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

Meng Meili slammed the door hard, with brutal force, and then slammed the door shut, throwing Song Qingyin out of the door.

After a while, Meng Meili calmed down and began to regret a little.

She hated Song Qingyin for not showing up in time, but she couldn't bear it, she liked Song Qingyin as a friend.

Such emotions made her feel deeply broken.

After being screwed out by Meng Meili, it took a long time for Song Qingyin to leave.

After returning, Song Qingyin fell heavily.

"How is it? Has her fever subsided?" Shao Tingxun looked wearily at the family doctor who came out of the room to take care of Song Qingyin.

The doctor on the side nodded.

"Recently, she has lethargy during the day and insomnia at night. Is it the effect of the medicine?" Shao Tingxun asked again.

The doctor shook his head and pondered for a while.

"Miss Song's mood has been abnormally low recently. I think she may need a psychiatrist."

However, after just a few days of taking care of Song Qingyin, the doctor found that Song Qingyin was in a daze most of the time, and her condition was extremely bad.

Psychologist……

Shao Tingxun's heart was severely torn.

It's Lin Zong's matter, hasn't Song Qingyin come out of it yet?

He squeezed the air with his drooping fist, angry and powerless.

When he turned around and entered the room, Shao Tingxun's face was already calm and soft.

"Qingyin, get up and let's go for a walk together."

Although Song Qingyin closed her eyes, Shao Tingxun knew that Song Qingyin was not asleep. Song Qingyin just closed her eyes gently, not wanting to face the world.

Hearing Shao Tingxun's voice, Song Qingyin's eyes did not move.

Just said in a muffled voice, "No, I'm a little tired and want to lie down for a while."

Seeing Song Qingyin like this, Shao Tingxun felt more and more depressed.

Lin Zong!

The man is dead, but he still can't relieve his hatred!

"It will be Xiao Ting's birthday in a few days. Let's go out together to pick out a gift for Xiao Ting." Shao Tingxun calmed down and said again.

He knew that Song Qingyin would definitely not reject him if he said this.

Sure enough, Song Qingyin turned around and sat up suddenly from the bed.

She looked a little depressed, blamed herself, and patted herself on the forehead heavily.

"I almost forgot."

She thought she was not only a bad friend, but also a bad mother.

She stood up quickly from the bed, put on her clothes, and planned to go out.

Looking at her like this, Shao Tingxun's eyes darkened.

In Song Qingyin's eyes, he is not as good as a child.

There was a bit of a taste in my heart, but in general Shao Tingxun was happy, at least Song Qingyin was willing to go out.

"Don't be so anxious, take your time."

Shao Tingxun gently twitched the corners of his mouth, carefully wrapped a scarf around Song Qingyin's neck, wiped her hand cream, put on gloves, and wrapped her tightly before letting her go out.

Song Qingyin gave him a complaining look.

"With so much on, I can't even move."

Shao Tingxun looked calm, "With me here, you don't need to move, even if I can't move my legs, I can carry you on my back."

Song Qingyin couldn't help but snorted softly, got into the car with ease, and sat in the co-pilot.

Song Qingyin in the car was distracted again, his expression was gloomy, Shao Tingxun saw it, and deliberately picked up words to talk to Song Qingyin.

Song Qingyin simply responded with "Mmm, oh..." a few times, her expression still gloomy.

Shao Tingxun couldn't help speeding up the car, wanting Song Qingyin to pick something for the child, so that he could temporarily forget about the unhappy things.

Arrived at the mall.

Seeing the dazzling array of things, Song Qingyin's expression finally changed slightly.

"Ting Xun, do you think the baby will look good in this?" Song Qingyin's tired eyes lit up a little.

Shao Tingxun was surprised and happy when he saw it.

"Naturally, after all, it's me and your child." Shao Tingxun nodded a little too late.

Song Qingyin frowned when she came over, and rolled her eyes with Shao Tingxun helplessly.

"Tsk, you will put gold on your face."

Song Qingyin scoffed at Shao Tingxun's confidence, but Shao Tingxun didn't care.

Turning her head, Song Qingyin looked at another baby shirt.

"Look, can this baby fit in?"

Seeing Song Qingyin frowning in confusion, Shao Tingxun threw all the clothes of the same size into the shopping cart.

"Just buy it all."

Seeing Shao Tingxun like this, Song Qingyin felt depressed.

"It's a waste to buy all sizes for one piece."

Seeing that Song Qingyin was quite annoyed at his extravagance.

Shao Tingxun hurriedly said, "Don't worry, if you can't wear it, I will send someone to come and return it."

Hearing what he said, Song Qingyin felt a little helpless.

She called Aunt Zhang with her mobile phone and asked about the child's specific size and size.

After clarifying the implementation, Song Qingyin took a fancy to a child's hat again.

"This hat is so cute."

Looking at her, she was wondering which of the two colors looked better.

She wanted to ask Shao Tingxun's opinion when she opened her mouth, but she thought that with Shao Tingxun's character, she would definitely throw both of them into the shopping cart, so she gave up the idea of ​​asking Shao Tingxun.

But even if she didn't ask, Shao Tingxun threw two hats of different colors into the shopping cart.

She paused, and then Shao Tingxun said, "Since I like both colors, I'll take both, since they belong to me anyway."

