Loving a virtuous wife: The president of the milk dog stands aside

As soon as he put it on, Shao Tingxun took it off directly with an expression of displeasure.

"Put it on!" Song Qingyin couldn't help frowning and shouted.

Shao Tingxun, who was calling the wind and rain in front of outsiders, heard this, and couldn't help but put it on obediently.

Song Qingyin looked satisfied, and the corners of her eyes subconsciously bent, "Ting Xun, you really can't hide your good looks, standing there is your temperament."

In this case, it really worked for Shao Tingxun, but it only took a moment to cooperate, and when Song Qingyin was not paying attention, he threw the mask and hat into the trash can.

It is impossible to pick it up, Song Qingyin can only let Shao Tingxun be on the road with her generously.

After a while, Shao Tingxun was recognized on the street.

"Isn't this Shao Tingxun of the Shaw Group?"

"It's really embarrassing to hook up with two sisters at the same time. It's really a shame, thanks to such a good skin."

"Isn't her wife next to her? She really bears the humiliation. It's so pitiful."

……

Song Qingyin looked at Shao Tingxun with some concern, but Shao Tingxun remained indifferent.

"Ting Xun, I will definitely not let you suffer in vain today, and one day I will make Song Qingle pay it back to you a hundred times."

Shao Tingxun stopped, "I just like to see you stand up for me."

Song Qingyin couldn't help but cast a supercilious look at Shao Tingxun.

His eyes fell on a vendor not far away.

"I want to eat oranges, you can buy some for me."

"Is the food there edible?" Shao Tingxun frowned, unable to hide his disgust.

"Why not, you can buy it for me." As she spoke, Song Qingyin tugged at the corner of Shao Tingxun's clothes.

Shao Tingxun paused, and walked towards the vendor, but the vendor looked up at Shao Tingxun many times.

Then Shao Tingxun walked towards her with a bag of oranges.

Shao Tingxun opened it, peeled it off, and just sent it to Song Qingyin's mouth.

Song Qingyin lowered her head and bit a petal, frowning. "It seems broken."

Shao Tingxun frowned and changed her for another one.

"This isn't new either."

At the third time, Song Qingyin finally couldn't bear the anger, grabbed the bag from Shao Tingxun's hand and threw it in front of the vendor.

"Are you selling oranges? Picking up bad ones for us?"

Song Qingyin's face was displeased.

Only a son like Shao Tingxun, who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, can carry a bag of things that are about to break down at home.

The vendor glanced at her, and then his eyes fell on Shao Tingxun.

"Don't you know why I did this? Miss Song, I'm venting for you. Why are you angry at me?"

Song Qingyin was suffocated, "Who told you to vent your anger on me, Shao Tingxun is such a nice person, why do you treat him like this, you just believe a few words on the Internet..."

Being so fierce by Song Qingyin gave the vendor a headache.

In the end, the vendor picked up a good bag for Song Qingyin, and said, "Miss, this bag is my gift to you. No matter what you think, you should go."

For this reason, Song Qingyin's heart was deeply depressed, and she couldn't say anything for a moment.

"You thought an apology would be enough?"

At this time, Shao Tingxun took out his mobile phone gloomyly, and soon the urban management in the jurisdiction area suddenly appeared in a hurry.

This matter made Song Qingyin feel deeply.

The next day, she forced the public relations department of Shaw Group to arrange a meeting.

Shao Tingxun has always been unwilling to cooperate. When he saw Song Qingyin, the people in the public relations department of the Shao Group were excited.

"I want to clarify one thing here. First, Song Qingle has nothing to do with Shao Tingxun. I can guarantee this. Second, I went to find Song Qingle that day, but I just told her not to play such a silly trick even if she is jealous of me."

"Miss Song guarantees that Shao Tingxun and Song Qingle have nothing to do with each other. What kind of guarantee is she using to guarantee it? Is it just pure trust?"

"Time will tell, Ting Xun is a trustworthy man."

"Miss Song, are you just asking for perfection?"

"Begging for perfection, why am I wronged, Ting Xun is too kind to me, and has been unnecessarily jealous and framed?"

……

Song Qingyin originally thought that after this, those people on the Internet would change their views on Shao Tingxun, and instead involved herself in it.

"Miss Song Qingyin is also a ruthless character. In order to stay in Shao's house, she can endure such humiliation."

"Song Qingyin's actions are probably waiting for a chance to fight back."

……

Looking at the current situation, Song Qingyin felt very depressed, while Shao Tingxun, who had been calm all the time, became anxious.

Said he could, but it was absolutely impossible for him to back down on matters involving Song Qingyin.

"Let me find out. Before Song Qingle came into contact with any men, report them carefully to me one by one."

"Yes, Mr. Shao."

Before Song Qingle's matter was resolved, one afternoon, Song Qingyin felt a burst of pain relief in her abdomen.

"Master Shao, the young lady's water has broken."

Shao Tingxun's heart trembled, but he, who was always calm, stood there not knowing what to do.

By the time he realized it, Song Qingyin had already been sent to the hospital.

At the door of the operating room, Shao Tingxun paced back and forth nervously.

I don't know how long it took.

The doctor came out of the operating room.

