Loving a virtuous wife: The president of the milk dog stands aside
Chapter 27 Orphans
This is Shao Tingxun's first time chasing a girl, but he didn't expect to encounter such rejection. In his short 22 years of life, everything went smoothly. Song Qingyin was the only failure in his life, which made him very sad. upset.
Obviously the two of them already had the closest relationship, and Song Qingyin would be distracted when looking at him, but she always said those hurtful things.
"Oh, Song Qingyin, it's not that I, Shao Tingxun, is wanted by no one. You really think that I must be yours." Shao Tingxun said with a gloomy face, sneered, looking at the door where there was no longer that figure.
Song Qingyin was walking aimlessly on the street where people were still coming and going, but she still felt very lonely, the kind of loneliness that came from her heart.
The sockets of her eyes were so hot that it seemed that something was about to burst out, but she kept holding back, looking up at the sky because she couldn't help it, she felt that her tear ducts were starting to ache, but she was still stubborn endure.
Song Qingyin just casually followed the street, unknowingly and unaware that she had arrived, but this place is very remote, there are no street lights in this place, it's dark and a bit scary.
"You beast, let go." A discordant voice came from the front, and Song Qingyin couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. At this moment, his sadness was replaced by surprise, and she couldn't help but wipe her slightly moist eye sockets.
On the side of the low wall next to it, I took a wooden stick and quietly approached the place where the sound came out. It was an extremely beautiful woman with a good figure. The man who was holding her was a man in his thirties. It was red, as if it had been drunk.
The woman was entangled, and his wrist was tightly grasped by the man.
Song Qingyin held the wooden stick in her hand and quietly approached the two of them. The woman in red's eyes were a little confused, but she still opened her eyes to Song Qingyin who was slowly approaching them. He showed a faint smile towards this elf-like girl.
In order to cooperate with Song Qingyin's attack, she gradually stopped struggling and became well-behaved. The man holding her saw the woman in red no longer struggling with surprise in her eyes.
"Ah!" Suddenly he felt a pain, and the moment he let go of the woman, this harmless-looking woman kicked his man's vital area fiercely.
Even if a woman looks weak, it is enough to make him fall to the ground.
"Go." The woman grabbed Song Qingyin's wrist and pulled her towards the car ahead.
She took out the car key from her bag and threw it to Song Qingyin: "Can you drive?"
"I know a little."
The woman leaned close to Song Qingyin's words, turned her head and glanced at her, then got into the voice of the co-pilot and said calmly: "Drive slowly."
"Oh." This woman has a high forehead and round cheeks. She looks like a trustworthy person. With the virtue of saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, Song Qingyin got into the driver's seat with the key.
"Where?"
"Hospital."
"Okay." Song Qingyin didn't ask why the woman appeared in such a place late at night, nor did she ask who the man was. She pursed her lips and followed the directions on the navigation to the nearest hospital without saying a word.
"Okay, can you go in?"
"I can't." The woman told the truth, she was not polite to Song Qingyin at all, Song Qingyin pursed her lips and had to take the woman to the hospital. The woman's condition was similar to what she imagined, it was because of some kind of aphrodisiac drug.
Just now she noticed that even though the woman could no longer bear the tumbling impulse, she still gritted her teeth and held her hand without showing the slightest bit.
Song Qingyin admired this.
The woman took a sedative and had to hang up for a while.
"Do you have any family members? I'll call them and ask them to come and stay with you."
"I'm an orphan." The woman said calmly, as if she was used to it.
Feeling that she poked someone's pain, Song Qingyin felt very embarrassed: "I'm sorry."
"It's ok."
"I'll stay with you." Song Qingyin was in a bad mood and just wanted to be polite to the woman, but she didn't expect the woman to nod politely: "That's fine too."
"What's your name?"
"Song Qingyin."
"Meng Meili." The two of them knew each other.
"Aren't you in a good mood?" Meng Meili first broke the silence between the two after a long silence.
"It's okay." Speaking of this, Song Qingyin couldn't help taking a deep breath. The feeling of leaving Shao Tingxun was completely different from the feeling of leaving Xiao Fei. He felt only uncomfortable and depressed after breaking up with Xiao Fei, and he was unwilling , It is hatred, but leaving Shao Tingxun is a kind of dull pain, the kind that is stuffy in the heart and cannot be expressed.
"Break up?" Meng Meili's voice was affirmative, Song Qingyin obviously didn't want to talk about it, but just shook her head sullenly.
