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

The old god stick thought deeply, but his face was calm, "I think Ting Xun and her chatted very well in the morning, so there's nothing wrong with that."

"Old magic stick! Where's the voiceless voice? Shao Tingxun is voiceless!"

"He's not mine." Song Qingyin also spoke, and stood up from her seat.

"I'm full too."

She got up and left the dining table, found a quiet place and sat down, her eyes fell on Shao Tingxun.

Xiao Jin had just caught up with Shao Tingxun, but without knowing what Shao Tingxun said, Xiao Jin turned back resentfully.

After another phone call, Shao Tingxun was taken into the car by the bodyguards and left.

Until the store closed, Shao Tingxun still did not show up.

Seeing her gloomy expression, Meng Meili couldn't help being provocative, "Mr. Shao probably got pissed off by you and the old god stick, what did you say that Mr. Shao was originally a person who is full of stars, but I didn't expect you to come here, but Treated like this by you, eh!"

Back at the residence, the old god stick couldn't help but sighed deeply, "Ting Xun must be angry with my old man, right?"

The old god also likes Shao Tingxun in his heart, knowing that Song Qingyin will be happy if Shao Tingxun takes care of him, but Shao Tingxun's grandma is Zhu Hong.

I don't know what kind of blessing that woman Zhu Hong had cultivated in her previous life to have such a good grandson as Shao Tingxun.

"Grandpa, you don't have to think so much, he's quiet when he goes back." Song Qingyin said deceivingly.

Shao Tingxun had been by her side for the past few days, but she left so suddenly, she had to admit that she couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The old magic stick couldn't help but glared at her, "Didn't you tell Ting Xun to clean up a room during the day? Where's the room?"

Song Qingyin smiled awkwardly at the old man, "Didn't he go back too? Isn't it the same whether he cleaned up or not?"

At this moment, the old magic stick couldn't help but patted his forehead, "Look, I have such a good memory, Ting Xun's things are still left in the store."

Song Qingyin sighed helplessly, "Grandpa, you don't have to worry, hasn't he left?"

Just as she was talking, her cell phone rang, and it was Shao Tingxun's call.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she hung up directly.

The old magic stick couldn't help being puzzled, "Aren't you answering the phone?"

"Promotional call."

It's just that the phone just hung up and jumped in again. She couldn't help but glance at the old magic stick who had just left.

Fortunately, the old magic stick was not there, otherwise she would have been forced to answer the call.

The phone was set to silent, and Song Qingyin ignored how many calls came in.

Until she leisurely and comfortably came out of the bathroom, there were hundreds of missed calls on her mobile phone, and dozens of text messages.

"Qingyin, I'm downstairs, open the door."

"Qingyin, I'll wait for you."

"Qingyin is cold outside/crying."

……

Seeing the text message, she couldn't help but climbed to the window sill.

Indeed, there was a figure standing downstairs.

It was already winter, and the temperature difference between day and night was huge. Coupled with the night wind, the figure downstairs was shivering.

Song Qingyin's heart tightened, she picked up her phone and was about to go downstairs, but she stopped when she got up.

Let Shao Tingxun stay outside for a while, maybe he will go back, besides, all his things are in the store, and the room has not been cleaned up for him.

Thinking of this, she turned off her phone and decided to temporarily ignore Shao Tingxun's existence.

It turned out that she thought about meeting to see if Shao Tingxun had gone back, but because she was tired all day, she fell into a deep sleep.

At two o'clock in the morning, thinking about this matter, she woke up suddenly again and climbed to the window sill.

She thought to herself that Shao Tingxun should have gone back by this time, so she didn't need to worry so blindly.

So comforting herself, but when she climbed to the window, she found that the people downstairs were still there.

Shocked, she got out of bed and rushed downstairs.

When she rushed to Shao Tingxun, she couldn't control her red eyes and lost her temper at Shao Tingxun, "Are you crazy? Won't you go back if you don't open the door?!"

And Shao Tingxun's eyes just fell on her body and feet, "Do you want to die if you just wear such a little to go out in such a cold day?"

As he spoke, he bent slightly, and Shao Tingxun hugged her princess into his arms.

Her heart was even more sour. She was too anxious just now, so she rushed out wearing pajamas and a pair of slippers before she had time to put on her clothes.

Now when the night wind blows, she is so cold that her teeth chatter uncontrollably, but she is like this, what about him?What's more, he stood downstairs for so long.

"Key, open the door." Shao Tingxun, who was holding her in his arms, said again.

She froze for a moment, then realized that she wanted to get off him and open the door.

But Shao Tingxun gave her a cold look, "Don't move, Diliang, who told you not to dress properly before coming out."

She had a sore nose, didn't struggle anymore, and fumbled for the key to open the door in a panic.

"Who is this at night, let no one sleep."

Meng Meili, who got up to go to the bathroom, couldn't help muttering something when she saw the light was on, and couldn't help being deeply stunned when she saw the door open.

"Shao... Mr. Shao, why are you here, Song Qingyin, you..."

Seeing Princess Shao Tingxun hugging Song Qingyin in her pajamas and appearing at the door at two o'clock in the morning, Meng Meili couldn't help but be surprised and couldn't help but tie up her words.

Shao Tingxun was calm and put Song Qingyin down on the sofa.