"Madam's physical fitness is not good, and I'm afraid she will give birth... Now the family needs to decide whether to protect the adult or the child."

"Whether to protect the adults or protect the children, I want both. As long as there is a problem with one of them, I will not let you go."

The doctor looked puzzled, "You guys better decide quickly, time is limited."

At this moment, Lan Die stepped forward and hurriedly grabbed Shao Tingxun's hand, "Tingxun, calm down."

"Protect the child." Lan Die said solemnly.

Shao Tingxun's eyes sharpened, a flash of disbelief flashed, and he shook off Lan Die's hand, "My lord! If something happens to my lord, I will fight with you all."

The doctor nodded, watched Shao Tingxun sign it, turned and entered the operating room.

Looking at Shao Tingxun's signature on it, Lan Die was so depressed that she threw her fists at Shao Tingxun's body.

"Do you know what you're doing? We finally had a child in our family and now you..."

Shao Tingxun's heart was also unhappy for a while, "Mom, I should be asking you this. If the child is gone, it can be regenerated. If the voiceless sound is gone, how do you let me live."

Lan Die's heart sank, she turned angrily and left the hospital.

Therefore, when the operation door was opened, only Shao Tingxun was guarding the door.

"How is she?"

"Fortunately, the mother and child are safe. I thought the child would be lost, but I didn't want the operation to be successful unexpectedly."

Shao Tingxun let out a sigh of relief, his eyes even brightened a little.

"Mr. Shao, you can go and see Miss Song." The doctor said.

"How is the child, are you okay?" Song Qingyin said the first sentence when she saw Shao Tingxun speak.

Shao Tingxun straightened Song Qingyin's hair and heaved a sigh of relief.

"You first feel how you are, and you don't need to worry about the child."

"I want to see the baby."

At the same time, the nurse couldn't help talking, "I'm sorry, Ms. Song, the child's body is a little weak, and he is currently in the incubator."

Shao Tingxun frowned, "Don't worry, he's a fat boy."

Song Qingyin's eyes turned red.

Although she has been unable to accept Zhu Hong and Lan Die's patriarchal thinking, let alone Zhu Hong's statement that she can only enter Shao's family if she is a boy, but now that she has given birth to a son, she is somewhat excited.

After a few days in the hospital, she was transferred to a confinement center.

But he didn't want to run into Song Qingle in the confinement center.

Song Qingyin's face was pale, described as thin, and she suddenly aged a lot.

If counted according to the days, she should still have a full belly at this time. Later, she heard from someone that she knew that Song Qingle had been born prematurely, so Song Qingyin's whole body was very weak.

"I heard that you gave birth to a son." Song Qingle spoke to Song Qingyin with difficulty.

Song Qingyin didn't respond, Song Qingle didn't care, and still had a big smile on her face.

"I'm a boy too."

He was obviously so weak, but it seemed that Song Qingle was very happy because of the birth of a son.

Song Qingyin's mind sank.

Song Qingle is still happy with her current state, she vaguely feels that Song Qingle is hiding something from her.

When Shao Tingxun came to take care of her, he happened to bump into Song Qingle, and his face immediately sank.

From that day on, Song Qingyin never saw Song Qingle again, and it was only later that she heard that Shao Tingxun drove Song Qingle away.

The matter of Song Qingle has always caused Song Qingyin to worry about it, but she put it aside for the time being during the confinement period.

But just after confinement ended, Shao Tingxun dragged her to try on the wedding dress.

Because she had a baby and her figure was out of shape, she didn't want to rush to hold this wedding for a while.

"Qingyin, you look good no matter what, you must get married, don't keep thinking about other men."

"Qingyin is pretty good, take a look."

"Don't try."

"Look at it first, and take it as a later look."

……

Shao Tingxun coaxed and deceived Song Qingyin, and finally set the wedding date for the next week.

Because of the upcoming wedding, Zhu Hong and Mr. Shao flew back from abroad.

Seeing the child, Zhu Hong didn't seem to have much joy in her heart, she just looked at the child coldly, and didn't even hug her personally.

This made Song Qingyin doubtful.

Zhu Hong wanted a boy so much at the time, but now that she is a boy, she doesn't feel much joy.

For the fact that the two are about to hold a wedding, Zhu Hong is also out of sight and pure in heart.

On the contrary, Lan Die was extremely happy, hugging the child all day long, so close.

With the child's joy, Lan Die's liking for her also greatly increased.

"Think about the wedding yourself, don't ask me, I can take care of my little grandson."

"Yes, Mom."

As soon as Song Qingyin retreated, the servants beside him couldn't help but speak.

"Young Madam heard that Miss Qing Le also gave birth to a boy for Master Shao, why didn't she take the baby over to take care of her?"

Lan Die's eyes sharpened, "Stop mentioning that disgusting woman to me from now on."

At the beginning, Lan Die also thought that the child in Song Qingle's belly belonged to their Shao family.

Even if there are some remarks later, she actively comforts herself.

Until a document she got a few days ago.

The contents of the document shocked her deeply and refreshed her worldview again.

Unexpectedly, the promiscuous Song Qingle had so many men before getting married, and the degree of intimacy with men was even more...

Compared with Song Qingyin's contact with Murongchu and Chu Jie, Song Qingle's is simply even worse.