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

Seeing that Shao Tingxun's designs were repeatedly designed, Murong Chu hated him, "I didn't escape from prison! It was Shao Tingxun who brought people over to beat me up like this! Shao Tingxun is a liar, his legs and feet are fine!"

Facing Murong Chu's accusation, Shao Tingxun just looked at the police calmly.

"Sir, you have also seen that I just came in. I'm afraid Mr. Mu has a little mental problem. It's better not to let such a person contact with the outside world, so as not to hurt innocent people."

The police nodded seriously to Shao Tingxun, "Mr. Shao, we will consider your suggestion."

Soon Murong Chu was taken down.

And when he passed by Song Qingyin's side, his voice was cold, "Qingyin, if you still want to see your child, find a way to get me out of this place."

Song Qingyin was startled deeply, she clenched her hands unconsciously, a little horrified, and looked at Murong Chu angrily.

Shao Tingxun stepped forward and asked in a cold voice, "What did you tell her?!"

But Murong Chu just flashed a meaningful smile on his face, "This is a secret between me and Qingyin."

This is undoubtedly adding to the anger, but because the police are present now, Shao Tingxun suppressed the heavy anger in his eyes.

It took a long time before Shao Tingxun looked at Song Qingyin, "What did he tell you?"

And Song Qingyin just shook her head, and ran out of Jiangyu Prison alone.

Shao Tingxun couldn't help but lower his eyebrows, "Go and find out about that child."

He remembered that what Murong Chu and Song Qingyin mentioned was about the child.

Song Qingyin's sudden change of attitude inevitably made him suspect that the child was still alive.

After returning to the store, Song Qingyin deliberately asked Meng Meili to hold Shao Tingxun back, and went back to Jiangyu Prison by herself.

She thought she had to listen to Murong Chu explain the matter clearly.

"Why is Miss Song you again?" The prison guard paused slightly when he saw her.

"I want to see Murong Chu." Song Qingyin said firmly and hurriedly.

The prison guards were in a bit of trouble, "Mr. Mu has been transferred to a key cell, I'm afraid..."

Under her repeated requests, the prison guard finally let her meet Murong Chu.

"You haven't said anything about the child yet!"

Seeing her anxious appearance, Murong Chu just smiled softly, "If you want to know about the child, get me out of this place first, and I will consider letting you see your child again."

She was even more anxious, "In the hospital, the child is already...how could he be in your hands?"

"You don't need to know this, you should think about a way to get me out of this place now."

……

Murong Chu was still refusing to open his mouth, and held her tightly. She returned from Jiangyu Prison, but she still didn't get any useful information.

Therefore, her only solution now is to get Murong Chu out of the prison first, and then send him back in.

Just in the store at this time.

"What about voiceless?"

When Song Qingyin appeared in Jiangyu Prison, Shao Tingxun received a call.

"Mr. Shao, Miss Song is at Jiang Yu's side, do you see?"

"See Murong Chu?" Shao Tingxun's voice sank.

The assistant responded, "Well, the two of them lowered their voices and didn't know what to say, but Miss Song's expression looked a little dignified."

……

Meng Meili, who was questioned by Shao Tingxun, felt guilty for a while, "Go... go out, you should be back soon."

Just as he was talking, he saw Song Qingyin coming back from the outside.

"Voiceless!" Meng Meili's voice brightened, as if secretly relieved.

Song Qingyin was distracted, her expression was a bit sad, and she didn't react until Shao Tingxun appeared in front of her.

"Go to see him?"

After a pause, Song Qingyin looked up and saw Shao Tingxun's determination and anger.

Song Qingyin couldn't help being a little angry, "You followed me?!"

Incidentally, the anger he received from Murong Chu also came up.

But Shao Tingxun still pressed on, "What's the matter with the child? The child is still alive, huh?"

When she was told, her heart skipped a beat, and she became a little flustered.

Murong Chu deliberately explained this matter so that Shao Tingxun could not know about it. If Shao Tingxun knew about it, what if Murong Chu...

Quickly sorting out her uneasiness, she couldn't help but raise her voice.

"The child is dead! Shao Tingxun, do you think I'm not pitiful enough, do you have to bring this up again in front of me?!"

Seeing Song Qingyin's eyes scarlet, and the anger and pain in his eyes, Shao Tingxun felt a little distressed.

His eyes darkened a little, and when he spoke, he was a little weaker, "Qingyin, I was negligent, but I just want to know what Murong Chu said to you, you tell me, let's solve this matter together."

The tiredness and powerlessness in Shao Tingxun's eyes made Song Qingyin's heart twitch.

She took a deep breath, but she had a cold face again, "I said he didn't say anything to me, don't you understand? And even if he said something, I have no obligation to tell you, Shao Tingxun, please be sober, Now we are separated!"

Shao Tingxun was startled, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, if you don't tell me, I will find out."

Hearing what Shao Tingxun said, Song Qingyin felt the pressure.

She thought that if Shao Tingxun really wanted to know something, it wouldn't take long.If you want to hide it from him, you can only make him temporarily forget about it.

"What's the matter with you two, aren't you tired after going out for a day, and you're still standing like this."

At this time, the old god stick broke the deadlock.

Meng Meili poked the old god stick, and couldn't help but whispered, "Old god stick, I really can't let the two of them be together, every time I stay with the two of them, I feel like I fell into a big icehouse inside."

