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

In the past at this time, Song Qingyin would definitely understand Meng Meili, but at this time, too many things weighed her down so much that she couldn't even breathe.

"Filming? When Meili was so busy with you, you always took time out whenever I opened my mouth. Is it because you are worried that I will get you involved in my recent affairs?"

Speaking of Song Qingyin's hand holding the phone tightly for several minutes, her originally suppressed mood became even more depressed and uncomfortable at this moment.

She can accept others like this, but Meng Meili is her best friend.

Meng Meili entered the police station because of Song Qingyin's affairs, and was still detained. She never thought that Song Qingyin would think of her like this, and felt wronged and angry at the same time.

"Song Qingyin! It turns out that I am such a person in your eyes! And why should I stay with you when you feel uncomfortable?!"

Song Qingyin didn't expect Meng Meili to say that, her heart was suffocated, and the expression on her face darkened, "Okay, I understand, I was the one who interrupted just now."

When the words fell, she hung up the phone.

When Meng Meili heard the sound of the phone hanging up, her heart sank, and she threw the phone in her hand to the ground.

"Hey, miss, calm down, why are you getting so angry."

An angry Meng Meili stared back with red eyes unreasonably, "I want you to take care of it!"

The other party couldn't help feeling a bit annoyed, "You girl has such a temper, I don't think it's enough for you to stay inside for just a few days."

The angry Meng Meili gave up on herself, "You can be locked up for as long as you like."

After saying that, Meng Meili just rolled her eyes and went back to where she should be.

The staff nearby were so angry that Meng Meili's face darkened, and it took a long time before they calmed down.

After a while, Meng Meili calmed down again. She thought that although what Song Qingyin said just now did make her angry, she should understand Song Qingyin.

Now that so many things have happened, Song Qingyin is already sensitive, and she can't be blamed for thinking too much and getting emotional.

Standing up, Meng Meili awkwardly looked for the staff member just now.

Seeing that Meng Meili was not angry, the staff who had just been beaten up by Meng Meili just cast a cold glance at Meng Meili, "What? The anger is still not gone, so continue to vent your anger on me?"

Being so cold-hearted by the staff, Meng Meili couldn't help but blushed, bit her lip, stopped talking several times, opened and closed her mouth again.

The other party was also anxious after being provoked by her, "Say what you have to say quickly, and don't dangle in front of my eyes."

Meng Meili squeezed her hanging fist, took a deep breath, and said, "Brother, lend me your mobile phone. I just broke my mobile phone."

The other party looked at Meng Meili and couldn't help but chuckle, "Now I'm called Big Brother, what was your attitude just now?!"

Meng Meili, who had calmed down, suffered the cynicism quietly, but her eyes were slightly wet, and she looked at the staff in front of her with aggrieved eyes.

The other party was also embarrassed for being stared at, and couldn't help lowering his head, avoiding Meng Meili's gaze, and waved at Meng Meili.

"Don't even think about it, go back and take it with you, don't waste time."

Meng Meili frowned, gritted her teeth, "Brother!"

She took out the set from the acting, and said softly to the other party.

After finishing speaking, Meng Meili resisted the goosebumps all over her body, and looked at the other party pitifully.

The other party trembled even more at this time, "Take it, take it! Don't speak so eccentrically, you don't want to disgust me to death."

A cunning flashed in Meng Meili's eyes as she looked at the phone, and snatched it away.

She dialed Song Qingyin's cell phone number, and after three times, the phone was connected.

"you are?"

Song Qingyin's voice on the phone was a little nasal, and Meng Meili thought it was because of what happened just now.

"It's me, Qingyin, actually I..."

Meng Meili hesitated for a while, trying to explain clearly to Song Qingyin the rejection.

But she was interrupted before she could say a few words, "You don't need to tell me so much, and it's not up to you."

On the other end of the phone, Song Qingyin hung up the phone after finishing her unfeeling words, not letting Meng Meili say a single unnecessary word.

Hearing the beep of the phone, Meng Meili felt a little depressed.

Shen sighed, and she called Shao Tingxun.

She thought that since she couldn't help Song Qingyin now, at least Shao Tingxun could share some of the burden for Song Qingyin.

After Shao Tingxun answered the phone, he rushed to his residence.

He thought that Song Qingyin's meeting with Meng Meili might be something urgent, so he quickened his pace.

But when he returned to his residence and opened the door of Song Qingyin's room, he found that the room was empty.

The window in the room was open, and a large thick rope made of bed sheets was tied to the side of the window.

"Boss Shao..."

Looking at this scene, the bodyguard couldn't help being a little surprised.

After all, this is also the fourth floor, Song Qingyin is really courageous enough, what if...

Shao Tingxun's face darkened, and a cold light burst into his eyes, "What are you doing standing here, why don't you find someone quickly!"

……

Song Qingyin let out a long breath of relief after coming out of the residence.

She went to the studio first, and she thought that she should be able to get some information about the post-production staff there.

And she wants to go to the person who bought the milk powder for her that day to ask for the milk powder purchase invoice to prove something.

When she rushed over, the former colleagues in the studio were a little surprised when they saw her, why didn't they expect her to appear in this place.

