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

Song Qingzhu and Rong Jingchen nodded in unanimous agreement, and they won't be able to take it if they continue playing.

The bodyguard drove over after the Butler Rong called.

After finally stuffing a bunch of things into the car, my stomach was already growling with hunger.

With the experience from last time, she didn't dare to feed Rong Jingchen indiscriminately, so she had to endure it and go back to eat.

Back in Rong Yuan, the servants brought the prepared meals, Rong Jingchen was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes after eating a little, the housekeeper Rong took him upstairs to wash and sleep.

Song Qingzhu sat at the dining table, looked at his mobile phone while eating, and calculated how much money he had earned today.

Not long after, the housekeeper came down from upstairs and brought out a plate from the kitchen.

"Miss Song, you are exhausted, try this little dessert I made." Butler Rong said with a smile, maintaining a professional butler's standard posture.

"Great, thank you." Song Qingzhu said excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Butler Rong put the plate on the table, opened the lid, and a beautiful red velvet cake was placed on it.

"It's so beautiful, it looks so delicious." Song Qingzhu gave a thumbs up in his heart. Butler Rong really could go to the hall and go to the kitchen. He could do anything and everything.

Song Qingzhu picked up a small silver fork, carefully ate the red velvet cake bite by bite, and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Is it delicious?" Rong Butler asked.

"Of course it's delicious, it's delicious." Song Qingzhu's words are not exaggerating at all. This red velvet cake tastes first-class, and the desserts in top restaurants are no better than this.

Butler Rong showed a shy smile on his face. Although he was old, he was very cute.

"Then, is Ms. Song interested in making dessert with me?" Butler Rong suggested.

"..." Song Qingzhu didn't know how to answer, a bite of cake stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out.The only thing she can do is barbecue. To put it simply, it is enough to put the food on the fire and cook it, at best, sprinkle some seasoning or something.She never thought about such an exquisite little dessert made by Butler Rong.

"This is actually very simple. It just so happens that Master Jiu is not in Rongyuan these two days, and Miss Song, you are not busy with anything for the time being. It would be nice to find something to do, right?" Butler Rong continued to persuade.

"I only know how to eat, and I really don't have much talent for making desserts." Song Qingzhu said weakly.

"Try it, and you'll find that it's not that difficult, and you'll even fall in love with baking," said Butler Rong.

"Then I'll give it a try?" She couldn't refuse even after Housekeeper Rong said so, it's still okay to try, as for how well she does it all depends on luck.

"Okay, okay, I'll be waiting for you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, that's great!" Butler Rong was so happy that he thought he had won a big prize if he didn't know it.

Song Qingzhu looked at the half-eaten red velvet cake in front of him. He didn't want to eat it as much as before, and he still felt like falling into a pit in his heart.

Butler Rong has always been very kind and polite to her, it was quite sudden to teach her how to make cakes today.

The past two days have been very leisurely, making desserts to pass the time during the day, and going to the night market at night, life has become rich and colorful.

After eating, Song Qingzhu went upstairs to take a shower and went to bed, and fell asleep when his head touched the pillow.

It was the same night, but Rong Junchu's side was completely different.

"Master Jiu, I called Butler Rong just now. Everything is fine, young master. He is now going to bed." Lin You said respectfully, as long as he was on a business trip, he would call Rong Jingchen every night no matter how busy he was. The habit of changing has also become a routine process between them.

"Is it too late to call today?" Rong Junchu raised his head from a pile of documents, frowning slightly.

"This...not really." Lin You replied truthfully, he would never lie in front of Rong Junchu, mainly because he didn't have the guts.

"What's going on?" Rong Junchu put the things on hand and asked seriously.

No matter what matters are not as important as Rong Jingchen, that is the focus of his life, even the whole of his life.

"Butler Rong said that the young master was a little tired tonight, and he fell asleep after taking a shower and going to bed." Lin You hesitated.

"What's going on?" Rong Junchu's expression darkened, and he asked in a suppressed voice.

Lin You was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck. It seemed that Master Jiu was really anxious. If he didn't tell the truth, he would definitely be overwhelmed and walk around.Thinking of the last time he was asked to go to Africa to collect rent, I still have lingering fears.Butler Rong, Miss Song, I'm sorry, young master, there's only so much he can do!
"Butler Rong said that Miss Song went to the night market tonight, and the young master also went..." Lin You said, only to be interrupted after the first sentence.

"Nonsense! How could she take Yang Yang to that kind of place? How dare she?" Rong Junchu didn't wrinkle, his face was ashen, and he was very nervous when he thought that Yang Yang would be exposed to danger.

"Jiu Ye, it's not what you think, butler Rong has done enough security work." Lin You explained.

"Oh?" Rong Junchu questioned.

"Master Jiu is like this. The young master wants to go to the night market with Miss Song. Of course, the housekeeper Rong will not agree, but the young master saw that Miss Song was carrying big bags on his body, so he thought he was going to leave, so he cried very sadly. Later, Miss Song gave the little The young master changed his clothes, and housekeeper Rong followed closely, and even sent some more bodyguards in disguise to protect him secretly." Lin You said, not daring to look at him, and didn't even notice the sweat dripping from his face.

"It's still a snack." Hearing this, Rong Junchu's heart calmed down a little.

"Why is she going to open a night market all of a sudden?" Rong Junchu didn't understand, is she short of money, why is she going to open a night market?

"I heard Butler Rong say that Miss Song wanted to help Young Master Biao pay off his debts. Young Master Biao lost his temper and drove away Miss Song's car. Miss Song had no choice but to think of a way to sell clothes." Lin You said.

"Let them do what they want, and take care of what they have caused." After Rong Junchu finished speaking, he returned to his work.

"Yes." Lin You breathed a sigh of relief, and finally escaped the difficulty.

But Lord Jiu is a bit abnormal, he didn't respond when he heard that Miss Song had fallen to the point of selling clothes to pay off debts, shouldn't he be a hero to save the beauty, and save Miss Song from the dire straits?It is indeed a bit abnormal.

"By the way, call Rong Yuan and don't allow Yang Yang to go to the night market." Rong Junchu ordered.

"Yes, I'll do it now." Lin You said respectfully.

After Lin You left the room, Rong Junchu stopped what he was doing, took out his mobile phone and pressed Ye Tingfei's number.

After ringing for a long time, the other side finally answered, and a piercing voice came over.

Rong Junchu took the phone away and pressed the speakerphone.

"Where are you?" Rong Junchu said in a calm voice.

"What? What are you talking about? There are too many people here and I can't hear you. Wait a while and I'll go out to pick you up!" Ye Tingfei shouted loudly. The bar is the busiest time, and the loud music almost pierces the eardrums. break.

Ye Tingfei chose a quieter place, and then made a phone call.