The old magic stick glared at Meng Meili, "Can you girl talk?"

Turning his head to look at Shao Tingxun, the old god stick was happy again, "It's time to eat, I cooked a large table of dishes specially for you today."

And Song Qingyin went straight around Shao Tingxun, and ignored what happened just now, smiled coquettishly with the old god stick, and put his hands on the old god stick.

"Old God Stick, you still love me."

The old magic stick slightly pushed her away, "What are you doing standing up, put the bowls and chopsticks away, by the way, put more bowls and chopsticks today, I will keep Xiao Jin here."

Song Qingyin paused slightly, and her eyes fell on Xiaojin.

Xiao Jin smiled and nodded with her, and came forward.

She went to set the dishes and chopsticks, and Xiao Jin pushed Shao Tingxun aside.

After sitting down for dinner, the old magic stick asked Xiao Jin to sit beside Shao Tingxun, and she sat opposite Shao Tingxun.

She couldn't help thinking of Shao Tingxun's explanation during the day, and thought that Xiao Jin was so good at caring, Shao Tingxun might as well arrange her in his own office.

"Come on, Ting Xun, let me toast you, thank you for saving my old man's life."

Shao Tingxun raised his glass and subconsciously said, "Grandpa and his family are welcome."

"Cough-cough-"

Meng Meili, who buried her head in her meal, couldn't help but choke, her eyes swept over Shao Tingxun and Song Qingyin.

"You Mr. Shao are really powerful. Taking this opportunity, you want to pull you and the old magic stick back at once."

Song Qingyin ignored Meng Meili, but said to Shao Tingxun, "I dare not be a family."

Shao Tingxun didn't care, he put on a quick sweet and sour pork ribs for her with a smile on his face.

"This is your favorite food. Eat more and talk less. Be careful and it will disappear after a while."

Shao Tingxun was clearly telling her to shut up in disguise. Meng Meili couldn't help but look at her jokingly while listening.

And she felt depressed, and couldn't help but glared at Shao Tingxun, "I eat it every day recently, and I'm so tired that I can't eat anymore."

As she spoke, she dropped the spare ribs into Meng Meili's bowl, "Meili sees that you have a good appetite recently, so eat more, and you won't have time to care about other people's affairs."

Meng Meili's head was depressed, her body froze when she saw the pork ribs in the bowl, and her eyes fell on Shao Tingxun.

Facing Shao Tingxun's cold eyes, she couldn't help but shuddered all over, and she dared not move that rib.

The corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching, "Qing...Qingyin, you are really caring."

"It's natural to get tired of too much, but it's still my favorite." Shao Tingxun looked at the old god stick, "Grandpa, next time you cook, call me. Qingyin likes your sweet and sour pork ribs the most. I'll learn from you. Then I won't bother you next time."

Shao Tingxun's opening made everyone startled except Song Qingyin.

"Ting Xun, do you know how to cook? Actually, it's fine. You don't have to worry about it with me." The old master smiled awkwardly.

In everyone's eyes, it's hard to imagine someone like Shao Tingxun in the kitchen.

But Shao Tingxun was exceptionally calm, "I learned a little about cooking from Qingyin, and I know how to do it."

Xiao Jin on the side couldn't help but cheer at this time, "Boss Shao told me today that he wanted to make dessert for Miss Song. I didn't expect to cook for Miss Song. Miss Song is really enviable."

It was only when Meng Meili raised her eyes this time that she noticed Xiao Jin.

Seeing this little Jin and Shao Tingxun sticking together all day today, and now that the old god stick called to stay, Meng Meili said that this little girl really has extraordinary means.

And Song Qingyin just glanced at Xiao Jin coldly, "There's nothing to envy, I didn't ask him to do this for me, if you like, let him do it for you."

These words made Shao Tingxun's face, who had always been calm in the past, darken.

And Shao Tingxun's aura was strong, his face became cold, and the atmosphere of the whole table also cooled down.

Meng Meili couldn't help but tugged at Song Qingyin, a little helpless, "Why do you push your man away? A man like Shao Tingxun can do so much for you, how many women can't ask for it in this lifetime."

Song Qingyin only felt that Meng Meili was annoyed, so she took a steamed bun from the dinner table and directly blocked Meng Meili's mouth.

"Qingyin, what are you talking about? What's wrong with Ting Xun treating you like a younger sister? You still don't know how to flatter you."

younger sister……

This word made the people present even more startled.

It turns out that the reason why the old magic stick brought Song Qingyin and Shao Tingxun closer was not to make them get back together, but to make them brothers and sisters.

It turned out that the old magic stick still didn't want Song Qingyin to go back to Shao's house...

And Shao Tingxun put down the bowls and chopsticks at this time, "Grandpa, you misunderstood, it's not my sister, it's because I like her that I love her so much, I'm full, you eat first."

Then Shao Tingxun slid the wheelchair and retreated from the dining table.

The temperature of the scene dropped a few points again.

The old magic stick also sighed heavily, "Xiao Jin, go and see Ting Xun, how can he be full after eating so little?"

After Xiao Jin left, Meng Meili stared at the old magic stick with wide eyes, "You don't mean to fight with Shao Tingxun and Xiao Jin, do you?"