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

After Zhe Xin relieved her hands, she stood beside Song Qingzhu.Looking at himself in the mirror, he combed his long hair a little.After combing, he turned to look at Song Qingzhu, and said in a clear voice.

"I don't care what kind of relationship you have with him. He's mine, he's mine." Zhe Xin's tone was hard, completely different from her delicate and immature face.

After Song Qingzhu vomited, he stood up straight and drew a piece of paper to the side.Slowly pressing along the edges of her exquisitely made-up lips, and after finishing pressing, she slowly turned around.

She stared straight into Zhe Xin's eyes, and said with a smile, "I am friends with him. I never wanted him to say that, so you can rest assured about it."

If he wanted to understand something, that was his purpose of approaching himself.

But bystanders are clear, authorities are confused.Rong Junchu had already talked to her, and looked at Sheng Qing from the standpoint of a man. He said that there was a high probability that that man liked her.

Of course, these are not what Song Qingzhu cares about.After finishing speaking, Song Qingzhu looked away, took out the lipstick from his crystal bag, and drew her lips carefully and stroke by stroke. After finishing the stroke, he looked at himself in the mirror.

At this time, her lips looked very full, so she put away the lipstick in satisfaction.

Zhe Xin behind him was still there, and the hostility just now gradually turned into kindness.She slightly hooked the corner of her lips, and said in a gentle voice: "I'm sorry. I misunderstood you. But, you can also see, Sheng Qing, he has been approaching you. Well, can you stay away from him .”

"Of course!" Song Qingzhu interrupted her, and said again: "I'm going to be annoyed to death by him pestering me so much."

"Then you mean that you really don't like him?" Zhe Xin raised her little immature face while talking, and felt much more comfortable after asking.

Song Qingzhu thought for a while, narrowed his eyes slightly, combed his slightly curled eyelashes, smiled and said, "How do you know each other?"

Zhe Xin didn't answer him. After thinking for a long time, he said hesitantly: "I just met him for a few days. I saw him sitting there alone that night, and then I found that this man is very handsome and very persistent. So I wanted to get to know him. When I sat next to him, he was alone, so if he was alone late, it meant that he really didn't have a girlfriend."

Song Qingzhu laughed and leaned back, leaning on the smooth and slightly shiny tiles.

He stretched out his hand, rubbed his temples and said, "You're right, he really doesn't have a girlfriend. I've known him for so long, and he's all alone. Sometimes I wonder if he really has a girlfriend." Are you interested in me?"

Zhe Xin was surprised, hesitating and pondering for a long time, and seeing that what Song Qingzhu said was not false, he said it openly: "But I see that he seems to like you quite a lot."

After Song Qingzhu heard this sentence, he was suddenly speechless, and after a long time, he spoke slowly.

"Even if I like him, it's impossible for me to abandon my husband and son because of a man. I love my husband very much."

Zhe Xin seemed to be moved by her words. They stroked their long hair and said while looking at Song Qingzhu.

"What kind of person is your husband? Is he handsome? At least I think he can match you unless he is handsome." Zhe Xin didn't tell Song Qingzhu, saying that when she saw Song Qingzhu and Sheng When Qing and that man are together, they match very well.

"Let's go, let's go back to the box." Song Qingzhu threw away the tissue.Then he strode forward, straightened his back, and walked back step by step.Zhe Xin followed behind her like a primary school student.

But Song Qingzhu didn't expect that Sheng Qing who was outside the door heard her words that she loved her husband very much, but he didn't make a sound.

Back in the private room, Song Qingzhu glanced at Sheng Qing and smiled and said, "You don't even cherish such a cute girlfriend. If you are hooked up by others, what will you do then?"

After finishing speaking, Song Qingzhu sat down beside Sheng Qing.

He had already drank all the wine in front of Sheng Qing by himself, not a single drop was left.

"Get drunk? Do you think I'll accompany you?" If she didn't want to find out his identity, why would she come to the bar with morning sickness?

"No, but I'm working hard!" He smiled lowly, lowered his head and poured himself a few more glasses, and then called out to the waiter.

The waiter heard the call outside the door and rushed over in a hurry.

The waiter was pretty, but he was dumbfounded when he saw Sheng Qing.

She asked, "Sir? Do you need any more wine!"

"You, help me get it again, five dozen." The man was obviously drunk, and the two women next to him were stunned for a moment.

Song Qingzhu grabbed the waiter with an unhappy face and said, "Don't take so much, just bring two bottles."

It was rare for a man to suddenly get angry, pointing at the waiter and saying, "Go get me two bottles, enough for me!?" After speaking, the man lowered his head, took a cigarette out of his pocket, and puffed on the cigarette repeatedly.

Song Qingzhu suddenly felt that the man in front of him was a little strange, and for some reason, now he didn't even want to listen to her words.

It seems that something is quietly changing!
Only Zhe Xin was not very happy, he must be in love with Song Qingzhu.But Song Qingzhu gave her courage, she was not reconciled, she was really very reconciled, a man she had finally fallen in love with, and let it go.

During this time, none of the three were speaking.All the people in the box disappeared one after another.

For some reason, the air conditioner in the box is getting colder and colder.Then the screen will always sing that song, I will marry you tomorrow.

Song Qingzhu felt a little bored, she walked to the front of the silver screen and picked up the microphone.

She ordered a few songs at random.She hasn't sung these songs for a long time.

Zhe Xin also ignored him, walked to the side of the screen, and sat there quietly and well-behaved, his eyes were thinking of something, and he was fixed in a daze.

Song Qingzhu switched to I will marry you tomorrow, this song, played a song and began to understand.

The singing sounded gradually.

At this moment, the waiter had already brought the wine.A total of six boxes of wine were placed next to Sheng Qing.

"Qingzhu, come and drink with me." Sheng Qing didn't even open his eyes when he spoke, but squinted his eyes and shouted loudly while pouring less wine.

Song Qingzhu opened one eye and closed the other eye to signal Zhexin to let her go.