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

Every time a man doesn't get enough rest, that dark purple streak will appear under his eyelids.

It is the same as women, and it is called dark circles.

Song Qingzhu was a little surprised, but suddenly forgot to be angry.

When he couldn't help stretching out his finger, his fingertip touched the glass in the man's hand.In the glass was the hot water he had walked over just now, and he wanted to give her a cup of warmer boiling water.

"Don't waste your energy. I don't want to drink..."

No energy left for the noise, Song Qingzhu lazily walked to the edge of the bed step by step, and sat quietly.It looked like he didn't want to sleep here at all.

That look of reluctance was very irritating.

Suddenly, Rong Junchu walked over, and in an instant, two arms stretched out, and quickly grabbed her thin shoulders, and after holding it down, he pressed it into his arms.

"Qing Zhu, stop making trouble..."

He is really tired, so tired! ! !

The man gently buried his head between her neck and neck, and even the breath he exhaled was completely between her lips and teeth. The scent was like a very light perfume.

However, Rong Junchu had never worn perfume.There were even many times when she always suspected that he was hanging out with those women outside.After straightening out his clothes, he buried his head in his hard chest, and his fingertips traced the well-textured skin time and time again.

But found that there is no mixed perfume smell.

Instead, it was a smell emanating from the body.

She also made fun of him at the time, saying that he was a walking Tang hate meat.

"Don't go back, okay?"

Rong Junchu tempted her bit by bit.

It's just that he never thought that how could Song Qingzhu listen to him now.She wanted to be quiet for a while and live a life without them. In that way, she felt very relaxed and without any burden.

"No. I'm going back to sleep. I sleep comfortably there."

Song Qingzhu's cold and hard attitude finally completely angered Rong Junchu.He violently pushed her away, but he didn't expect that with one of his wrong hands, she would not move, and she fell straight towards the table next to her.

In an instant, Rong Junchu reached out to fish, but it was too late.There was only a bang, and the woman had already fallen to the ground, and the blood on her face faded away in an instant.

"pain……"

She leapt and sat on the cold ground, clutching her abdomen tightly with one hand. There was a sharp pain in her abdomen, which made her unable to help but hum softly.

Rong Junchu, who looked down at her condescendingly, hugged her anxiously, and rushed out of the villa in a hurry.Looking at her anxious look in his arms.

That is heartache and extreme anger.

Why is this man so stubborn, she is a pregnant woman, won't she be considerate of her, if he insists on making her angry, insisting on making her go crazy, can he live in peace?
Once in the carriage.Song Qingzhu's hand pressed against the door of the car window, and he refused to go in.

The man was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but Song Qingzhu's ten fingers were grasping the car door together, and he was afraid of hurting her.

Finally lost.

"What are you doing, I'll take you to the hospital."

To what hospital? Song Qingzhu rolled his eyes, bent his fingers, and tapped his forehead straight with his knuckles.

"Does it hurt?"

The man froze for a moment, his eyes were still in a state of bewilderment, but he hummed casually.

"pain."

Song Qingzhu twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I'm a doctor!! You know it hurts, so just be sober."

At this time, it seemed that something came to mind.Rong Junchu was still unwilling.

"Although you are a doctor, how do you treat yourself?"

Song Qingzhu said to him lazily, but his tone was still extremely firm: "Hurry up now, and take me back. I don't want to stay here, so please help me, Young Master Rong, with a glass of water."

"Hmm~~" The man lifted his delicate chin a little uncomfortably, and the white moonlight shone on his side face, which looked extremely good-looking and extremely attractive.

This monstrous man.If it was someone else, it would have already been defeated.

However, she is not someone else.

She is the wife of this man, looking at this face day after day, she has already developed a little immunity.Otherwise, how can you compete with him.

Rong Junchu didn't dare to disobey Song Qingzhu's command, even with his indifferent aura, he still couldn't escape the woman's cold stare.In desperation, he carried her back to the hall.

In the hall, Mu Ran saw Yuan Qin'er walking down in a pair of pajamas.

This lingering woman.

Song Qingzhu rolled his eyes, then pointed to the sofa, and said with a bit of exasperation: "Put me there, and then pour me a glass of water."

The little white lotus, Yuan Xiaoqin, was born to be an actor. At this moment, she dragged a pair of slippers and walked over, "Well, Qingzhu, I'm here to worry about you. I'll pour you a glass of boiling water."

Song Qingzhu remained silent, watching Yuan Xiaoqin go to help her pour water with a pair of cold eyes, then raised his eyes, glanced at Rong Junchu's expression from the corner of his eye, and found that he let this scene be discovered without changing his expression.

It made her look like an ancient empress, waiting for a concubine to serve her.

In such a duplex hotel, there are two floors, but there is not much Yuan Xiaoqin, but it is quite inconvenient if you do some bad things.

"Brother Jun, the water is ready. I tried it, and it's not hot anymore."

Yuan Xiaoqin carefully put the water into Rong Junchu's hands, and Rong Junchu took it with a blank expression, so it was only natural.

When the glass water cup came close to Song Qingzhu, the pain in her stomach made her bear it resignedly. She picked up the glass of water and drank it. After drinking, the man looked at her again.

The voice said softly: "Do you want more?"

"No more." Song Qingzhu replied quickly.I'm afraid I have to let that green tea bitch perform again.

The atmosphere condensed into ice in an instant.When Song Qingzhu raised his eyes again, the pink figure had already disappeared without a trace.It seems that he is still a sensible person.

"Qingzhu, go back to your room and sleep."

Going back to the room, thinking about going back to the room to sleep, she was so angry that her stomach hurt.Coming here, even her child was arguing about whether he could let her breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Qingzhu ignored him, just kept a cold face, and didn't even look at him.

In the end, he still wiped out the little bottom line left by the man.

"Okay, Song Qingzhu. Are your wings stiff now?"

Asking her to come back to spend the night with him would require him to spend so much effort.

It's all because he spoiled her so much that she was so lawless.

Song Qingzhu seemed to have discovered something, his bewitching eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and the long and curled eyelashes intermingled between the pupils looked particularly good-looking.