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

The old magic stick suppressed the exhaustion in his heart, and smiled softly, "I'm fine, silly girl, I just go out to relax for a day or two, and I'll be back soon."

Hearing that Song Qingyin frowned, she raised her voice, "Relax? Don't lie to me, old man, play a video for me."

The old god stick was slightly startled, and Shao Tingxun took the phone, "The old god stick stays with me, don't worry."

Hearing Shao Tingxun's voice, Song Qingyin was taken aback, "Why is the old magic stick staying with you?"

"I met you on the road just now, and he asked me to say a word or two to you."

"Where are you, I'm coming to find you." Song Qingyin said anxiously.

And the old magic stick took back the phone again, "No need, I want to stay by myself for a few days."

After the words fell, the old magic stick hung up the phone.

And Song Qingyin froze for a moment, but hadn't reacted yet.At this time, Murong Chu did not know when he appeared behind her.

"Qingyin, why are you here?"

Song Qingyin didn't expect to meet Murong Chu face to face in the Huaxin mansion, her heart was slightly flustered, as if she felt a little guilty of being caught after being followed.

"Passing by."

But just after she finished speaking, Murong Chu looked down at the slippers on her feet and smiled softly.Without breaking the point, Murong Chu got straight to the point, "Grandpa called you just now?"

Song Qingyin nodded, but looked at Murong Chu with serious eyes.

She has always felt that the old magic stick is in Murong Chu's hands. Could it be that she really misunderstood Murong Chu?

"Miss Song, we have put the breakfast you ordered in your room for you, please enjoy it early."

Although he already knew it, Murong Chu pretended to be puzzled, "Qingyin lives here?"

Song Qingyin was a little embarrassed, avoiding Murong Chu's expression, "It has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, Song Qingyin wanted to leave, but Murong Chu grabbed her, "Qingyin, after you asked me about the old magic stick last time, I inquired about the whereabouts of the old magic stick, but I didn't want to keep hearing about it."

Song Qingyin stopped in her tracks, "What exactly do you want to say?"

A bit of worry flashed across Murong Chu's expression, "The old magic stick disappeared for a few days, and suddenly called back to say he's fine, are you really fine?"

Song Qingyin was also puzzled, but Shao Tingxun also answered the phone just now, it is impossible for Shao Tingxun to lie to her.

But Murong Chu continued, "Qingyin, I suggest that you go see the old god stick right away, if the old god stick is really fine, then you will be fine."

What Murong Chu said made Song Qingyin's heart fluctuate, and then she called the old magic stick again.

The old god stick's phone was on silent, and he didn't hear Song Qingyin's call.

Seeing that the phone couldn't get through, Song Qingyin's uneasiness amplified a little bit, and she called Shao Tingxun again impatiently.

As soon as the phone was connected, she just asked anxiously, "Is the old magic stick still with you?"

"what happened?"

"I just called him, but I couldn't get through. Is he still with you? Where were you just now?"

One question after another, Song Qingyin obviously went crazy.

"I'm not with him now. He may have missed your call for something. You will call him again later."

Song Qingyin only took Shao Tingxun as comfort, but was still anxious.

"Where were you just now? I'll go find him right away, he may still be there."

Shao Tingxun was a little helpless, "Qingyin, you really don't need to be so anxious, I just saw him, he is very good."

At the same time, Shao Tingxun asked people to see what was going on with the old magic stick and why he couldn't answer the phone.

The old magic stick realized that he had missed Song Qingyin's call, and quickly called Song Qingyin back.

Seeing the phone call from the old god stick, Song Qingyin's eyes lit up, "I won't talk to you anymore, the old god stick called me."

After finishing speaking, Song Qingyin hung up the phone hastily, while Shao Tingxun paused slightly holding the phone.

It was rare for Song Qingyin to call him once, and he wanted to have a few more words with her.

"Girl, what's the matter? Just turned the phone on silent."

Hearing the old god stick's voice, Song Qingyin breathed a sigh of relief, but her tone also turned cold, "Where are you, old god stick, you must see you, otherwise we won't feel at ease."

The old magician pretended to be angry, "You girl, can't you give me some time for the old man?"

"Okay, you can give you a little time, but I must see you right now."

"You girl, I'm out of the province now, so why don't you come to see me too?"

In order not to meet Song Qingyin, the old magic stick casually went out of the province, but he didn't want Song Qingyin to be very serious.

"Okay, give me your address."

The old magic stick was cornered, and he couldn't help scolding, "Nonsense!"

"The old god stick is not my fooling around. It's okay if you don't want me to come to you. You have to tell me where you have been these few days and why the phone has not been connected."

In order not to worry Song Qingyin, the old magic stick naturally wouldn't talk about Murong Chu's affairs, so this question stumped him for a while.

And Murong Chu, who was still on the sidelines, had been carefully listening to the content on the phone. Hearing this, his heart couldn't help but aroused, and he was afraid that the old magic stick would reveal the matter with the old magic stick in the next second.

"boom--"

With deep eyes, Murong Chu intentionally knocked Song Qingyin's cell phone out of his hand.

"Qingyin, I'm sorry." Lowering his head, Murong Chu hurriedly picked up Song Qingyin's phone, but skillfully hung up Song Qingyin's phone with his fingers.