"Miss Song, why did you come here from us? There are so many reporters staring at you. What if you are discovered?"

"There's no need to worry. No one of us will reveal Miss Song's whereabouts."

……

The warm hospitality in the studio made Song Qingyin's mood much better.

"I want to ask you about Lin Zong's whereabouts." Song Qingyin said.

Someone said, "Lin Zong has already resigned, and I heard that he is going to study abroad."

"Can you give me his contact information?"

"sure, no problem."

Song Qingyin soon asked for Lin Zong's phone number.

"Xiaolin, do you have the receipt for the milk powder you bought for me last time?"

Xiao Lin who was asked paused, "Are you talking about the bag that the young master was allergic to last time?"

Song Qingyin nodded.

"I didn't buy it last time, it was brought by Lin Zong. If necessary, I'm afraid I should ask him."

Lin Zong...

It's Lin Zong again...

Song Qingyin became more suspicious.

She dialed Lin Zong's contact information given by others, but before the call got through, there was a commotion outside the door, and then a group of people rushed in.

"Miss Song..."

For a while several reporters surrounded Song Qingyin.

The colleagues in the studio panicked.

"Miss Song is here, how do these people know, who is going to reveal the secret?"

"I don't know either. Let's find a way to get Ms. Song to leave first. If Ms. Song has any problems with us, we won't be able to go around with Mr. Shao."

……

With the help of colleagues in the studio, Song Qingyin finally escaped from the back door in a burst of confusion.

As for Lin Zong's phone call, Song Qingyin did not get through.

And just as she was going out to get in the car, she saw Shao Tingxun waiting at the door.

With a tight heart, Song Qingyin hurriedly lowered her head, trying to pretend that she didn't see Shao Tingxun and slipped away.

But as soon as she passed by Shao Tingxun, Shao Tingxun raised his hand and pinched her.

"Didn't see me?" Shao Tingxun said coldly.

Facing Shao Tingxun's cold eyes, Song Qingyin smiled dryly, "Tingxun, why are you here?"

"Come back with me." Shao Tingxun kept his face cold, and he squeezed her hand and got into the car, his face not softening in the slightest.

Song Qingyin was forcibly pulled into the car, looked at the gloomy Shao Tingxun, and hurriedly explained, "Tingxun, I just don't want to sit and wait, I don't want to go back."

Tried to pull his hand from Shao Tingxun's, but Song Qingyin didn't succeed.

On the contrary, Shao Tingxun's hand became stronger.

"These are not things you should worry about. I will take care of them. The only thing you need to do is to stay in peace and save me from trouble."

Shao Tingxun's words irritated Song Qingyin, Song Qingyin was angry, and her face became much colder, "Trouble? In your eyes, I am just causing you trouble, right?"

Song Qingyin's misinterpretation made Shao Tingxun frowned, and without further explanation, he firmly held Song Qingyin's hand.

Seeing Shao Tingxun like this, Song Qingyin struggled.

Unable to struggle, Song Qingyin's expression darkened, and she lowered her head and took a bite of Shao Tingxun's hand.

Shao Tingxun frowned deeply, and he could see the pain in it, but he still didn't let go of Song Qingyin's hand.

The fishy smell spread from her mouth, seeing that Shao Tingxun still didn't let go, Song Qingyin couldn't bear it, she let go, she pushed Shao Tingxun heavily with red eyes.

"Shao Tingxun, let me go. I can handle this matter without you. You have no right to restrict my freedom like this!"

"You can handle it yourself? How do you handle it?" Shao Tingxun asked coldly, hoping that Song Qingyin could calm down.

It's just that this sentence turned into a mockery in Song Qingyin's ears.

"Shao Tingxun, don't look down on people like this!" Song Qingyin raised her hand angrily and was about to attack Shao Tingxun.

Shao Tingxun's eyes sank, and he blocked Song Qingyin's hand with one hand in mid-air. With his other hand, he tore off the tie neatly, and tied Song Qingyin's hand from behind with his backhand.

"you……"

Song Qingyin glared at Shao Tingxun angrily, but Shao Tingxun closed his eyes and plugged his earphones.

I said "drive!" to the driver, but didn't speak again.

Song Qingyin struggled at first, but later saw that struggling was useless, so she simply stopped struggling.

When getting out of the car, Shao Tingxun just lifted her up and walked into the house.

After entering the door, Shao Tingxun threw her on the bed.

"Shao Tingxun, let me go with you."

She yelled loudly, but Shao Tingxun didn't pay attention at all, took the door out and made a phone call.

"How is Xiao Ting's situation?"

"Mr. Shao, there is nothing serious about the young master. It should be fine to stay in the hospital for a few days."

"Well, let someone take care of you."

After finishing the words, Shao Tingxun hung up the phone and walked into the room.

During this period of time, he kept Song Qingyin at home, because he was worried that Song Qingyin would be bored, or he was thinking about the recent unhappy things, so he asked someone to bring the child here.

He wanted the child to divert Song Qingyin's attention, so he simply withdrew all the babysitters who took care of the child and let Song Qingyin take care of him wholeheartedly.