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

Jiang Jingzhi smiled, "I don't know what's different, it's just a feeling."

Song Qingzhu pursed his lips and smiled, and the two chatted for a while.

"I watched your show, but I didn't expect you to be so brave. It's not easy for girls." Jiang Jingzhi said.

"You also watch variety shows?" Song Qingzhu asked in surprise.

"Occasionally, to pass the time when you are bored!" Jiang Jingzhi replied with a smile.

"Don't you big bosses place tens of millions of business orders at every turn, and still have time to watch variety shows?" Song Qingzhu said with a smile.

"You've read too many novels. We are human beings, and we have to eat and sleep. Besides, your show is very popular. It's hard for me not to know." Jiang Jingzhi said very down-to-earth.

"Did you have a different understanding of me after watching the show?" Song Qingzhu joked.

"Yes, I found out that you are actually a female man." Jiang Jingzhi laughed out loud, his eyes were full of joy.

Song Qingzhu also laughed, female man is not a derogatory term for her.Having experienced so much since she was a child, she never thought that she is a little princess, how good a woman is, at least she can protect herself.

"What's so funny?" Rong Junchu returned to the restaurant and said.

Feeling a cold gaze staring at him, Song Qingzhu immediately stopped laughing.

"Jun Chu, you are back, I was chatting with Qing Zhu, and we said some funny things." Jiang Jingzhi said generously.

"Oh, I'd like to hear it." Rong Junchu had a faint smile on his lips, but his tone was cold.

"I'm talking about the show that Qingzhu participated in not long ago. She is like a girl in it. She can do everything. It has refreshed my understanding of girls." Jiang Jingzhi said with relish.

Rong Junchu frowned slightly, and he called Qing Zhu directly, the two of them only met a few times, when did they become so affectionate.

"She does have some unusual abilities." Rong Junchu looked at Song Qingzhu and said with a half-smile.

"What skills does she have, tell me." Jiang Jingzhi urged.

"For example, she fell asleep as soon as she got in the car, sleeping like a dead pig." Rong Junchu said expressionlessly.

"..." It turned out that this was what he was referring to. Song Qingzhu didn't come up and almost recited it, saying that she slept like a dead pig. Was it because she was tired?If he has the ability, he will try it, maybe he won't be as good-looking as her sleeping appearance.

Song Qingzhu rolled his eyes a few times, Rong Junchu was still stable and unaffected, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth widened.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Jiang Jingzhi saw something different.Just avoid this topic and talk about other things.

"Stay a little longer in Laichuan this time, let's get together well," Rong Junchu said.

"Who doesn't want to, but you also know the situation in my family. Grandpa is getting old. After the accident last time, my dad canceled several performances and stayed with him day and night. Now that his condition is stable, my dad is also busy with his own work." I have to go back and take care of these two men." Jiang Jingzhi said with a wry smile.

"Say hello to Uncle Jiang and the old man for me, and I will definitely visit them some other day." Rong Junchu comforted.

"You must come. Grandpa got a chess record somewhere. He said that there is an endgame waiting to be studied with you. He said it many times. If you don't go again, he will make me crazy." Jiang Jiang Jing Zhi said with a smile, an old family is like a treasure.

"It's strange to say that grandpa is notoriously stubborn, but every time he meets you, he loses his temper. It's really a thing of the past." Jiang Jingzhi said with emotion.

"It's the old man's birthday next month, and I'll go with a gift." Rong Junchu said cheerfully.

"Okay, that's what you said, if you don't go to grandpa to make a fuss, you can take care of yourself." Jiang Jingzhi almost took a notebook to write it down.

Jiang Jingzhi's gaze stayed on Song Qingzhu's face, he thought for a moment and said, "When the time comes, Qingzhu will go too."

"Me?" Song Qingzhu asked in disbelief.

"It scares you, my old man is not a scourge. I have a hunch that he must like you very much." Jiang Jingzhi said firmly.

"That's good." Song Qingzhu thought for a while, but couldn't refuse.

Who knew that as soon as the words came out, the surrounding air would drop several degrees. Rong Junchu looked at her coldly, and her back was so cold that she felt shivering all over.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first, and we'll meet again next time." Jiang Jingzhi stood up and said goodbye to Butler Rong politely.

At this time, Rong Jingchen also came out of the kitchen and ate a big ice cream to his heart's content, his stomach was so full.

"Yangyang, Uncle Jiang is leaving, you must come and play with your uncle when my old man celebrates his birthday." Jiang Jingzhi knelt down and said.

"Okay, I'll prepare a gift for grandpa." Rong Jingchen is a pistachio, and he is very popular no matter where he is.

"There is no need for gifts, your uncle will prepare gifts for the three of you." Jiang Jingzhi joked with a smile.

"Three? Uncle, me, who else?" Rong Jingchen asked puzzled.

"Qingzhu is going too." Jiang Jingzhi nodded and smiled at Song Qingzhu, this matter was decided like that, and he could not go back on his word.

Song Qingzhu smiled awkwardly, shouldn't she agree to this matter, now it's as if she and the two men of Rong's family belong to the same family.

"Goodbye, I'm leaving." Jiang Jingzhi said goodbye to everyone and drove away from Rongyuan.

"Goodbye." Rong Junchu said.

After seeing off Jiang Jingzhi, everyone returned to the living room.

Butler Rong was tidying up the dining room with the servants. Rong Jingchen was in a good mood after eating ice cream, so he also went to help in the kitchen after getting permission from Rong Junchu. In fact, the more reason was that he ate too much and was afraid of food accumulation, so he quickly found something to digest.

Rong Junchu went upstairs without a word, and Song Qingzhu followed. He looked at the time, and it might be too late for acupuncture and fumigation.

"Are we still doing treatment tonight? It's a bit late." Song Qingzhu asked.

Rong Junchu stopped the wheelchair, turned around slowly, his deep eyes were full of frost, "Why, feel tired?"

"I'm not feeling tired, but it's a bit late. If you want treatment, we'll start right away." Song Qingzhu explained, not knowing why his smell of gunpowder was so strong.

"It's so reluctant, no need." Rong Junchu refused.

"Where did I act so reluctantly, I just asked if you want treatment." For the first time, Song Qingzhu felt that there was a problem with her language skills. Didn't she just say a word and ask a very simple question, how did you get to him? I can hear so many layers of meaning.

Rong Junchu looked at her, but didn't speak.

"Okay, since I don't need treatment, I'll go back and rest." Song Qingzhu was also angry. It would be better not to need treatment, and she was still happy.