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

The veins on his face popped up, and when he went downstairs, he drove towards the school and headed straight for the venue.

There are two doors at the front and back of the school's venue. Shao Tingxun kicked open the back door and strode in.

"Shao Tingxun!" Song Qingyin, who was in the waiting area, immediately noticed the man's figure, and a bad feeling flashed in her heart.

Chu Jie stepped back subconsciously, his face turned pale, "Qingyin, isn't that Shao Tingxun? Why is he here?"

"I don't know either. But don't be afraid, he can't do anything to you with so many people. It's almost time for us to take the stage."

The host on the stage had already started to announce the curtain, Chu Jie followed Song Qingyin to the stage, and the audience burst into applause.

Shao Tingxun walked all the way up the stage from the backcourt, and everyone in the audience was stunned, "What's going on?"

"My God, there won't be a good show today."

From the corner of Chu Jie's eyes, he saw Shao Tingxun approaching him constantly, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

He was beaten up in the cafeteria that day, if he was beaten up on stage today, how would he be able to hang out in school in the future?

"Qingyin..." He called again in a low voice, feeling numb in his heart.

Before he finished speaking, Shao Tingxun had already walked up to him, grabbed the microphone from his hand, and signed Song Qingyin's hand.

"I..." Chu Jie looked at the two people in front of him in a daze, and Shao Tingxun's stern voice came from beside his ear, "Get lost!"

Chu Jie stood there unwillingly for a long time, and just as he met Shao Tingxun's cold eyes, he shivered and stepped off the stage.

"Today I sang for everyone with my girlfriend..." Shao Tingxun clasped Song Qingyin's hand firmly with his big palm on the stage, announcing very naturally.

Song Qingyin was bewildered, trying to pull her hand out, but Shao Tingxun clasped it tighter and tighter, as if trying to pinch her hand off.

She gritted her teeth and pinched her mouth in pain, and whispered in his ear: "You hurt me! Let go!"

"Really? You listen to me with one ear and out the other. Why should I listen to you?"

"Shao Tingxun!"

Shao Tingxun's big palm squeezed tighter and tighter, almost dragging Song Qingyin to the stage, and the accompaniment music began, and when Shao Tingxun spoke, his voice was low and magnetic.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, I didn't expect the famous Shao Tingxun to sing so well.

A pair of envious eyes looked at the couple on the stage, "The two are really right, they are talented and beautiful."

Even Song Qingyin was a little surprised, she couldn't tell that Shao Tingxun could sing at all, she had been preparing for so long, and compared to Shao Tingxun, her singing seemed weak.

The two chose to sing a very popular song, but Shao Tingxun abruptly sang his own personal style.

Amid all the praises, Song Qingyin saw Chu Jie's figure off the stage, and he looked at the stage with a purple face.

That's right, after preparing for so long, he was changed at the slightest disagreement.

At the end of the song, Shao Tingxun simply hugged Song Qingyin by the waist, and walked outside the venue under the attention of the crowd.

Although Song Qingyin had 1 reasons, but thinking of the existence of the agreement, she hooked Shao Tingxun with both hands, and cooperated with his performance with a smile on her face.

It wasn't until Shao Tingxun put her on the car outside the door that she sat up straight and looked at Shao Tingxun.

Shao Tingxun's cold and hard face was so serious that there was a chill, and he looked like a storm was coming, which was very scary.

She didn't want to confront him head-on, so she turned her eyes and said, "Today was arranged by the school, not by me."

"is it?"

Shao Tingxun held her head and leaned closer to her.

What Song Qingyin is most afraid of is this "really?", yes it is, no it is not, and I still have to ask is it right?It's really scary.

"What are you going to do again? Chu Jie and I are together because of work needs, and it's Professor Gu's arrangement. You can't rely entirely on me." She straightened her back, but she still felt a little guilty inside.

On the pink face, the long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Before Shao Tingxun came, he was full of anger, but when his eyes fell on the woman's face, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This woman can take the initiative to explain to him, whether her words are true or not, at least she has him in mind.

But even if today's incident can be ignored, he has more important things to do because he is approaching graduation.He didn't have time to stare at this woman at school for the time being, so he could only think of other ways.

"Since you listen to Professor Gu so much, I have already asked Professor Gu for leave. The reason for asking for leave is that I have a high fever, and you will take three days off as your girlfriend to take care of me. Professor Gu also asked me to convey to you, don't worry about the school Things, the body is the most important."

"what?"

Since when did Professor Gu become so easy to talk? In this world, money can turn ghosts around.

But if she asks for leave for three days, it means that she has to stay with Shao Tingxun for three days, which doesn't exist...

Song Qingyin withdrew her gaze, smiled obediently and looked at Shao Tingxun, "I can't ask for three days off, the school still has important things waiting for me to do."

"Professor Gu said there's nothing wrong, you know better than him?"