She paused, as if she was thinking about it: "Why did you rush over like this tonight, are you not afraid that I'm a bad person when you drive my car?"
"Aren't you a bad person?" Song Qingyin said affirmatively, making Meng Meili stunned.
"So sure?"
"Your face said it." Song Qingyin said the truth.
"Can you still read astrology?" Now that metaphysics has related majors, people are also repelled by metaphysics. Many people know that fortune-tellers will have flaws, and widows and widows will always occupy one.
I didn't expect a girl like Song Qingyin to be in this line of work.
"You look down on physiognomy?" Song Qingyin frowned slightly when she saw Meng Meili's unbelievable appearance. She really loved metaphysics, and it was because of this that she came out of those dark days.
"No, I was just surprised." Meng Meili became even more interested when she heard about Song Qingyin's occupation: "You are so powerful, can you help me find out where my future husband is? If you want me, I'll go find her."
"500."
"what?"
"It's 800 based on the marriage, and I'll charge you 500 for the sake of being a good person."
"You can't look like this. We have known each other just now. If this is the case, why do you still need to charge money?"
"Many people know me." Song Qingyin pursed her lips.
"We've all been through thick and thin together." She didn't know why she was a quiet person, but when she looked at Song Qingyin, she felt very intimate, and she wanted to look at this beautiful person in front of her with an annoyed look.
But it didn't. Even if Song Qingyin felt that she looked down on Xuanxue just now, she only asked with a slightly heavier tone, and she didn't look too angry.
In fact, Meng Meili would never have thought that a calm person like Song Qingyin would not be able to help but become sharp when meeting another person, and would get revenge.
Song Qingyin lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, facing Meng Meili's words of sharing weal and woe with noncommittal.
"Then you tell me what kind of person I will marry in the future?"
"The secret must not be revealed." Song Qingyin really didn't want to talk anymore, she directly used this to prevaricate Meng Meili, because every time the old magic stick couldn't figure it out, she always said that.
"..." Meng Meili didn't know why this sentence came out of Song Qingyin's mouth in an unreliable manner, at least she didn't think that Song Qingyin, who was going to charge 500 yuan just now, would be a person who knew how to keep secrets from being revealed .
She could also see that Song Qingyin was really tired, so she was quiet for a while: "Why don't you sleep for a while."
"No need." Song Qingyin took a deep breath, the summer night wind came in through the window, Song Qingyin's white flax was gently blown, and the fairy-like cheek looked at it under the sway of the light With a faint halo, it looks like
It was as beautiful as flying up, this was the first time in Meng Meili's 23 years of life that she saw such a fairy-like person.
Compared with Song Qingyin, those little fairies in the entertainment industry are weaker.
Some people say that the night is indulgent, some say that the night is sad, for Shao Tingxun, the night is both sad and indulgent.
An Ye is a well-known family, and this is also the property of his youngest Ji Zixuan's family. At this moment, Shao Tingxun is sitting in An Ye's exclusive box with a gloomy face and drinking wine, looking decadent and depressed.
Ji Zixuan rushed over to inquire, and watched Shao Tingxun put a cup to his mouth without hesitation, it was so damn unrestrained.
Before Shao Tingxun was 22 years old, he was determined not to drink like this, but it doesn't mean that Shao Tingxun can't drink. On the contrary, Shao Tingxun is actually a rebellious teenager. If he is not allowed to drink at home, he will drink secretly. passable.
However, no matter how good the alcohol capacity is, there will be problems if you drink it like this. This is a very high-alcohol wine. Generally, people will not order it when they come to have fun. Only people who want to get drunk will order this wine.
Ji Zixuan grabbed the wine bottle in Shao Tingxun's hand: "You are crazy!"
"I want you to take care of it." Shao Tingxun snatched the wine bottle back from Ji Zixuan's hand with almost no effort.
"You've been dumped." Ji Zixuan's words were blocked by Shao Tingxun's sharp eyes. He touched his nose in embarrassment and didn't speak any more. He just looked at Shao Tingxun, because he said it's better not to provoke Shao Tingxun now. Well, because Shao Tingxun likes to beat people besides drinking when he is in a bad mood.
"Come and go out with me." The box is already full of wine bottles, it can be seen that Shao Tingxun has drunk a lot of wine, but Shao Tingxun still looks very sober, it is completely impossible to see that he has made up Looks like a lot of wine.
"What are you going to do?" Ji Zixuan had a bad feeling.
"Go racing."
"What did you say?" Ji Zixuan changed his clothes and his ears appeared. Shao Tingxun is a rare good boy in the circle, and he is going to go racing today.
