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

The coffee dripped all the way from the top of Romans's head, and her face was quickly covered with a face, and her hair was wet and stuck to her face.

Song Qingyin was so frightened that she embraced Shao Tingxun from behind with great interest, "My dear, thank you."

Before coming here today, Shao Tingxun confessed that he was going to screw up this blind date, and it was best to dispel Mr. Shao's thoughts, and not to arrange blind dates for him in the future.

Song Qingyin followed his request and prepared the play.

In the end, he even kissed Shao Tingxun on the cheek, and the play had to be full.

But at this time Song Qingyin is a woman disguised as a man, and the two big men hug each other and kiss me, it is really a beautiful picture.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Romans took a deep breath. He had never suffered such humiliation before, choked up and asked, "Who are you?"

She can't afford to offend Shao Tingxun, but she will never let go of the man who poured her coffee.

Shao Tingxun put the coffee quilt back on the table, and said in a cold voice: "You don't care who I am, you just need to know that Shao Brothers doesn't like you, get out!"

"Okay, you guys wait for me!" Romance's face was also blurred, half dead with anger, he turned around and left.

Song Qingyin looked at her figure, clutching her stomach and laughing uncontrollably, "It's been a long time since I've had such a good time, it's so cool, you can call me for this kind of job next time, my dear."

Shao Tingxun's eyes turned cold, he turned around, and approached Song Qingyin step by step, "You said just now that I like men, what eyes did you see it from? Or did I make you misunderstand?"

"No, am I joking?"

Song Qingyin smiled embarrassingly, but in fact she just wanted to avenge herself.

And once the news of today spreads out, Shao Tingxun's liking for men will be spread all over the streets and alleys. I dare not imagine that scene.

But Shao Tingxun didn't care what the outside world thought of her, so he couldn't let this woman misunderstand her.

"Assistant Song, if I have a chance, I will let you understand my sexual orientation." He pinched her chin, and looked at her with fiery eyes.

Song Qingyin leaned against the coffee table, and the two of them leaned forward and backward, so ambiguous.But there were still people coming and going in the coffee shop, she didn't want anything to happen here.

She quickly moved her head away, and said nervously, "What do you want to do?"

"I really want to do something? But I have other things today." Shao Tingxun let go of her chin, picked her up and walked out.

"Where are you going? Do you think my feet are decorations? Let me down."

"I not only regard your feet as decorations, but also your brain." Shao Tingxun said sarcastically, put her in the co-pilot, and then returned to the main driver.

When Song Qingyin sat down firmly, the car had already started, and she hadn't been consulted the whole time.

"Where are you going?" She squeezed the table and chair tightly, really wishing to punch him twice, but she couldn't win.

She could only stare at him incomprehensibly, and then sat back down.

Shao Tingxun took a panoramic view of the small expressions on the woman's face, turned on the stereo in the car, and put the car down towards the villa.

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At this time, in the Shao family's old house, the housekeeper tremblingly reported the news to Mr. Shao, "Master, there is news from over there that the young master went by himself this time."

"That brat knows a thing or two."

"It's just that he spilled coffee on Miss Luo and said he likes men."

"What?" Mr. Shao slammed his teacup on the ground, "Is this unfilial grandson trying to piss me off?"

"Master, calm down, your body is important."

"Find it out for me. What kind of woman is it today? In his villa, find out for me!"

"Ok."

The butler got the order and went out to do errands.

Here, when the car stopped at the entrance of the villa, Song Qingyin had already fallen asleep.

These two days of fighting wits and courage with Shao Tingxun were too tiring, she slept until dawn, and when she woke up the next day, it was already dawn.

In front of her, Shao Tingxun's exquisite facial features were magnified and appeared in front of her. His long eyelashes were tightly closed, and his steady breathing was just on Song Qingyin's face.

I have to say that God really treated this man very favorably, his chiseled cheeks were like artificial carvings, Song Qingyin subconsciously reached out to touch his cheeks.

But before her hand touched his face, Shao Tingxun opened his eyes and noticed her approaching hand.

"What do you want?" Shao Tingxun asked with interest as he pressed her under him with a twitch of his lips.

Song Qingyin quickly withdrew her hand, and patted his chest guiltily, "What am I doing? You get up, I'm going to get up."

"What if I don't get up? This is my home, and you are in my bed."

"Shao Tingxun, you bully!"

She was so angry that her eye circles were red, and she wanted to get up, but when she lowered her head, she found that all the clothes on her body had been changed.

When she fell asleep in the car last night, she was clearly wearing a skirt, but now she was wearing a pajamas, Song Qingyin's face flushed instantly.

