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

"Are you unreasonable?" It was obvious that he was taking advantage of others' danger to say so grandly.

"We can adjust the monitoring that day, it's obviously you every time..." Song Qingyin didn't know how to refute this hesitant look.

After she was lying on the bed with Shao Tingxun, she suddenly realized that she had been tricked by Shao Tingxun again.

Surrounded by Shao Tingxun's clear and shallow breathing, the room is very dark, the kind where you can't see your fingers. The breath is filled with Shao Tingxun's breath, but Song Qingyin doesn't feel sleepy at all.

Just now Shao Tingxun was sleeping next to her, and while Shao Tingxun was asleep, she quietly moved a little outside, but after a while, the man stuck to him like a piece of dog skin plaster.

"Hug." In the darkness, Song Qingyin could hear the guy's mouth babbling, with a pair of strong arms around his waist, Shao Tingxun's temperature was soothing Song Qingyin's skin through the thin air conditioner.

Don't look at Shao Tingxun's thin body with clothes on, but his figure is really impressive when he takes off his clothes.

This made Song Qingyin unable to help the scene of Shao Tingxun getting out of the bath that he saw before, surrounded by the temperature and breath of this person. The picture of the man getting out of the bath is simply too strange.

"Hug." Shao Tingxun just stretched out an arm just now, but now Shao Tingxun's whole body is rubbing over, his jaw rubbing against Song Qingyin's forehead like a big dog that loves to act coquettishly.

"Shao Tingxun, Shao Tingxun, are you asleep?" The response was so quiet. Such behavior seemed a little silly, but luckily no one knew except myself.

She tried it, and Shao Tingxun's arms wrapped around her like pliers, and now she looked like a large pillow with no room to move at all.

Just now she suspected that Shao Tingxun hadn't fallen asleep at all, but now Shao Tingxun's warm breath brushed over the hair beside her ears, blowing into the sensitive skin on her pinnae, making her shiver slightly.

She tried to hide behind, but Shao Tingxun followed her like a shadow.

This kind of Shao Tingxun is really clingy, she couldn't help turning over to face Shao Tingxun, knowing that Shao Tingxun was asleep now, she stretched out a finger to touch Shao Tingxun's cheek, thinking of the bad nature of this person, couldn't help but Let's take advantage of this great opportunity to get back for revenge.

Squeeze it, it is quite soft, and the skin is as smooth as it looks.

The quilt was lifted and covered her head. The fear in the dark made Song Qingyin almost unable to breathe. She waved her arms wildly for a while before she was freed from the quilt.

"Shao Tingxun, are you awake?"

"..." Still no one answered, but Song Qingyin felt guilty and dared not move Shao Tingxun's face again.

"Cold, I'm so cold." Shao Tingxun hugged Song Qingyin's body and kept tightening it tightly, as if he wanted to clamp Song Qingyin into his body.

Song Qingyin still hated Shao Tingxun for throwing the quilt over her face just now, besides, it shouldn't be cold in this summer.

"It's so cold." Shao Tingxun started pawing around with one hand, it's not impossible, pawing and pawing, pawing and pawing on himself is what's going on.

Song Qingyin had no choice but to pull the quilt to cover Shao Tingxun, who immediately became quiet.

"Why do you look like a child?" He murmured in a low voice. , I just didn't expect that the person who had a bad fart during the day would look like this when he fell asleep at night.

"Sister Fairy..." Shao Tingxun stroked her head to his neck, and said softly, "I love you."

These words made Song Qingyin's heart tremble uncontrollably, as if being scalded by something.

But this feeling quickly disappeared.

She found a comfortable position in Shao Tingxun's arms and fell asleep within a short while.

The person who should have fallen asleep looked at the person in his arms with a pair of bright black eyes in the darkness.

Even if he couldn't see her face clearly, he could describe every curve of her face one by one.

After watching it for a while, I hugged Song Qingyin contentedly and fell asleep.

When Song Qingyin woke up the next day, there was no sign of Shao Tingxun beside him, even the bed was already cold, it seemed that he had been up for a long time.

Finally she found Shao Tingxun in the living room downstairs.

As expected of the young master of the Shao family, the posture of eating is so standard to the extreme, every movement seems to be measured by a ruler.

"Aren't you going to work today?" Shao Tingxun looked up at Song Qingyin on the spiral staircase, every movement of his was light, even when she just woke up, her waist-length black hair was still very smooth.

Shao Tingxun couldn't help but think of the beautiful feeling that passed through his fingertips last night, and twitched his dry fingertips.

"Isn't Sister Fairy a teaching assistant? Didn't she also leave?"