As soon as Song Qingyin landed, she rushed into the room, took a large oversized coat, and wrapped it around Shao Tingxun's body.

"Put it on quickly, I'll put some hot water on for you to take a shower."

After entering the room and turning on the lights, Song Qingyin realized that Shao Tingxun's nose and ears were red from the cold, but his hands were as hard as two stones.

Song Qingyin turned her head and hurriedly walked to the bathroom, but Shao Tingxun grabbed her hand.

"How...how..."

Before she finished speaking, her whole body fell into Shao Tingxun's arms.

Shao Tingxun hooked her chin, and pressed her lips against hers.

"Qingyin, it's a good thing you came down, or it will be dawn in a while."

"Well--"

Song Qingyin blushed and struggled for a while, her whole body was hot, which was in stark contrast to the temperature of Shao Tingxun's body.

"You...you let go of me, don't have to... push your feet."

Shao Tingxun's eyes darkened, "You made me wait outside for so long, Qingyin, you have to give me some compensation, don't you?"

Then Shao Tingxun's strength increased even more, becoming a bit domineering.

After a long time, Shao Tingxun let go of Song Qingyin with a sense of satisfaction.

Song Qingyin's cheeks were red and angry, "I just saw the text message, I saw that you stood outside for so long before letting you in, even if it was a stranger, I would let him in, don't get me wrong."

After finishing the words, he hurried towards the bathroom, only turned his head and met Meng Meili's eyes.

Meng Meili smiled meaningfully, "Qingyin, you won't be embarrassed, that's why you brought Shao Tingxun home in the middle of the night."

Song Qingyin's face turned even redder, and she glared at Meng Meili, "Go to sleep."

Meng Meili shrugged even more, "I know, I won't disturb you two, but what do you two want to do, just keep your movements small."

……

After boiling hot water for Shao Tingxun, Song Qingyin found out that Shao Tingxun's things were still in the store.

This made her a little embarrassed.

Shao Tingxun was very calm, "Qingyin, give me your towel, and find me a large size of clothes."

Song Qingyin was unhappy and didn't move.

Shao Tingxun raised his brows, "If you don't tell me, I can use it casually. If I touch Meng Meili's and grandpa's, it will be bad."

Song Qingyin frowned, "I'll let you go downstairs to see which store is still open."

But Shao Tingxun grabbed her, "I've seen it, all the shops are closed."

Song Qingyin felt depressed, so she could only give Shao Tingxun her own towel.

It's just that Shao Tingxun seemed to intend to take a bath with nothing but towels.

"Voice, I need clothes."

Shao Tingxun was at a loss as to where she was going to find clothes.

"Qingyin, I don't mind you, just find me some clothes you wore when you were pregnant."

Song Qingyin felt depressed, Shao Tingxun really...

She dragged on, and Shao Tingxun's voice sounded in the bathroom.

"Qingyin just stood outside for too long, and now let me stay here again, my head is a little heavy."

……

"Forget about dying." She muttered in a low voice, but still found suitable clothes for Shao Tingxun.

Just in a heartbeat, she picked up a pink nightgown for Shao Tingxun when she was pregnant.

Suppressing her smile, she sent it to Shao Tingxun.

"Boom boom boom——"

She knocked on the door.

"Open the door."

The door opened a crack, and she just stretched her hand in, but she didn't want Shao Tingxun to hold her hand inside, and directly pushed her in.

"Shao..." She exclaimed, but she was pulled into the bathroom and pushed against the bathroom wall.

Shao Tingxun, who was covered in water all over his body, looked at her deeply with his head down.

"What are you thinking about being so happy?"

She looked at her in a daze, but didn't answer.

The smile on Shao Tingxun's face was even more ambiguous, and he flicked her head lightly with his fingers, "It seems that my beauty is still useful to Qingyin."

Speaking of which, Shao Tingxun took advantage of the moment when her head froze, grabbed her by the chin, and leaned close to her.

At this time, Shao Tingxun was even more intentional, and moved his hand to turn on the water of the shower, and the water sprayed the two of them instantly.

"Qingyin, your clothes are wet, you should take them off when they are wet."

As he spoke, Shao Tingxun raised his hand and unbuttoned her clothes.

The feeling of water made her tremble all over, and she calmed down.

She pushed Shao Tingxun hard.

Shao Tingxun, who was defenseless, was pushed away by her and leaned against the wall on one side, while she rushed out of the bathroom in a hurry.

After coming out, she took a big breath of fresh air to calm herself down.

Shao Tingxun anxiously wanted to chase him out, only then did he notice the clothes she brought him.

Looking at the pink color, Shao Tingxun couldn't help but frown, "Qingyin, you..."

Listening to Shao Tingxun's tangled voice, he ignored it, but directly called Shao Tingxun's assistant.

I'm really sorry to disturb his assistant at this time, but she knew that Shao Tingxun had to leave tonight.

"Miss Song, what's the matter?"

"Come here and bring Shao Tingxun's clothes and pants."

The assistant was stunned, "Is Mr. Shao with you?"

"Well, please hurry up."

At two or three o'clock in the morning, Shao Tingxun was at Song Qingyin's house.

As Shao Tingxun's assistant, he naturally knew what his boss was thinking.

therefore--

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, it's very late now, and it will be difficult for me to find clothes and pants for Mr. Shao in a while, and my wife and children are asleep. Please be considerate and considerate of me."