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

Song Qingyin didn't know about the heated discussions on the Internet. She has been studying more vigorously these days than she was in her third year of high school.But talent is really unreasonable. The more you learn, the more confused you become. After a few days, you will feel dizzy.

The old magician thought that Song Qingyin was preparing for the school entrance exam, seeing how worried she was, he made a divination for her, saying, "Don't worry, the divination shows that the problem that is worrying now has an immediate solution." '

Song Qingyin was noncommittal about this, it wasn't that he didn't believe in the master, it was that she couldn't believe it, how could she eat these things in just one month, unless a god came to enlighten her.

Unexpectedly, the gods did not come, but a schoolmaster came.

That day, Song Qingyin was still studying obscure knowledge in the room, looking at the poor '30' score on the math test paper of yesterday's self-test, she wanted to cry but had no tears.

The doorbell rang non-stop, and Song Qingyin reluctantly went to open the door.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stood at the door with a smile on his face and a respectful tone: "Is that right, Miss Song? Our young master, please go downstairs and explain."

Song Qingyin was taken aback, what era is this, and it's still a young master's son.Suddenly, in a flash of her mind, there was only one young master she knew.No, no, how could he know his home!

"Who is your young master?" Song Qingyin asked tentatively.

"Shao Tingxun."

Song Qingyin felt dizzy, for some reason, the first thing that came to mind was Shao Tingxun's peaceful sleeping face that morning.

"I have nothing to talk about with your young master, you go back!" Song Qingyin really didn't understand, no matter what, she was at a disadvantage, why was that rich and young man always unable to let go!

"Are you sure, we have nothing to talk about?" There was a trace of suppressed anger in the low voice, which sounded a bit permeable.

Shao Tingxun had a dark face and looked extremely upset.

Song Qingyin's heart jumped a few times for no reason, took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible: "Shao Tingxun, what is written on the note is what I want to say, there is no need to talk about it."

Shao Tingxun's face was even darker. It was obviously the first time for this woman that day, why was she so calm?She looks like her mother-in-law.From the first time we met, this woman has been ignoring him.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The old god stick was carrying a bag of fruit, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw two men blocking the door of his house, one of whom was still looking fierce.

"You're back, it's okay, you go in first!" Song Qingyin said eagerly, and gave Shao Tingxun a warning look by the way.

Shao Tingxun's eyes lit up, "We are discussing what happened that night!" After speaking, he glanced at Song Qingyin ambiguously.

"What happened that night?" The old magician looked at the two suspiciously.

"That night, we were in the room on the top floor of Xingyuehui—" Shao Tingxun said word by word, ignoring Song Qingyin's warning eyes. ,

"Fortune-telling." Song Qingyin said in time, why is this rich and young man so shameless, can he say that kind of thing casually?
Shao Tingxun gave a 'puchi' smile, the old god stick looked over suspiciously, and then suddenly said: "Oh, it's you!"

After finishing speaking, he carefully looked at Shao Tingxun's appearance up and down, and then nodded with admiration, stroking his beard: "That's right, a rare and precious face."

"Then what are you doing here today?"

"Could it be that you want to ask Qingyin to do other calculations for you?" The old god stick's eyes lit up.

"no!"

"That's right!"

The two spoke at the same time, Shao Tingxun ignored Song Qingyin's glare, and said to the old magic stick: "Yes or no, this time I want to ask Miss Song to be my personal calculator for three months."

The old god stick smiled happily, and the creases on his face deepened a little, "Qingyin, you did a good job! Your mission is completed!"

Song Qingyin forced a smile, then turned to Shao Tingxun and said, "Since we're done talking, you can go back."

"Shouldn't you talk about the details of the employment? What is the service content? How is the fee calculated? Master, do you think so?" Shao Tingxun smiled brightly, and he pretended to be perfect as a good young man.

"It's natural, Qingyin, take this—"

"My surname is Shao, Zhaoer Shao, Shao Tingxun."

"Well, good name. Qingyin, bring Mr. Shao in and have a good talk."

When the dust settled, Song Qingyin had no choice but to bring Shao Tingxun into her bedroom.

"What do you want to drink?" This person had already entered, and Song Qingyin knew that he couldn't send him away easily, so he just had a good chat.

"Water is good, it took a lot of talking to get in!" Shao Tingxun pretended to complain.

Song Qingyin was speechless and left the room.

Except for his two older sisters, this was the first time for Shao Tingxun to enter a woman's bedroom, and he was a little inexplicably excited.

Song Qingyin's room was too small for Shao Tingxun, but it did make him feel very comfortable and elegant.Shao Tingxun looked around, and suddenly, the photo album on the bookshelf attracted his attention.

Although he knew it was impolite, he couldn't stop his curiosity and opened the photo album.From Song Qingyin's birth, to [-] days, to one year old, and then to kindergarten.The meaty little dumpling gradually turned into a cute and delicate little girl, and there are occasional pictures of making funny faces.Shao Tingxun looked at it with relish, so it turned out that she was not so cold since she was a child.

But after turning to the back, Shao Tingxun's smile subsided. Since he was in his teens, Song Qingyin's photos became rare, and his smile was rare until he graduated from university and took a group photo with his master.

As soon as Song Qingyin came in, she saw Shao Tingxun flipping through the photo album, and rushed forward to grab it, with a cold tone: "Didn't anyone tell you not to rummage through other people's things?"

Shao Tingxun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What? I'm afraid I'll see Sister Fairy's chubby appearance when she was a child?"

Song Qingyin glanced at him suspiciously, saw Shao Tingxun's innocent and ignorant face, and then heaved a sigh of relief, and handed over the water, "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

Shao Tingxun looked at Song Qingyin, and seeing the other party's look of trying to dismiss him, he was suddenly blessed, and she was afraid!Are you afraid of asking yourself about family matters?

"I said it just now, why is Sister Fairy so forgetful, and calculate the contract in March."

Song Qingyin heaved a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that this person would talk about that night.