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

Song Qingyin felt a deep depression in her heart.

It's really Shao Tingxun's personal assistant, do you understand me? !In the past, Shao Tingxun often tossed him up in the middle of the night, but when did he refuse, it's clear...

At this moment, the mobile phone in her hand was taken directly by someone.

"Come back tomorrow morning and bring my clothes and pants."

After the words fell, Shao Tingxun hung up the phone neatly.

"You..." Song Qingyin was about to get angry, but she didn't want to see a pink and tender Shao Tingxun when she raised her eyes.

"Pfft—" Her original anger was forced to be amused by such Shao Tingxun.

Shao Tingxun's figure is tight and thin, but he has flesh. A loose pink dress on him looks extraordinarily tight and strong.

Seeing her like this, Shao Tingxun frowned deeply, gave her a sullen look, and ran to her wardrobe to search without saying a word.

She paused, and reacted to stop Shao Tingxun, "What are you doing?"

"Change your outfit, you'll be ugly in this one." Shao Tingxun frowned a few times, frowning.

She held back her laughter, forced herself to be serious, and stood in front of the closet.

"It's just this one, whether you like to wear it or not."

With deep eyes, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and took a few photos of Shao Tingxun as a souvenir for future use.

Shao Tingxun frowned even more ugly, "Deleted."

She ignored it, put the phone in her pocket, and stood motionless in front of the cabinet.

Seeing her like this, Shao Tingxun's eyes moved, then calmly raised his hand, lowered his head and lifted the hem of the skirt to take it off.

"Hey—what are you doing?!"

She was shocked. If I remember correctly, Shao Tingxun was wearing her nightdress...

Raising her hand, she suddenly blocked her eyes.

Seeing this, a faint smile finally appeared on Shao Tingxun's face.

Shao Tingxun approached her and whispered in her ear, "Naturally you have to take off your clothes when you change clothes. Why are you so nervous? It's not like you haven't seen it before."

"Shao Tingxun!" She couldn't help but yelled angrily, "Put on my clothes quickly!"

Shao Tingxun hooked his mouth, ignored her, and lifted her away from the closet like a chicken pecking at rice.

It was only when he turned into a black neutral style pajamas that Shao Tingxun changed into it with satisfaction.

And she kept her back angrily until Shao Tingxun came close.

"Okay, if you got me a suitable one earlier, wouldn't it be such a trouble, wouldn't it?"

Hearing what Shao Tingxun said, she turned around suddenly and pushed Shao Tingxun, "It's changed, you get out!"

As she spoke, she took the quilt for Shao Tingxun from the cabinet.

But Shao Tingxun stayed put, frowning, "Where do you want me to sleep?"

"sofa."

Shao Tingxun frowned much deeper, "Uncomfortable."

She was so stuffy and flustered, she raised her hand to vent her anger, "Could it be that you want me to sleep on the sofa?!"

She gave Shao Tingxun a supercilious look, she gave Shao Tingxun a hard push, and was about to close the door.

Shao Tingxun put one foot on the crack of the door.

"I'll share the bed with you."

She couldn't help but blushed angrily, "Shao Tingxun, don't push me too hard. Tonight is my best. If you are not satisfied, get out!"

Shao Tingxun didn't care about her anger, rushed into the room, lay down on the big bed in the room, and closed his eyes heavily.

"Qingyin should go to bed early, otherwise she will wake up the old gods and the others."

Her heart sank, she paused for a while watching Shao Tingxun lying on the bed, and then went to sleep in the living room with the quilt in her arms.

After a while, Shao Tingxun came out of the room.

"Go back to your room and sleep."

"No, I'll give you that place." She turned around and buried her face in the sofa, not looking at Shao Tingxun.

However, Shao Tingxun grabbed her with a big hand and carried her directly back to the bed. Before she got up from the bed, he directly rolled her into his arms and pressed her heavily.

"Qingyin, I'm so tired, stop making trouble, let's sleep well."

She didn't want to, but she knew that as long as she took a step back, Shao Tingxun would take a step forward.

Struggling in Shao Tingxun's arms, she tried to get up and lie down on the sofa in the living room.

After making a fuss, Shao Tingxun finally had some reaction. He sighed deeply, and he got up from the bed, "Sleep well, I'll go to sleep on the sofa."

How could she still be able to sleep after being tossed about by Shao Tingxun? When it was dawn, she called Shao Tingxun's assistant.

It's just that the call was not connected, and she guessed in her heart that his assistant deliberately avoided his calls.

She ran to the old god stick and asked for a set of clothes, which was barely enough for Shao Tingxun, so she threw it in front of Shao Tingxun.

"Put on your clothes and leave quickly. I don't welcome you here. Didn't you say I rented a room next door? Go live next door."

Shao Tingxun didn't respond to her, and was still lying heavily on the sofa.

She felt angry for a while, and directly pulled Shao Tingxun hard.

"Get up for me, do you hear me?"

With such a pull, Shao Tingxun was pulled from the sofa to the ground by her.

Only then did Shao Tingxun open his eyes, and said to her deeply, "Qingyin, I'm a little sleepy, let me sleep for a while."

Faintly felt that Shao Tingxun was a little different, but she didn't care too much.

