then thought about it, and went next door to change his swimsuit.It's just that she didn't expect Omiqi to bring her such a revealing swimsuit. The swimsuit only covered the most important parts.

Wearing such a swimsuit, Song Qingzhu's figure looked very attractive.Afraid of being too exposed, I wrapped it in a bath towel again!

It's just that she didn't expect that she just came out and sat next to the wall of the warm pool.I saw a familiar figure.

The woman coming towards me is Rong Junchu's companion.

This earth is too small, even in such a wide place, we can meet several times in one night.

"Oh, since I can meet you. Why are you still here, you little vixen? Well, people don't like it. You come to pester them. It's really shameless. I don't want to soak anymore."

After the woman finished speaking, she raised her chin and walked away with high spirits.

Song Qingzhu was stunned, what is this! !She smiled coldly in her heart, and then soaked her whole body in the pool.

After Omiqi finished her work, she came back, but at the same time she brought several men and a woman with her.

These men and women are all foreigners, all of them are of Caucasian race, all of them have to be very good-looking, have a very high value, and have a good figure.

Omick introduced to her friends.

"Hi everyone, this one is my sister. Isn't my sister very beautiful?"

At this time, Omiqi was full of pride. She had already changed into a black and intimate swimsuit.

Her bathing suit was of scant fabric.But it doesn't matter, with her figure and appearance, it is very pleasing to wear.

On the surface, it seems that Omeki is just a very passionate woman.But after getting in touch with her in the past few days, I found that she was very difficult.

On the surface, it seems that she is playing, but in fact she is doing business.

"Hello, cutie."

A blond-haired and blue-eyed man walked down slowly, with his arms outstretched, he had already arrived at Song Qingzhu's side.

Song Qingzhu smiled, his eyes were full of stars, and he said, "You are fine too."

For some reason, Song Qingzhu felt that he was out of tune with them, as if he was a person from two worlds.

When she was with Rong Junchu, she didn't have this sense of gap.

Then there was no more conversation. The man might feel a little embarrassed, and then walked to Omiqi's side, not knowing what they were talking about.

Gradually, they soaked for several hours, and after Omiqi sent them away, he returned.

"Are you willing to go?" Omiqi asked, all the clothes and towels were hung on his arms.

The woman stood up from the water with a splash, her slender legs exposed to the air looked extremely perfect.Even Omeki, who was standing aside, was stunned.

"Wow, your skin is really delicate and fair." Omiqi looked at the woman's beautiful legs and skin, his eyes glowed blue.

After the two of them got dressed together, they left the hall.

At this time, it was already 12:00, people had almost left, and only a few people were chatting there.

In the early morning, Song Qingzhu woke up in the bedroom where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. She was not quite used to it yet.

The curtains were raised and then lowered with the wind.

Song Qingzhu lifted the quilt, got off the bed with bare feet and walked directly on the wooden floor to the balcony.The air outside the balcony is very fresh.