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

After a while, Shao Tingxun stopped his work and moved to the kitchen.

Looking at Song Qingyin's appearance, Shao Tingxun couldn't help but frown.

So, after a while, two cooks came to the store.

Song Qingyin couldn't help but pause slightly when she saw the two chefs.

Then the two chefs said, "Miss Song, please rest, we are specially ordered by Mr. Shao to prepare dinner for you."

Song Qingyin frowned, "No need, I'll do it myself."

"Miss, don't worry, we are all chefs with five-star hotel qualifications. You are satisfied with the dinner prepared for you."

Song Qingyin couldn't help walking towards Shao Tingxun, who was busy working outside, and Shao Tingxun stopped working first, and said, "You are still injured, and cooking will be left to the two of them in the future."

Song Qingyin couldn't help but sighed slightly, "This injury on my body is fine, you can let the two of them go back."

Speaking of this, Song Qingyin stretched her body vigorously in front of Shao Tingxun.

Shao Tingxun's face immediately sank, "Don't move around, stay well until your injury is healed!"

After finishing the words, Shao Tingxun's tone became gentler, "I don't care if you're injured or not, I don't want you to move."

After finishing speaking this time, Shao Tingxun lowered his head and continued to work on his work. He didn't want Song Qingyin to have the opportunity to refuse.

Meng Meili on the side couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in her heart.

Shao Tingxun is really a person who looks more and more pleasing to the eye. He is a real boss, and he really envies Song Qingyin.

But Meng Meili approached Shao Tingxun and smiled with Shao Tingxun, "Mr. Shao, I know you love Qingyin our family, but haven't you noticed? Usually, the old master cooks, but today it was changed to Qingyin, isn't it just Qingyin's wish?" Shall I make you something delicious?"

Shao Tingxun paused slightly when his hand was on the keyboard, and raised his hand to meet Song Qingyin's gaze.

Song Qingyin's eyes flashed, and her face turned red instantly, as if she had been caught.

"No—no, I just can't get used to the food made by the old god stick recently." Although Song Qingyin explained in this way, the blush on her face and the tension in her eyes betrayed her.

Shao Tingxun paused, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised on his originally calm and expressionless face, revealing a nice smile. He did not expose this fact that he had already seen through.

"You can't get used to the old master, but you can rest assured of the craftsmanship of these two chefs. You can let them come first. If you really can't eat them, you can wait until your injuries heal."

Shao Tingxun's subconscious meaning.

——You can make it for me if you want to, but definitely not right now, wait until the injury heals.

Don't mention how happy Shao Tingxun was that Song Qingyin could make him special food, but he still cared more about Song Qingyin's injuries.

It was just a little injury, Song Qingyin only felt that Shao Tingxun had come to make a big fuss, but since it was all said and done, Song Qingyin could only stop and let the chef come.

Meng Meili, an outsider, saw it clearly, with an aunt's smile on her face.

But at this time Shao Tingxun looked up at Meng Meili coldly, "Is there anything else?"

Meng Meili shook her head in a daze.

"Since it's all right, sit a little further away, I don't want Ji Zixuan to be overwhelmed."

Shao Tingxun said this because he didn't want to get too close to women other than Song Qingyin, which made Song Qingyin feel uncomfortable when he saw it.

Although Shao Tingxun shifted the words to Ji Zixuan, Meng Meili heard it immediately.

She coldly rolled her eyes at Shao Tingxun, "You can rest assured that with my relationship with Qingyin, Qingyin will never be jealous, but you and that little Jin should pay attention to me."

Meng Meili was depressed for a while, but Shao Tingxun actually detested her.

After the kitchen was gone, Song Qingyin sat down at the side, picked up the book and picked it up, but most of her attention was still on Shao Tingxun.

"If you don't take a break, you've already been busy all day." Song Qingyin couldn't help saying.

Song Qingyin's words were more effective than anything else, as soon as she spoke, Shao Tingxun immediately stopped working.

"Okay, take a break." After saying that, Shao Tingxun moved closer to Song Qingyin, and took the book from Song Qingyin's hand, "Then you also have a break, and talk to me."

Talk about a conversation, what are you talking about?

Song Qingyin was unexpectedly a little nervous, but Shao Tingxun turned his head slightly and leaned against her shoulder.

Her body froze slightly.

And Shao Tingxun was worried about being rejected by her, so he said, "Just for a while, I'm a little tired."

After a while, Shao Tingxun fell asleep on her shoulder.

Looking at him who was quiet, she realized that his description was extremely tired.

By the time Shao Tingxun woke up, it was already past meal time.

Shao Tingxun did not expect to sleep peacefully for such a long time, but Song Qingyin never woke him up.

His eyebrows darkened, and he raised his hand to pinch Song Qing's shoulders habitually.

"Why don't you wake me up, your shoulders are sore."

Song Qingyin's body froze again.

Feeling Song Qingyin's change, Shao Tingxun paused for a moment before realizing that the two of them are separated now. This action was what they used to do when they were together.

It's just a surprise that Song Qingyin didn't push him away this time, which made him feel happy for a while.

Shao Tingxun thought he missed dinner, presumably Song and Qing also missed dinner.

Worried that Song Qingyin would be hungry, Shao Tingxun hurriedly took her coat and was about to go out.

"Come on, let's go have a meal."

Shao Tingxun was talking, but Song Qingyin grabbed him, "I asked them to keep dinner, and it's heating up in the pot, and I'll serve it right away."

Shao Tingxun paused slightly.