"You can sleep wherever you want, there's no need to stay with me." She pushed him out of the door and locked the door heavily.

Shao Tingxun blew the cool wind for so long last night, even after taking a hot bath, he still caught the wind chill.

Last night, he felt a little weak all over, and his head was dizzy, and now it's getting worse. He didn't expect to be screwed out of the door by Song Qingyin so early in the morning.

After pausing at the door for a while, he shook his head, managed to pull himself together, and went to the neighborhood. He usually observed Song Qingyin's favorite breakfast shop.

"The boss brought me a bean curd, two vegetable rolls, and an egg package."

He packed three breakfasts, but he didn't have any appetite, so he didn't eat anything, so he went back again.

When he arrived, he rang the doorbell.

"Qingyin open the door, I bought breakfast."

It's just that there was no response from inside the door, but his head was getting heavier and heavier when he stopped at the door.

"I put the things at the door, be careful that it's cold, eat early."

Not wanting Song Qingyin to be worried seeing him like this, he called his assistant and asked him to rush over.

"Boss Shao, you..."

The assistant was slightly taken aback when he saw Shao Tingxun. Although Shao Tingxun was naturally good-looking, the clothes on his body were really...

"go back."

The assistant paused again. Based on his understanding of Shao Tingxun, he had finally moved into Miss Song's house, so how could he go back so easily.

After changing his clothes, Shao Tingxun went to the hospital to drop an IV.

He didn't intend to go back to Shao's house, he just thought about going to the store to accompany Song Qingyin after the drip was finished.

"Mr. Shao, you'd better stay in the hospital for a few days like this." The doctor persuaded worriedly.

"It's okay, it will be fine if the fever subsides." Turning his head, Shao Tingxun glanced at the assistant, "Is there any lip balm?"

lip balm……

The assistant was stunned deeply, and shook his head, "Mr. Shao, what do you want this thing for?"

Shao Tingxun frowned slightly, "No, buy one for me, hurry up, I don't want her to see any signs of a husband when I go back, and the lip color is too dry and white now."

The assistant understood, nodded, and was about to go out to do some business, but when he turned around, he bumped into Song Qingyin.

"Song...Miss Song, why are you here?" The assistant was slightly surprised.

Song Qingyin didn't answer him, but just walked into the ward.

"Why are you here?" Shao Tingxun saw Song Qingyin's face darken, and turned his eyes coldly to the assistant behind him.

The assistant hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he wasn't talking too much.

Song Qingyin sat down directly in front of Shao Tingxun, holding a breakfast in her hand.

"Since I'm sick, I'll stay here for a few days. The store is not particularly busy and I don't need you."

"I am fine."

Song Qingyin glared at Shao Tingxun angrily, "Do you want me to stay in the hospital to take care of you?"

Shao Tingxun paused, "It would be best if it can be done like this."

Song Qingyin sighed, and opened the breakfast for Shao Tingxun.

"Knowing that you probably haven't eaten anything, I brought it for you, try it."

She noticed Shao Tingxun's scorching body temperature last night, but in order for Shao Tingxun to be admitted to the hospital, she deliberately put Shao Tingxun on the sofa in the living room, and only gave him a thin air-conditioning quilt.

She noticed Shao Tingxun's strange behavior this morning.

Seeing his lack of energy and tired appearance, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but she couldn't help but feel a little worried, and her emotions were a little complicated.

When she saw that he went to buy her breakfast even though he was so uncomfortable, she struggled even more.

It's just that she knows that unnecessary emotions can't help herself.

Song Qingyin's sudden attitude, taking care of him so tenderly, made Shao Tingxun happy for a while, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, "Qingyin, feed me."

Song Qingyin couldn't help frowning, "I like to eat or not."

She tried her best to behave as before, lest the careful Shao Tingxun see the clue.

Shao Tingxun glanced at the needle in his hand, "Look, Qingyin, I can't move. If it wasn't for waiting for you yesterday, I wouldn't have waited downstairs for so long, so I wouldn't be able to..."

The more Shao Tingxun said, the more pitiful he became, and she couldn't stand it and had to compromise.

Glancing at Shao Tingxun resentfully, she poked the insulated box vigorously with a spoon, scooped a spoonful of rice porridge and brought it to Shao Tingxun's mouth.

"Be careful of the heat."

The arc of Shao Tingxun's mouth could not help but rise, "Qingyin, I will stay in the hospital for a few days, and I will stay in the hospital for a few days. If you don't accompany me, I will be discharged."

Shao Tingxun threatened slyly, but he didn't know that she was planning step by step.

"If you can't live in love, just die of illness."

Although she said so, she still stayed and took care of Shao Tingxun.

"Your leg injury just healed, and now you're sick again. Whether the injury will become inflamed again, let the doctor check it again." She specifically mentioned.

Accompanied by Song Qingyin like this, and Shao Tingxun's physical fitness is good, the fever subsided long ago.

If Song Qingyin was not by his side, he would have been discharged from the hospital long ago.

"No, it's okay." Shao Tingxun said.

"It's okay, Shao Tingxun, can't you be more serious? I'll have an examination later."

After being told by her, Shao Tingxun hurriedly smiled and compromised, "Okay, listen to you."