Shao Tingxun didn't care about Ji Zixuan's surprise, he just opened the door and went out.
Obviously the two of them already had the closest relationship, and Song Qingyin would be distracted when looking at him, but she always said those hurtful things.
"Oh, Song Qingyin, it's not that I, Shao Tingxun, is wanted by no one. You really think that I must be yours." Shao Tingxun said with a gloomy face, sneered, looking at the door where there was no longer that figure.
Song Qingyin was walking aimlessly on the street where people were still coming and going, but she still felt very lonely, the kind of loneliness that came from her heart.
The sockets of her eyes were so hot that it seemed that something was about to burst out, but she kept holding back, looking up at the sky because she couldn't help it, she felt that her tear ducts were starting to ache, but she was still stubborn endure.
Song Qingyin just casually followed the street, unknowingly and unaware that she had arrived, but this place is very remote, there are no street lights in this place, it's dark and a bit scary.
"You beast, let go." A discordant voice came from the front, and Song Qingyin couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. At this moment, his sadness was replaced by surprise, and she couldn't help but wipe her slightly moist eye sockets.
On the side of the low wall next to it, I took a wooden stick and quietly approached the place where the sound came out. It was an extremely beautiful woman with a good figure. The man who was holding her was a man in his thirties. It was red, as if it had been drunk.
The woman was entangled, and his wrist was tightly grasped by the man.
Song Qingyin held the wooden stick in her hand and quietly approached the two of them. The woman in red's eyes were a little confused, but she still opened her eyes to Song Qingyin who was slowly approaching them. He showed a faint smile towards this elf-like girl.
In order to cooperate with Song Qingyin's attack, she gradually stopped struggling and became well-behaved. The man holding her saw the woman in red no longer struggling with surprise in her eyes.
"Ah!" Suddenly he felt a pain, and the moment he let go of the woman, this harmless-looking woman kicked his man's vital area fiercely.
Even if a woman looks weak, it is enough to make him fall to the ground.
"Go." The woman grabbed Song Qingyin's wrist and pulled her towards the car ahead.
She took out the car key from her bag and threw it to Song Qingyin: "Can you drive?"
"I know a little."
The woman leaned close to Song Qingyin's words, turned her head and glanced at her, then got into the voice of the co-pilot and said calmly: "Drive slowly."
"Oh." This woman has a high forehead and round cheeks. She looks like a trustworthy person. With the virtue of saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, Song Qingyin got into the driver's seat with the key.
"Where?"
"Hospital."
"Okay." Song Qingyin didn't ask why the woman appeared in such a place late at night, nor did she ask who the man was. She pursed her lips and followed the directions on the navigation to the nearest hospital without saying a word.
"Okay, can you go in?"
"I can't." The woman told the truth, she was not polite to Song Qingyin at all, Song Qingyin pursed her lips and had to take the woman to the hospital. The woman's condition was similar to what she imagined, it was because of some kind of aphrodisiac drug.
Just now she noticed that even though the woman could no longer bear the tumbling impulse, she still gritted her teeth and held her hand without showing the slightest bit.
Song Qingyin admired this.
The woman took a sedative and had to hang up for a while.
"Do you have any family members? I'll call them and ask them to come and stay with you."
"I'm an orphan." The woman said calmly, as if she was used to it.
Feeling that she poked someone's pain, Song Qingyin felt very embarrassed: "I'm sorry."
"It's ok."
"I'll stay with you." Song Qingyin was in a bad mood and just wanted to be polite to the woman, but she didn't expect the woman to nod politely: "That's fine too."
"What's your name?"
"Song Qingyin."
"Meng Meili." The two of them knew each other.
"Aren't you in a good mood?" Meng Meili first broke the silence between the two after a long silence.
"It's okay." Speaking of this, Song Qingyin couldn't help taking a deep breath. The feeling of leaving Shao Tingxun was completely different from the feeling of leaving Xiao Fei. He felt only uncomfortable and depressed after breaking up with Xiao Fei, and he was unwilling , It is hatred, but leaving Shao Tingxun is a kind of dull pain, the kind that is stuffy in the heart and cannot be expressed.
"Break up?" Meng Meili's voice was affirmative, Song Qingyin obviously didn't want to talk about it, but just shook her head sullenly.
She paused, as if she was thinking about it: "Why did you rush over like this tonight, are you not afraid that I'm a bad person when you drive my car?"
"Aren't you a bad person?" Song Qingyin said affirmatively, making Meng Meili stunned.