Shao Tingxun forcibly pushed her cheek in front of her, saw through her mind, and provocatively said: "It's not that you haven't seen it, why are you nervous?"

"You...you shut up!"

Song Qingyin was hit in the weak spot, and she lost the confidence to speak, so she thrashed harder, trying to escape from the scene as soon as possible.

But the next moment, Shao Tingxun kissed her lips.

The shallow kiss turned into a deep kiss, and gradually, Song Qingyin's breath was about to be plundered, she stopped struggling, and curled up in his embrace.

After a long time, Shao Tingxun left her lips and carried her to the sink to wash.

Song Qingyin let him hold her, her mind went blank, she took a few breaths and finally regained consciousness slowly.

But the next moment, as soon as she looked up, she saw her flushed cheeks in the mirror.

Song Qingyin wanted to hide her inner panic, so she covered her cheeks with both hands, and her face was getting hotter and hotter.

"You wash first, I'll come back later." She jumped off the sink with guilt, and hurried back to the bedroom.

Song Qingyin closed the bedroom door, leaned on both sides and breathed vigorously to calm down.After finally breathing steadily, she noticed the planning proposal on the bedside table in a flash——Haishan Business District Planning Book.

At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom continued, and Shao Tingxun should be taking a bath.

Song Qingyin's inner curiosity drove her to get up the plan. She couldn't understand the specific content in the plan. The only thing that felt strange was this place called Haishan Commercial District.

In the planning book, I collected the pictures of birds in this place, and the real pictures...

She looked at it back and forth, and always felt weird. According to years of experience, this place has bad feng shui.

Both Shao Tingxun and the man that day had proposals, and they were probably competing to win the land.

Song Qingyin wanted to take a closer look, but the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, so she hurriedly closed the planning book, and hurried to the bathroom to wash up.

After the two washed up and had breakfast, Shao Tingxun drove her to the academy.She only took three days off and was going back to work at the college.

But until the car stopped at the school gate, Song Qingyin was still anxiously thinking about whether to tell Shao Tingxun about Haishan.

She was thinking about it, but Shao Tingxun had parked the car for a long time, "Are you reluctant to leave?"

"Hey, you go to work first, and I'll come back to you when I'm done in a few days." Before she could answer, he got up and rubbed her head, Song Qingyin recovered and rolled her eyes at him, "No, you're thinking too much .”

I have been tortured enough by him these past few days, and there is no such thing as not wanting to leave.

It's just that if you tell Shao Tingxun that Fengshui is not good in Haishan, he will know that he has peeked at the plan.But if he didn't tell, if he took pictures of the land, it might cause disaster.

Although this man always bullies her, disasters are not fun, and she will not just watch him suffer bad luck.

"There is something I want to tell you..." Song Qingyin hesitated and finally decided to tell him.

Shao Tingxun withdrew his hand that was hanging in mid-air, and a light flashed in his eyes, "It can't be that grandpa burns high incense every day to help, are you pregnant?"

If this woman is pregnant, he still has some expectations.

On the co-pilot, Song Qingyin realized the meaning of his words, her face turned red, she didn't want to talk nonsense with this man, she just said, "The place called Haishan in your plan is not good in geomantic omen, judging from the photos, that There may be an accident in the place recently."

"seamount?"

Shao Tingxun's face suddenly returned to seriousness. He was about to graduate, and the Haishan business district was the first project his father gave him.

The competition for the land in the Haishan commercial district was fierce, and his father gave him the hope that he could prove his ability through this project.

If this project goes well, he will have a certain prestige in the board of directors, and he will also prepare for entering the Shaw Group later.

But if you can't, it will be troublesome...

"You don't believe me?" Seeing his change of appearance, Song Qingyin was even more sure that this matter was very important to him, and added, "Believe it or not, but I suggest you not to buy that land."

"I know." Shao Tingxun replied half-believingly and fell into deep thought. After a period of hard work, he is determined to win the Haishan business district.

But if this woman's words really come true, if there is a problem with the development of this land after the auction, there will be huge losses.

When he came back to his senses, Song Qingyin had already left, and he drove towards the direction of Haishan Commercial District.

On the other side, Song Qingyin's cell phone rang as soon as she got out of the car pocket, it was an unfamiliar number.

She thought for a while, and because she thought it might be something about the school, she connected the phone.

Soon, a cold voice came from the other end of the phone, "Miss Song, my master wants to ask you to meet."

"Who is your master?" Song Qingyin's heart tightened, she didn't seem to know any important people.

"You will know when you come. The address has been sent to you. The master ordered that if you don't arrive, you may lose your job as a teaching assistant."

The man on the phone spoke politely, but there was a coldness between the lines.

Song Qingyin also understood what he said, he was threatening her.