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

In the future, there is no need to quarrel with Rong Junchu because of that man again! !
Downstairs in the magnificent office building, there are a lot of white-collar workers coming and going. Seeing that they are all fully armed, on the other hand, since she was pregnant, she no longer dared to think about wearing [-]cm high-heeled shoes, so she had to wear them very resignedly. A pair of short high-heeled shoes.

"Hey, miss, please let me go."

Behind her was a woman dressed as a female secretary, holding a box. She looked at Song Qingzhu with a strange gaze.But Song Qingzhu didn't know her, so he gave her a seat.

After the female secretary left, she left a word.

"Some people really don't know what is good or bad. A man who treats him so well can be sent to the police station with his own hands."

After Song Qingzhu finished listening, his eyes narrowed, and a line of shallow and complicated emotions flashed across the bottom of his eyes.She didn't delay too much, because Rong Junchu said that she would go back to eat.And most importantly, he doesn't want to eat out.

Back in the carriage, Song Qingzhu adjusted his face, then reached out to start the car, and the car drove straight out as soon as it started.While driving the car, he still hummed a song in his mouth.

Now she is really very comfortable.Because she finally found the bad guy for her son.In the future, if Lu Xiaoman uses Sheng Qing's matter as an example, she can make Lu Xiaoman shut his mouth obediently.

The more he thought about it, the happier Song Qingzhu became.The car kept driving until it stopped at a pier, where some small vendors came to sell seafood.

Song Qingzhu simply bought some vegetables, and when he went back, he found that Rong Junchu was already sitting on the sofa.

While taking off her shoes, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Why are you back?"

"Can I not come back sooner?" Rong Junchu's tone was not kind.

But Song Qingzhu knew why his tone was bad, and someone must have told him that she went out to find a man.She didn't mind either, and sat down beside Rong Junchu with a smile on her face.

She put his nodular and slender fingers to her lips, and kissed him lightly, looking extremely loving.

It made the woman sitting in the corner grit her teeth in a manly manner.

Isn't it tiring to show your affection as soon as you come back here?
Yuan Qin'er couldn't stand it anymore, her eyes drooped down, she stared at the magazine in her hand, these were all the latest styles that were popular this season.She looked at it, and it always seemed a little familiar. Then she raised her eyes and found that this suit was wearing Song Qingzhu's body. Immediately, she began to gnash her teeth. This damn woman spends Rong Junchu's money, she is really a prodigal.

This damned woman seems to have to find a way to cure her.Let her spend Rong Junchu's money like this, and when she becomes the eldest mistress of the Rong family, wouldn't it be that her wealth will be reduced.

"Well, dear, let me tell you something." Song Qingzhu said close to Rong Junchu's ear, so close that even her fresh and pleasant smell came to his nose.His eyes were slightly darkened, and his voice was a bit deep as he asked, "What do you mean?"

"That, that is, my dear. As for Sheng Qing, I just sent him to the police station. I delivered him personally." After finishing speaking, Song Qingzhu finally sat upright, looking at Rong Junchu with big sparkling eyes .

At first, Rong Junchu's face was foggy, but in the end, he seemed to be confirming: "He really did the easy things?"

Song Qingzhu didn't speak, bingo, her man is quite smart, he only needs to click to know what she wants to say, not bad, as soon as Song Qingzhu finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to pour a glass of boiling water.

Rong Junchu stretched out his arms, hugged Song Qingzhu into his arms, took his stubble to pierce her delicate skin and said, "You pretended to be with Sheng Qing, why didn't you tell me? Have you ever thought about it?" But, are you so dangerous? Why didn't you tell me?"

How did she tell him.

Her man is a big vinegar bucket, what can she do, if she tells him, then everything will be lost.

Seeing the expression on the woman's face, all her thoughts are in the eyes of the man, because the man has a pair of eyes that are good at judging people's hearts, so he stretched out his hand very quickly, clasping his slender fingers firmly Her slender neck said: "Honey, you are necrotic. You say it now, which makes me panic. If something happens, what should I do..."

"Haha, am I okay? You're just a little depressed." The woman's tone seemed to be no big deal, but this expression still stabbed Rong Junchu.

How can he be a little bit depressed.

In countless late nights, he wanted to give up countless times.Because his woman was with other men in front of him, until now, when he thought of that moment, his heart felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

Even if Rong Junchu said he was dead, he would never tell this woman.

Otherwise, he only needs to give her a little color, and she can open the dyeing room.

"Since you know now that I'm just doing business, then you will treat me better in the future."

Song Qingzhu raised his head, his exquisite face was full of happy expressions, and those big bright eyes looked particularly charming with twinkling at this moment.

The porridge in the kitchen has been cooking for a long time, suddenly Rong Junchu stood up, and hurried to the kitchen to turn off the gas.

See some of their interactions.

Yuan Qin'er was obviously very depressed, especially when he saw them getting close, he was itching his teeth so hard, he wished he could go to Lu Xiaoman right away.

At this time, Rong Junchu turned off the fire in the kitchen, and when he turned it off, he found that since the woman had bought his favorite seafood, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

I saw the scene where Rong Junchu cooked for Song Qingzhu.

Yuan Qin'er slandered in her heart that she is a trash woman who doesn't even do housework.How decent is it to let a man cook, not to mention that this man is still a big president.

His time is money.

Yuan Qin'er finally couldn't bear it anymore and stomped her feet and walked out.

As soon as she left, there was the sound of closing the door, a very loud sound.

The woman on the sofa didn't seem to take it seriously, thinking, anyway, this door belongs to the hotel.If it was her family, she would have to kick that tsundere green tea bitch out.

"Qing Zhu, I've already cooked it for you. I'm just waiting for your praise."

Standing there, the man really looked like a boiled man, except that he couldn't see his aura.Especially not looking behind that beautiful face, looking at those sincere eyes.

Song Qingzhu's eyes were crooked, his face was smiling, and he walked happily to the side and sat down.