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

Rong Jingchen thought she was still thinking about what happened yesterday, and explained, "Uncle is not angry anymore, it was all my fault yesterday, and I explained it to Uncle."

Song Qingzhu let out a breath slowly, no matter what, just don't get angry.

Just as he was thinking, Butler Rong's voice came from the door, "Young Master, Miss Song, Master Jiu asked you to have breakfast."

Song Qingzhu paused, and just about to refuse, he heard Butler Rong continue, "Master Jiu said that Miss Song had a fever last night and her stomach emptied, and she should be hungry now."

Song Qingzhu was indeed hungry.

Helpless, Song Qingzhu had no choice but to drag Rong Jingchen out, and consciously sat beside Rong Jingchen.

When Rong Jun first came over, he happened to see this scene, his eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips in silence.

Having been hungry all night, Song Qingzhu couldn't help moving his index finger when he saw the sumptuous breakfast, and he couldn't wait to put a sandwich on his dinner plate.

Seeing her like this, Rong Jingchen took another piece of crispy pancake and said, "Xiao Qingqing, eat more."

Song Qingzhu wasn't too polite, she just ate breakfast by herself, she was really hungry.

"Has the fever gone?" Rong Junchu asked suddenly.

Song Qingzhu was eating well, and suddenly choked when he heard his words, and said with a dry smile, "Retired, thank you."

When Rong Junchu heard the words, he didn't say anything, but said to Rong Jingchen, "The company has something to do at noon, so I won't be back. I'll ask Lin You to accompany you to the Maoye shopping mall and come back to buy some necessities."

Rong Jingchen rolled his eyes, grinned and said, "Okay, let's go shopping with Xiao Qingqing."

Song Qingzhu felt uncomfortable after Cong Rongjun opened his mouth at the beginning, and he seemed a little abnormal today.

Could it be that she has become a masochist because she is used to being abused?

Song Qingzhu shook off the thoughts in her head, it was just right for her to go to the shopping mall, and she also needed to buy a few sets of clothes for washing. She really couldn't stand the thing like last night if it happened again several times.

After eating, Song Qingzhu re-treated the injury on the sole of his foot, and gave the shirt to Butler Rong before taking Rong Jingchen out.

This was Rong Jingchen's first time shopping with Song Qingzhu, so he was very happy.

"Xiao Qingqing, my uncle specifically told me to take you to buy more sets of women's clothing." Rong Jingchen said, pulling Song Qingzhu to the fifth floor, and soon arrived at the entrance of a women's clothing store.

"Let's go in." Rong Jingchen said as he was about to pull Song Qingzhu inside.

Song Qingzhu mostly wears work clothes on weekdays, but his own clothes are few, and the price is not too high. Clothes, as long as they are comfortable to wear, there is no need to pursue famous brands, so he is going to pull Rong Jingchen away, "Let's change to another store. Bar."

"Of course we have to change to another store. Can someone like you come in such a place?" A sharp female voice came, and Song Qingzhu frowned displeased.

The owner of this voice is undoubtedly Song Shiyu.

Song Shiyu originally thought that Song Qingzhu's reputation would be ruined that day in the hospital, but she didn't expect to kill Rong Junchu halfway, and she was scolded severely by that Dean Chen. Met here.

She, Song Qingzhu, was just an illegitimate daughter who was thrown abroad at the age of 13. Where did she get the money to buy these clothes? As for Rong Junchu, she didn't believe that Rong Junchu had a crush on Song Qingzhu. The last time was just luck.

Thinking about it, Song Shiyu smiled contemptuously, hatred burst out in his eyes, and he restrained himself well, glanced at the child in Song Qingzhu's hand, covered his lips and smiled delicately, "Hey, where is this wild child, shouldn't it be It must be the bastard you lived with others abroad!"

Song Qingzhu didn't intend to talk to her at all, but when he heard this, his footsteps stopped immediately.

She pulled Rong Jingchen behind her, raised her eyes and said: "It seems that the lesson of kneeling and begging for mercy is not enough, the mouth is still so stinky!"

"You!" Song Shiyu was anxious, it was something she never wanted to recall in her life, but Song Qingzhu dared to mention it in public!

"How about me?" Song Qingzhu sneered, "The other big stars are busy filming and running concerts, but you have a lot of leisure, so you came to sing at my place."

Song Shiyu's face turned blue with anger, she was laughing at her bad reputation!

Seeing her face turning green and red, Song Qingzhu felt that he was in a good mood, changed his mind, took Rong Jingchen into the store and began to choose clothes.

The little guy has a good eye. The clothes in this store are mainly elegant, and one of the white plain dresses attracted Song Qingzhu's attention.

"Please take this dress down and let me try it on."

"Okay, wait a moment." The shopping guide said, slowly took out the clothes, and said, "Miss, please be careful, this is our new style for this season."

Although the shopping guide looked respectful, her words were full of disdain. She didn't think that people like Song Qingzhu could afford the clothes in the store.Does her outfit add up to 1000 yuan?
Song Qingzhu heard the disdain in the shopping guide's words, but didn't bother to care about it. She just doesn't like extravagance, which doesn't mean she has no money.

Just about to take it, the clothes were snatched by Song Shiyu.

"Don't you look at how poor she is, can she afford such clothes? I want this dress, pack it up." Song Shiyu said contemptuously, with complacency in her eyes.

She doesn't like this dress, but she likes to snatch things from Song Qingzhu's hands. It would be even better if Song Qingzhu was angry.

The shopping guide looked delighted: "Okay, please wait a moment."

Song Qingzhu's face darkened: "Didn't your manager teach you what is first come first served?"

"Ma'am, Ms. Song is a beloved member of our mall." The shopping guide looked at Song Qingzhu with dissatisfaction.

Behind Song Qingzhu, Rong Jingchen took a pair of scissors from the cash register at some point, under the shocked gazes of several people.

Click, click, the white plain skirt instantly turned into a few pieces of rags.

The shopping guide came back to his senses, raised his hand and pushed Rong Jingchen to the ground, cursing angrily, "Where did you come from, you little bastard, do you know how much this dress costs?!"

Song Qingzhu hurriedly helped Rong Jingchen up, and he was relieved after making sure that he was fine, looking at the shopping guide with cold eyes.

Song Shiyu laughed contemptuously, "Song Qingzhu, take care of your bastards, I have the right to give you this clothes!"

If Song Qingzhu can be unhappy, she will be happy. This little money is nothing to her.

Just as Song Qingzhu was about to say something, Rong Jingchen beside her stood up, her immature face full of arrogance.

"Who gave you the guts?"

Rong Jingchen raised his head, but his waist height, the coldness in his eyes made the shopping guide shiver.

After realizing it, she felt that she was too timid, but she was just a wild child from the countryside, so she had nothing to be afraid of!

"Whoever cut your clothes into shreds has the guts to see how poor you are. If Ms. Song hadn't shown mercy, you wouldn't be able to pay for it if you sold it." The shopping guide had a sneer on his face.

Rong Jingchen pursed his lips tightly, took out a card and threw it on the shopping guide's face.

"From now on, you are fired, and all shopping malls will not hire you again!"