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

Song Qingzhu pushed him up, just in time to meet Butler Rong coming out of the kitchen, he heard movement outside just now, he wanted to come out to have a look, but he happened to see Miss Song and Master Jiu coming in together.

Butler Rong couldn't help but ask, "Did something happen outside?"

Rong Junchu replied without any fluctuation: "It's nothing, just a crazy woman."

When the housekeeper heard the words, he kept silent.

Song Qingzhu chuckled, and said to Butler Rong: "Then I'll push Lord Jiu up first."

Butler Rong liked Miss Song's healing smile very much. He nodded and asked Song Qingzhu to be more careful.Song Qingzhu also said to him: "Butler Rong should also rest earlier."

"Ok."

After the two finished speaking, Song Qingzhu pushed Rong Junchu up to the second floor.Rong Junchu's complexion was very bad the whole time, his fingertips on the wheelchair trembled slightly, until he was pushed to the door of his room, he finally spoke.

"You...what did you call yesterday?"

Rong Junchu's voice was very calm, his voice was steady, and his tone was as cold as ever.

But only he himself knows how nervous he is at the moment, and he doesn't know why, every time he encounters her, he will be at a loss.This has never happened before, could it be... Impossible, Rong Junchu kept asking himself in his heart.

As soon as Rong Junchu's words came out, she didn't respond for a long time.

He looked sideways at her slightly, only to see that her eyes were slightly flustered, and when she saw him looking over, she touched her head honestly, she never expected that Master Jiu would ask her this.

Her lips moved, and she responded uncomfortably: "I, I just called by accident."

"Really?"

Rong Junchu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice became lower and lower.

"Yes, yes." Song Qingzhu blinked. For some reason, she felt that the atmosphere around her was getting more and more tense. She couldn't help swallowing, and said nervously, "I really made a mistake and accidentally pressed it."

"Then who were you going to call?" Rong Junchu stared at her with narrow and cold eyes when he heard the words.

"Uh..." Song Qingzhu was stunned. She originally called him, but later she didn't want to. How should I say this?No, she can lie a little, "I called Shen Xiyan."

That's right, my good girlfriend is used to block guns.

"Oh." Rong Junchu replied lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding atmosphere was a bit stiff, Song Qingzhu opened the topic first, she quickly pushed Rong Junchu in, and then walked quickly to the door, halfway there, she turned her head again, and waved to him as if trying to cover up.

"Well, rest early, I'll go back first."

After speaking, without looking at his expression, he ran away like flying.

Looking at her fleeing back, Rong Junchu looked deeper.

The surroundings were completely quiet, only his own heart was beating uncontrollably.

Song Qingzhu ran back to the room, fell into the bed, covered her head with the quilt, blushed, grabbed the quilt with both hands, her heart was beating wildly.I have never blushed so much before, it was so embarrassing just now!
After holding back for a while, Song Qingzhu suddenly pulled the quilt away and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Alas, she is so hard.

Why did Rong Junchu suddenly ask her that question?Could it be that her reason was not good enough that day?So he didn't believe it?
Oh, she really can't lie.

Song Qingzhu looked at the contacts on the phone, it had been a week since she called Shen Xiyan, she was in a panic now, no, she wanted to talk to someone, she wanted to call Shen Xiyan!It's too late to say it, but it's fast, and the action is always 0.1 seconds faster than the brain.

After the call was connected, Shen Xiyan's hazy voice came.

She appears to be sleeping.

It's okay to disturb her so late, right?

"Just talk and fart if you have something to say!" Shen Xiyan yelled unceremoniously.She was sleeping in a daze, and she was about to dream of a handsome guy, and she almost saw his face, but a sudden ringtone called her out of the dream, how could she not be angry!
"That... are you sleeping?" Song Qingzhu hesitated for a moment before asking this nonsense.

Shen Xiyan was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, so she chatted with her with her thoughts.

"Ah."

"Then go to sleep, I won't disturb you anymore."

Song Qingzhu was still timid, she couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, but she didn't dare to let others know.She can only bury these in her heart, she is too distressed.

Shen Xiyan said "ahhhhh" and replied: "Bastard, I'm going to bed, so you go to bed early too!"

The phone hangs up.

Song Qingzhu sighed, lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, and then gradually fell asleep.

For the next few days, she would get up early and come back late. Except for necessary meetings, such as eating and giving him acupuncture, she tried to avoid him as much as possible. Anyway, there was no common topic between them.

this day.As soon as Song Qingzhu came back from the hospital, Rong Junchu stopped him.

"Heal me."

"Ah!?" Song Qingzhu raised his wrist to look at his watch. It's only seven o'clock, and the treatment is usually done at nine o'clock, so it will be effective. She asked incredulously, "Are you sure you want to be treated now?"

Rong Junchu nodded slowly.

Rong Jingchen was sitting on the sofa watching TV, when he heard the two of them chatting, he couldn't help interjecting, "Uncle has been talking about Xiao Qingqing these days."

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Rong Junchu looked at him vigorously.Rong Jingchen was frightened, and immediately turned his head to watch TV and eat snacks obediently.

"Clean up your things and come to my room."

After finishing speaking, Rong Junchu pushed the wheelchair up by himself.

Song Qingzhu's face was so embarrassed, she watched Rong Junchu go up from a distance, then flew to Rong Jingchen's side, and said persuasively: "Yangyang, your uncle has really been talking about me?!"

"That's right!" Rong Jingchen's small eyes were wide and round, and he said, "Uncle keeps talking about why Xiao Qingqing always gets up so early, anyway, he's just talking to himself. But Xiao Qingqing, why do you Always get up so early?"

Song Qingzhu scratched her hair, she definitely couldn't tell the truth, could it be that she was going to say that she was avoiding Rong Junchu?Then the other party will ask her why, what can she say?Does she want to say that when she sees Rong Junchu now, she will have a heartbeat?
So she replied tactfully: "The hospital has been too busy recently. All right, you watch TV, I'll go up and take a shower first."

"So that's the case. Xiao Qingqing, don't be tired, I will feel bad."

Rong Jingchen said to her with concern.In his heart, Xiao Qingqing's status is slightly higher than that of his uncle.

"Don't worry, I can still resist!"

Song Qingzhu replied boldly, and then quickly ran to the room on the second floor, locked the door, and planned to treat him after taking a shower.