Song Qingyin gave a deep pause, and then remembered that this is a store owned by SH, and after Shaw bought Wang's company, he intended to acquire SH, but he didn't expect to complete the merger so soon.

Seeing Shao Tingxun's expression deepened again, Song Qingyin didn't expect that she didn't say anything, and Shao Tingxun saw through her little thoughts.

Shao Tingxun is really a fine person.

The shopping cart was filled with additional purchases by the two of them, and Song Qingyin remembered that they came here today to pick out gifts for the children.

Seeing Song Qingyin stop suddenly, Shao Tingxun felt a little nervous.

He thought about how Song Qingyin was finally happy, maybe he remembered something unhappy again...

When turning his head, Shao Tingxun's worry even appeared on his brows.

"what happened?"

Song Qingyin's beautiful and delicate face was wrinkled into a ball.

"We are here today to choose gifts for our children."

When Shao Tingxun heard what Song Qingyin said, Panasonic felt relieved and glanced at the shopping cart.

He just said, "Aren't these many enough? If not, let's pick and choose."

Song Qingyin felt depressed when she heard Shao Tingxun's words.

No father is as perfunctory as Shao Tingxun.

This is just a necessity of life, where is a gift, how can there be such a meaningless gift.

She raised her hand and pinched Shao Tingxun angrily.

Shao Tingxun didn't know why he was hit by Song Qingyin like this, and it hurt even after being hit, but seeing that Song Qingyin was no longer indulging in dark emotions, he was happy in his heart.

Throwing the shopping cart to the clerk to check and settle, Shao Tingxun was dragged downstairs by Song Qingyin.

Song Qingyin thought about it, bought a small bracelet for the child, and engraved the name of the family on it as the child's birthday present.

Seeing Song Qingyin dragging himself to the jewelry area, Shao Tingxun couldn't help saying, "Qingyin, do you want jewelry?"

Those women before Ji Zixuan were rare in the jewelry Ji Zixuan gave him.

But he and Song Qingyin have been together for so long, Song Qingyin has no extra jewelry except for a small plain bracelet on her hand.

He gave Song Qingyin a lot of these things, but Song Qingyin threw them all in the drawer. Today, Song Qingyin specially dragged him here, which made him curious.

Song Qingyin nodded.

"I want to buy one for Xiao Ting."

Seeing that it was for the sake of the child again, Shao Tingxun couldn't help frowning, feeling a bit inappropriate in his heart.

At this time Song Qingyin took his hand.

"Choose styles together with me." In one sentence, Shao Tingxun lost his temper.

According to Song Qingyin's intention, Shao Tingxun and Song Qingyin picked out the styles together.

"How about this?" Song Qingyin asked, pointing to a bracelet on the counter.

Shao Tingxun shook his head.

"what about this?"

Shao Tingxun shook his head again.

"what about this?"

"This should be good, right?"

……

Song Qingyin asked one by one, but none of them satisfied Shao Tingxun, so she was a little annoyed.

She pushed Shao Tingxun angrily.

"So much dissatisfaction, how do you want to be satisfied?"

Shao Tingxun paused.

The gift of his Shao Tingxun's child should be high-end.

When he goes back later, he will ask the designer to design a unique one.

It's just that he didn't tell Song Qingyin about these things.

Seeing her choosing gifts so carefully instead of being depressed, he wanted to spend more time with her.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something to Song Qingyin in response, but at this moment Song Qingyin's face froze.

Following Song Qingyin's gaze, Shao Tingxun looked over.

Unexpectedly, they ran into Meng Meili here, and Ye Yuhang was standing beside Meng Meili at this moment.

Knowing that Ye Yuhang was standing beside her, Meng Meili didn't want to run into Song Qingyin at this time.

But the eyes of the two met, Meng Mei couldn't avoid it.

Meng Meili went straight up, and she approached Song Qingyin.

"Coincidental." Meng Meili said with a smile, but the smile was slightly cold.

She fixed her eyes on Song Qingyin's face, and said again, "It seems that you are in a good mood these days."

Thinking about what she said to Song Qingyin during this period, Song Qingyin's mood can still be so good, Meng Meili's heart was stabbed deeply.

Suddenly Meng Meili felt how ridiculous the conflicts in her heart these past few days were.

Meng Meili thought to Song Qingyin whether the two of them were friends or not was simply an irrelevant matter.

Hearing what Meng Meili said, Song Qingyin couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"No—it's not like that."

Song Qingyin didn't want Meng Meili to misunderstand that she didn't care.

In fact, she was very sad, and she hoped that Meng Meili could understand that she was really important to her.

Meng Meili chuckled lightly.

"It's just that you're in a good mood. What are you so nervous about?"

Talking about it, Meng Mei approached Song Qingyin by a few minutes.

"Could it be that you have to pretend to be happy?"

Shao Tingxun didn't like Meng Meili's attitude at the moment, he pushed Meng Meili away, and then glanced at Ye Yuhang beside him.

Ji Zixuan is now with a model, and Meng Meili has found another man, the two of them...

He was not interested in paying attention to Meng Meili and Ji Zixuan's affairs.

Although the conversation just now was nothing, Shao Tingxun faintly sensed something was wrong from the tone of his voice.

"Why Mr. Shao, you just don't like it if you get closer. Your mind is too small."

After the words fell, Meng Meili hooked the corner of her mouth pretending to be relaxed.

"Since Mr. Shao is not happy, then I will go back first."