"So sure?"
"Your face said it." Song Qingyin said the truth.
"Can you still read astrology?" Now that metaphysics has related majors, people are also repelled by metaphysics. Many people know that fortune-tellers will have flaws, and widows and widows will always occupy one.
I didn't expect a girl like Song Qingyin to be in this line of work.
"You look down on physiognomy?" Song Qingyin frowned slightly when she saw Meng Meili's unbelievable appearance. She really loved metaphysics, and it was because of this that she came out of those dark days.
"No, I was just surprised." Meng Meili became even more interested when she heard about Song Qingyin's occupation: "You are so powerful, can you help me find out where my future husband is? If you want me, I'll go find her."
"500."
"what?"
"It's 800 based on the marriage, and I'll charge you 500 for the sake of being a good person."
"You can't look like this. We have known each other just now. If this is the case, why do you still need to charge money?"
"Many people know me." Song Qingyin pursed her lips.
"We've all been through thick and thin together." She didn't know why she was a quiet person, but when she looked at Song Qingyin, she felt very intimate, and she wanted to look at this beautiful person in front of her with an annoyed look.
But it didn't. Even if Song Qingyin felt that she looked down on Xuanxue just now, she only asked with a slightly heavier tone, and she didn't look too angry.
In fact, Meng Meili would never have thought that a calm person like Song Qingyin would not be able to help but become sharp when meeting another person, and would get revenge.
Song Qingyin lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, facing Meng Meili's words of sharing weal and woe with noncommittal.
"Then you tell me what kind of person I will marry in the future?"
"The secret must not be revealed." Song Qingyin really didn't want to talk anymore, she directly used this to prevaricate Meng Meili, because every time the old magic stick couldn't figure it out, she always said that.
"..." Meng Meili didn't know why this sentence came out of Song Qingyin's mouth in an unreliable manner, at least she didn't think that Song Qingyin, who was going to charge 500 yuan just now, would be a person who knew how to keep secrets from being revealed .
She could also see that Song Qingyin was really tired, so she was quiet for a while: "Why don't you sleep for a while."
"No need." Song Qingyin took a deep breath, the summer night wind came in through the window, Song Qingyin's white flax was gently blown, and the fairy-like cheek looked at it under the sway of the light With a faint halo, it looks like
It was as beautiful as flying up, this was the first time in Meng Meili's 23 years of life that she saw such a fairy-like person.
Compared with Song Qingyin, those little fairies in the entertainment industry are weaker.
Some people say that the night is indulgent, some say that the night is sad, for Shao Tingxun, the night is both sad and indulgent.
An Ye is a well-known family, and this is also the property of his youngest Ji Zixuan's family. At this moment, Shao Tingxun is sitting in An Ye's exclusive box with a gloomy face and drinking wine, looking decadent and depressed.
Ji Zixuan rushed over to inquire, and watched Shao Tingxun put a cup to his mouth without hesitation, it was so damn unrestrained.
Before Shao Tingxun was 22 years old, he was determined not to drink like this, but it doesn't mean that Shao Tingxun can't drink. On the contrary, Shao Tingxun is actually a rebellious teenager. If he is not allowed to drink at home, he will drink secretly. passable.
However, no matter how good the alcohol capacity is, there will be problems if you drink it like this. This is a very high-alcohol wine. Generally, people will not order it when they come to have fun. Only people who want to get drunk will order this wine.
Ji Zixuan grabbed the wine bottle in Shao Tingxun's hand: "You are crazy!"
"I want you to take care of it." Shao Tingxun snatched the wine bottle back from Ji Zixuan's hand with almost no effort.
"You've been dumped." Ji Zixuan's words were blocked by Shao Tingxun's sharp eyes. He touched his nose in embarrassment and didn't speak any more. He just looked at Shao Tingxun, because he said it's better not to provoke Shao Tingxun now. Well, because Shao Tingxun likes to beat people besides drinking when he is in a bad mood.
"Come and go out with me." The box is already full of wine bottles, it can be seen that Shao Tingxun has drunk a lot of wine, but Shao Tingxun still looks very sober, it is completely impossible to see that he has made up Looks like a lot of wine.
"What are you going to do?" Ji Zixuan had a bad feeling.
"Go racing."
"What did you say?" Ji Zixuan changed his clothes and his ears appeared. Shao Tingxun is a rare good boy in the circle, and he is going to go racing today.
Shao Tingxun didn't care about Ji Zixuan's surprise, he just opened the door and went out.
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