"Today is Sunday." Shao Tingxun watched Song Qingyin coming down the stairs step by step. He had noticed that there was a red string on Song Qingyin's ankle and a string of purple shells on it. It seemed nothing special. But this moment is so captivating.

Song Qingyin didn't realize that Shao Tingxun was not serious at all: "I'm a teacher and I can take a break on Sunday, but I don't know why you, a busy person, are not busy."

"I am willing." Shao Tingxun lowered his head and took a sip of the freshly ground coffee to cover up the strangeness in his heart.

"What a brat." He obviously has a face that can walk sideways, but has a mouth that doesn't speak much.

"Is it the little kid, the fairy sister, hasn't learned it yet?"

Song Qingyin couldn't say no to him, so she had to stop and stand opposite Shao Tingxun. Such a commanding perspective made her feel more imposing.

Student Shao Tingxun didn't speak anymore, but asked someone to set breakfast for Song Qingyin, and then ate breakfast while reading today's newspaper.

Song Qingyin also noticed that Shao Tingxun actually didn't like to talk when eating, and it seemed that the family education was too strict.

After dinner, Song Qingyin was driven home by Shao Tingxun because today is a holiday.

Before leaving, Shao Tingxun asked Song Qingyin for a farewell kiss in a daze. This place is downstairs. She couldn't imagine how violent the old god would be if he saw this scene. When Shao Tingxun left, Song Qingyin's heart was still there. Hanging.

As a result, when I got home, I opened the door and the old god stick was not at home, and there was no food in the refrigerator at home.

"Really, I don't know how to take care of myself when I'm not at home." Song Qingyin closed the refrigerator door and was about to go out to buy some fruits and vegetables.

He was stopped by someone as soon as he went out. This man's burly figure has nothing to do with toughness. He has a face of going through life and death. He is either a bodyguard or a thug. Song Qingyin silently glanced at her thin arms and legs, and withdrew a smile: "This Sir, do we know each other?"

Regardless of whether this person recognizes her or not, Song Qingyin can be sure that she does not know this person.

Facing Song Qingyin's ridicule, this person still maintained a serious posture, which seemed to be well-trained, his tightly pressed thin lips opened and closed mechanically: "My lady is here to invite you."

"Who is your lady? I don't know why I want to go with you." Song Qingyin's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned. During this period of time, I was really too busy, busy meeting successful people from all walks of life .

"You'll know when you arrive."

"What if I don't want to?"

"I'm going to be tough."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Song Qingyin nodded, seeing that the man had put away the hand that was blocking her, and was really planning to use light methods against her.

There are no coffee shops around here, and the man in black insisted on driving her for a while to the best coffee shop nearby.

"Miss, I brought Miss Song." The male god walked out after finishing speaking. In front of Song Qingyin sat two women with exquisite makeup and somewhat similar brows and eyes. Take a closer look at Shao Tingxun's sharp-edged face There are also some similarities.

These two people are not only good-looking, but also have a good face. It must be the reincarnation technology that has been cultivated for 800 years to have such an opportunity.

"What are you looking at?" It's a pity that his temper is not very good.

One of the two eldest ladies was as cold as ice, and the other was domineering. Since she came here, one hadn't looked at her at all, while the other stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes, and kept sending cold air at him.

"The woman hidden in Ting Xun's room is you, right?" Bingshan beauty, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

The woman Shao Tingxun hid in the room, these words made Song Qingyin uncomfortable, she frowned subconsciously.

But the woman on the opposite side didn't care whether Song Qingyin was happy about her aggressiveness, and began to introduce herself to Song Qingyin that many people envied: "We are Shao Tingxun's sister, and the purpose of our visit today is to let you leave Tingxun. Stay away, you know that our family...can't look down on a woman like you. "

As expected of saving clothes and a sharp face, what he said was like carrying a knife,
The woman next to her didn't talk much, but her eyes seemed to have two knives hidden in them. The eyes fell on the person, and the whole person couldn't stand it.

At this moment, Song Qingyin's mind flashed many bloody scenes in TV dramas, but she never thought that such things would happen to her when she was watching TV before.

Sure enough, soon, a bank card fell on the table in front of Song Qingyin, making a loud noise.

"There are 500 million in this card. With this money, you can leave Shao Tingxun without any worries for a long time."

They have investigated Song Qingyin, and know that Song Qingyin has no money at all, the only source of income is being a magic stick, and there is an old magic stick in the house, if it is just an ordinary girl, it will be fine, but it is still a goddess stick .

This is what the Shao family hates the most. This woman still wants to rely on this to enter the Shao family's door, which is simply a daydream.

There were a lot of people lining up outside waiting for Shao Tingxun to catch them. In their opinion, each of these people was thousands of times better than Song Qingyin.