Then Song Qingyin brought a table full of dishes.

Meng Meili, who smelled the fragrance, came over.

"You two finally woke up, and I'm hungry too."

Shao Tingxun originally wanted to have a meal alone with Song Qingyin, but when he saw Meng Meili appearing, he couldn't help but frown, "You didn't eat just now?"

Meng Meili immersed herself in the delicious food.

"Eat, eat, but Qingyin didn't let me eat any delicious food in order to keep it for you, so I made up my mind early in the morning. When you wake up, I will make up another meal."

Shao Tingxun paused, and then his eyes fell on Song Qingyin, only to see Song Qingyin's complexion became hot.

Song Qingyin said hastily, "You have a big appetite, don't rely on me not to let you eat."

Seeing Song Qingyin like this, Shao Tingxun was in a better mood, and his eyebrows darkened.

Then he took out a card from his wallet.

"This food is enough for the two of me, Qingyin. You take this card, and you go out to find something to eat."

Meng Meili couldn't help but choked, and drank heavily.

Shao Tingxun seemed to be talking nonsense with his eyes open. Even four people couldn't finish such a table.

But looking at Shao Tingxun's card, Meng Mei felt a burst of joy from the bottom of her heart.

Accepting it, Meng Meili got up and picked up the bag wisely, not to disturb the two of them like a light bulb.

After Meng Meili left, Song Qingyin served Shao Tingxun a bowl of pork rib soup.

"Drink this, your leg will heal faster."

Then he peeled the prawns for Shao Tingxun and sent them to Shao Tingxun's bowl one by one.

Shao Tingxun even gave a meal. He has always taken care of Song Qingyin, but today it is the other way around.

And he was also a little surprised that Song Qingyin knew that he likes to eat shrimp, after all, he had never said this before.

"Why doesn't it taste good?" Song Qingyin couldn't help asking when he saw that he hadn't moved.

Shao Tingxun couldn't help shaking his head hastily, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

The assistant who came over couldn't help but paused deeply when he saw Shao Tingxun's scene. This was the first time seeing their boss happy like this.

Just seeing him appear, their boss's face darkened deeply, with an expression of displeasure.

Secretly broke into a cold sweat, if it wasn't urgent, no matter what he said, he wouldn't be an idiot to bother him at this time.

"Is something wrong?"

Seeing Song Qingyin present, the assistant hesitated for a moment, but didn't speak directly.

And Song Qingyin got up very wisely, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

After Song Qingyin left.

The assistant said, "There is something about Mr. Shao's child."

Shao Tingxun's eyebrows darkened.

Then the assistant continued, "I checked all the monitoring in the hospital in the past, and found nothing, but I heard that before the child's accident, the old lady ordered a child to be sent to the orphanage."

From the moment Murong Chu said that the child was still there, Shao Tingxun knew that the child who died at the hands of Song Qingle was not their child.

In this process, someone must have changed the child.

And he didn't expect to hear this result now.

Some things go without saying.

Shao Tingxun asked again, "Did the child find out?"

"Not yet, but I'm in touch, and there should be clues soon."

Shao Tingxun's expression turned cold, "You must move faster."

He was worried that Murong Chu had done something to the child before that.

After Song Qingyin came back, she found that Shao Tingxun's expression became serious, and she didn't ask anything about it.

She thought that Shao Tingxun would go back to the residence with her, and even asked someone to clean a room.

I just don't want Shao Tingxun to leave in a hurry after finishing his meal.

She wanted to call Shao Tingxun, but in the end she didn't.

After all, they have separated now, if she asks Shao Tingxun if she can't come to live now, it will appear that she is too active.

After returning to Shao's house, Shao Tingxun met Zhu Hong.

"Grandma and child are still alive?" Shao Tingxun cut to the chase.

Zhu Hong hesitated slightly, "What child is still alive? Are you referring to your and Song Qingyin's child? The child of both of you died long ago."

"You still want to lie to me? I heard that you sent a child to the orphanage before?"

Zhu Hong's face darkened, and she didn't want to continue to hide it, "I really didn't expect you to know so soon."

Shao Tingxun sneered angrily in disappointment, "Grandma, you really worked so hard to force Qingyin out of our Shao family!"

Meeting Shao Tingxun's gaze, Zhu Hong just said, "How do you know that child is still alive, and that woman wants to continue with you?"

Because of the child's matter, Song Qingyin finally offered to leave the Shao's house. Zhu Hong was not happy for a long time, and she didn't want to make trouble again.

Shao Tingxun was angry from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help clenching his fists, "Where is the child now?"

Zhu Hong didn't say a word, Shao Tingxun was even more furious, "What's wrong with Qingyin, you insist on kicking her out of Shao's house, even if she is a little bit bad, I like her so much, can't you think about me a little bit?" ?!"

Shao Tingxun's questioning made Zhu Hong feel uncomfortable for a while.She also wanted to think about Shao Tingxun, but she still couldn't let go of the past. When she saw Song Qingyin, she couldn't help but think of the humiliation back then.

Seeing that Zhu Hong was still expressionless, Shao Tingxun said, "Grandma, if there is something wrong with the child, the relationship between our grandparents and grandchildren will be exhausted. Don't blame me for not recognizing you."

After saying that, Shao Tingxun let go of Zhu Hong, and the cold smile in his eyes deepened.

Zhu Hong's eyes sank slightly.

"Yushan Orphanage." Zhu Hong said.

After all, that child was the blood of their Shao family, and Zhu Hong didn't want anything to happen to that child.