She was so choked that she couldn't speak, and finally couldn't hold back her temper. She turned her face and said, "Shao Tingxun, why do you ask for leave when you say so? You stop the car and let me go back."

"It's late!" As soon as the words fell, Shao Tingxun stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped towards Lanshan Villa outside the third ring road.

Lanshan Villa is a coming-of-age gift given to Shao Tingxun by Master Shao. Shao Tingxun rests in Xingyuehui when he is in the city, but he usually lives in Lanshan Villa when he is out of the city.

Lanshan Villa is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with European architectural style.

Shao Tingxun didn't bother to talk to Song Qingyin anymore, after parking the car in the garage, he strode towards the villa.

Song Qingyin followed behind like a doormat, "Hey, where is this place? I want to go back."

"Then you go back, and I won't stop you. Pass the highway outside and go around the second ring road. With your mental retardation, you should be able to find the location of the school tomorrow morning."

"...!" Song Qingyin looked back at the endless expressway, her heart was broken.

It looks far away, and she is not Monkey King who is somersaulting for thousands of miles.

There is no going back, she can only speed up her pace to keep up with Shao Tingxun.

The two walked around the path at the door and approached the hall. The inside of the villa was like a castle built on the mountainside.

Above the head is a complicated chandelier, surrounded by various unknown famous paintings.

"Where is this?" Song Qingyin glanced up and down, the house is really big, it's so big that looking up makes my neck ache.

"My house." Shao Tingxun tugged his tie, put his suit jacket on the sofa, answered lightly, then turned and went upstairs to the study.

Song Qingyin followed behind him, looking like she had never seen the world, looking here and there, and followed into the study.

The study room is decorated in a business style, and the desk is piled with half-person-high documents and files.

Shao Tingxun sat down at the desk, and began to look through the books one by one. Song Qingyin looked around for a week, and found a seat on the sofa to sit down.

It's just that after a long time, the room was extremely quiet, and the sound of pens writing on paper could be heard vaguely.

This is also Shao Tingxun's habit for many years. He doesn't like any movement when he is working, and it is the first time that he has brought a woman back to work with him.

Song Qingyin tossed and turned on the sofa, found several postures, but no matter how she nestled, she was uncomfortable.

"Hey, I'm hungry!" she whispered as she sat sore all over.

Shao Tingxun frowned, flashed a trace of impatience, and answered coldly, "There are ingredients in the kitchen downstairs."

"Ingredients? Do I still have to make it myself? Is this how you treat guests..." She was brought here all the way, and she was actually asked to go down and cook by herself.

Really are……

Song Qingyin rolled her eyes speechlessly, but Shao Tingxun just pretended he didn't see it, and continued to look at his files.

She clenched her fists in anger, stomped her feet vigorously, and finally went downstairs to look for something to eat.

The days ahead are long, and she needs to eat something to fight wits and courage with this man.

The kitchen is located at the back corner of the hall. The entire kitchen is about the size of Song Qingyin's house, and there are all kinds of equipment in it.

The upper and lower floors of the refrigerator are all full. Judging from the date, the things in it look like someone put them in today, and they are all with the latest date.

Song Qingyin looked inside and out, and sighed, "It's nice to have money."

But as soon as she finished speaking, her eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Shao Tingxun, let you bully my aunt, let you see how my aunt blew up your kitchen."

She selected a few ingredients and prepared to make noodles.But making faces is not the goal, the real goal is to be destructive.

After a while when Shao Tingxun came down, she said she was not careful.Thinking of Shao Tingxun's constipated face made her happy.

Song Qingyin turned up the fire to the maximum, poured half a pot of oil into the pot, and threw all kinds of things in a mess, but tried several ways to destroy them, but these devices had alarm devices.

As soon as the danger index rises, the work will be automatically stopped.

"Oh, do current devices need to be so smart!" Song Qingyin was so tired that a cold sweat formed on her forehead, and she fanned her little hands back and forth.

What she doesn't know is that there are surveillance cameras in the kitchen, and these devices can be controlled remotely.And Shao Tingxun sat upstairs and saw the situation in the kitchen clearly.

He looked at the woman on the screen who was having a lot of fun fighting with him, and a smug smile flashed in his eyes, "Fighting with me, I'm still a little tender."

Shao Tingxun took a sip of tea and dialed Song Qingyin's cell phone.As soon as the phone was connected, he said directly: "If you don't want to stay here for the rest of your life, but still want me to send you out, you'd better prepare my share."

"Dare you bring me to be your nanny?"

"It seems that you are not hopelessly stupid, you still have a little basic intelligence." After Shao Tingxun finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Song Qingyin's hand holding the phone rattled, if it wasn't for the money needed to buy a new phone, she would have dropped the phone.

But she quickly took a deep breath and adjusted her mentality, "Forbearance, I want to endure. If you want me to cook for you, okay, my aunt doesn't believe that poison can't kill you!"