Song Qingyin hurriedly snatched the phone, saw the screen of the phone was smashed, and the phone of the old god stick was hung up, Song Qingyin felt unhappy for a moment, and couldn't help but glared at Murong Chu.

She called the old magic stick again.

But the old god stick was worried that she would ask about his whereabouts again, so he put the phone aside and ignored it.

Seeing that the phone was not connected, Song Qingyin wanted to call again, but Murong Chu grabbed her hand.

As soon as Song Qingyin's face darkened, Murong Chu said, "Qingyin, something may have happened to the old magic stick."

Song Qingyin's heart skipped a beat, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Murong Chu lowered his eyelids and looked at her seriously, "Qingyin, I'm not talking nonsense."

Holding her shoulders forcibly, Murong Chu said again, "Qingyin, although the old god stick answered your call, but it was not the first time to connect, and the old god stick didn't want to see you, what does this mean?"

Struggling to get rid of Murong Chu, Song Qingyin forced herself to calm down.

"Don't guess, the old magic stick is very good!" Song Qingyin stared at Murong Chu coldly.

Murong Chu took a deep breath, hesitated for a while, "Actually, there is something about Qingyin that I haven't told you. The old god stick asked Shao Tingxun about your matter."

Listening to Song Qingyin, she couldn't help but pause deeply.

Then Murong Chu continued, "The old god stick doesn't want Shao Tingxun to continue to disturb you, so the two of them had a bad conversation. Now that they are together, I am worried that this time it will be Shao Tingxun who will kill the old god stick..."

There was a deep shock in her heart, and then Song Qingyin's face darkened, she raised her hand and pushed Murong Chu hard, "Put away your mean thoughts, Ting Xun is not like you!"

Murong Chu sighed deeply, "Qingyin, I'm just putting forward my own thoughts, maybe it's just me thinking too much, but I hope you can pay more attention."

"Since you know that you are thinking too much, just keep your mouth shut."

Song Qingyin glared at Murong Chu coldly, and left quickly after she finished speaking.

Murong Chu looked at Song Qingyin's hurried back, and the smile on his face couldn't help but deepen.

Although Song Qingyin said she believed in Shao Tingxun, there must be some fluctuations in her heart at this moment.

It is much easier to use Song Qingyin to find the old magic stick.

Then he took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Let people keep an eye on Qingyin, we must find the old man in front of Qingyin."

"Yes, Mr. Mu."

Shao Tingxun was quite surprised to see Song Qingyin coming to his door.

"The old god stick stays with you?" Song Qingyin didn't expect to ask like this as soon as he came to the door, Shao Tingxun was stunned.

Seeing Shao Tingxun's reaction, Song Qingyin knew the answer.

Looking at Shao Tingxun coldly, Song Qingyin stood there, straightening her body angrily, "What did you do to the old magic stick?!"

Shao Tingxun didn't answer, Song Qingyin stepped forward and grabbed his clothes.

"Tell me, take me to see the old magic stick! If there is something wrong with the old magic stick, I will fight with you."

In the words, Shao Tingxun knew that Song Qingyin seemed to have misunderstood him.After being silent for a while, he said, "The old magic stick is indeed with me, but he is fine, don't worry."

Taking a deep breath, Song Qingyin clenched her fists tightly, "Very good?! The old god stick has such a big opinion on you, how can you get along well with him, I want to see him, right now!"

Shao Tingxun's eyes darkened, but he still didn't say a word, while Song Qingyin's little face wrinkled into a ball with excitement.

"Where is the old magic stick?!"

Shao Tingxun didn't want Song Qingyin to be worried when she saw the wounded old magic stick, but she was even more worried now that she couldn't find the old magic stick.

"Yuhai Apartment." Shao Tingxun said.

The first time she got the news, Song Qingyin hurried over to the address, while Shao Tingxun hurried to catch up.

After a while, a call came from Shao Tingxun's mobile phone, "Mr. Shao, the old magic stick was forcibly taken away just now."

Shao Tingxun was startled, somewhat surprised, "Send someone to chase after him."

Hearing the content of the phone call, Song Qingyin's heart thumped deeply, her voice trembling, "This...what the hell is going on?"

"It's okay, I will find the old magic stick soon." Shao Tingxun reassured.

Just now, Murong Chu, who was staring at Song Qingyin, brought the old magic stick out of Yuhai apartment as soon as he got the news.

Seeing Murong Chu, the old god stick was terrified and angry.

"you……"

Seeing the frightened expression of the old god stick, Murong Chu smiled coldly, "Old man, we meet again this time, don't worry you will not escape this time."

Then Murong Chu turned his head to give instructions to his subordinates in front of the old god stick.

"Create a traffic accident to turn the old man into a vegetable, and then send him back to Qingyin."

The people under his command paused slightly, "Mr. Mu, you still think carefully, so that this old man won't be able to speak. If you bring him back to Ms. Song, Ms. Song will still be grateful to you."

The old magic stick was furious, "Murong Chu, you are shameless, even if you turn me into a vegetable, Ting Xun will tell Qingyin what you did, and the two of them will definitely send you to prison."

"Hahaha!" Murong Chu couldn't help laughing out loud, looking at the old god stick with serious eyes, he raised his hand and patted the old god stick's face vigorously.

"Your words remind me that there is another Shao Tingxun."