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

Song Qingzhu subconsciously protected his chest, and it took a few seconds for him to realize that it was because of the wound there.

"Ahem, I won't bother you with this, I can do it myself." Song Qingzhu sneered, although in the doctor's eyes there was no gender distinction, but thinking of stripping naked in front of him, the concubine really couldn't do it.

Rong Junchu's eyes fell on her newly bandaged hands, and he asked lightly, "Are you sure you can do it?"

"Indeed... no." Song Qingzhu realized later that he had been tricked again. No matter how beautifully wrapped his hands were, he couldn't make small movements. He should clean up the wound on his stomach before bandaging his hands.

"Trust me." Rong Junchu said, with an uncompromising tone, afraid that she would not believe it, and then said, "After the car accident five years ago, I stayed in the hospital for half a year. I saw nurses changing my medicine every day, and then I did it myself. .”

"Why?" Song Qingzhu was so curious that he forgot that he was trying to persuade himself to take off his clothes.

"The dressing is too ugly." Rong Junchu said in a disgusted tone.

Song Qingzhu suppressed his laughter, he must have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and only Rong Junchu can do it.

After laughing, only bitterness remains.Losing his loved ones, the once high-spirited man lost his legs and could no longer stand up. How did he survive the past five years?
"It was hard at that time, right?" Song Qingzhu knew he shouldn't ask, but he couldn't control himself.

Rong Junchu's hand cleaning the wound trembled slightly, so slight that no one would notice it, and then quickly calmed down, "It's all over."

"Don't worry, I will definitely cure your leg." Song Qingzhu almost patted his chest to assure him. The previous treatment has improved, and she will continue to use acupuncture plus physical therapy for treatment. I believe that in time he will be able to go to the ground. walking.

"Lift down."

The scratches on Song Qingzhu's stomach were neither long nor short, from his chest to the length of his navel.During the conversation just now, Rong Junchu had already removed the bandage, disinfected the wound and applied medicine, now only the last step is left to bandage.

When removing the bandage, he cut it directly with scissors. Bandaging is more troublesome. You need to apply gauze to the wound first, and then wrap the bandage around your waist. This requires her to cooperate with lifting your waist.

Song Qingzhu also had an injury on his shoulder, and grinned in pain when he lifted his waist.

"Done yet?"

"Ah."

Song Qingzhu couldn't hold it any longer, and came into a free fall. Rong Junchu's hand was passing through her waist wrapped in bandages, and she was just under her pressure, and his whole body was covered.

Rong Junchu's arm sprain has not healed completely, and now he can't borrow strength, so he can only use one arm to hang on top of her.

The four eyes met, a smell of his unique body fragrance burst into the tip of the nose, and the cheeks felt hot as if they were burning.

This is the first time to appreciate a beautiful man at such a close distance. The last time was yesterday. The Rong family, this pair of skins is also of a once-in-a-thousand-year level.

The more you look at it, the better it looks, Song Qingzhu couldn't help swallowing.

"Does it look good?" Rong Junchu asked with a half-smile.

Song Qingzhu followed his meaning and nodded seriously.

A few seconds later, when I came back to my senses, I realized that I had been tricked again. I stretched out my hand to his chest and yelled, "Get up, didn't you just agree?"

"Too heavy."

"You... deceiving people too much!" If you say she is heavy, why is she heavy? How can you count her weight when she is less than a hundred catties?

Song Qingzhu turned his face away from him, and tried to raise his waist to let him withdraw his hand.

Rong Junchu looked at her angry and aggrieved little face, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc.

This woman is interesting.

"Uncle Xiao Qingqing, do you see what I brought you?"

Rong Jingchen ran in with a bunch of things in his hand, just in time to see this scene in front of him.Rong Junchu covered Song Qingzhu's body, as ambiguous as possible.

Lin You caught up, covered his eyes with one hand, picked him up with the other and ran out the door.

"Uncle, come on!" The little guy's shout came from a distance.

Song Qingzhu's head was full of black lines, why didn't Lin You have a third hand to cover that kid's mouth.

After simply eating something, Song Qingzhu fell asleep, and when she woke up, she was alone in the room, and there was a brand new mobile phone on the bedside table.

Song Qingzhu picked it up and played with it. She had seen it in an advertisement. It was the latest 5G mobile phone. Could it be for her?

While wondering, the door opened, and it was Lin You who came in.

"Miss Song, you are awake. Master Jiu has some business to deal with. Go out and make a phone call."

Lin You's smile was a bit unusual. It should be that he misunderstood something in the scene yesterday, and Song Qingzhu didn't bother to explain. Such things tend to get darker and darker. It's better not to say too much.

"Oh." Song Qingzhu responded.

Seeing that she was holding a mobile phone in her hand, Lin You explained, "This is a new mobile phone that Master Jiu ordered to prepare for you. Your mobile phone was scrapped after it was exposed to rain yesterday."

Song Qingzhu rejoiced in her heart, she didn't expect it was really for herself, now she really needs a mobile phone, some things need to be done quickly, and she can't delay for a second.

It's just that in this way, he owes him another favor.

"You have a good rest. If you need anything, just tell me. I'm right outside the door, and I'll be there whenever you are called." Lin You said respectfully.

"What are you doing outside the door?" I'm afraid she will run away, so don't be too vigilant.

"Jiuye said that you can't let idlers wait in."

The idlers are talking about Aunt Yan's son, is that stupid?
This Rong Junchu is really weird, throwing out the eggs that others gave her, and not allowing anyone to come in.Severe cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder make it difficult for Lin You. It is difficult enough to serve such a master at the stall.

After Lin You finished speaking, he went out. Song Qingzhu picked up the phone, but it was unlocked. The original phone card had already been secured.It seems that Lin You has done a good job in the details, and he deserves to be Rong Junchu's special assistant.

Opening the phone book, the number one at the top of the list was Rong Junchu.

Don't do this detail work too well.

Three black lines slid across Song Qingzhu's head, arrogant.

The time to go to the countryside to work is half a month, and there is still about a week left. Ever since the DNA test report came out and she knew that she had no blood relationship with Song Yaoguang, she couldn't wait to know who she was.

It was too difficult for Song Yaoguang to obediently tell him what was going on. The reason why the old fox kept her by his side must have an ulterior secret.

If you want to know the answer, you have to find it yourself.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. It was a well-known private detective agency. No matter how much she spent, she would find the answer.

Twenty years of confusion finally became clear, and the unwillingness and grievance in Song Qingzhu's heart were replaced by expectations.

No parent would be so indifferent to their biological daughter. What kind of people would her parents be? Do they have unspeakable difficulties...