There is a heated discussion on the Internet, Song Qingyin doesn't know anything, she has more energy to study in the past few days than in the third year of high school. But talent is really unreasonable, the more you learn, the more confused you become, and after a few days, the whole person is dizzy.

The old god thought that Song Qingyin was preparing for the entrance exam, and seeing that she was so worried, he also hung up for her, saying, "Don't worry, the hexagram shows that there is a solution to the problem of worrying now." ’

Song Qingyin was noncommittal about this, it wasn't that he didn't believe in the master, but she couldn't believe it, in just one month, how could she gnaw these things down, unless a fairy came to open her brain.

didn't think about it, the gods didn't come, and a scholar came.

That day, Song Qingyin was still gnawing on obscure knowledge in the room, looking at the pitiful '30' score on the math test paper of yesterday's self-test, and wanted to cry without 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: "Miss Song, is it?" Our young master, please go downstairs for a while. ”

Song Qingyin was stunned, what kind of age is this, and he is still a young master. Suddenly, her mind suddenly appeared, and 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 that his head was confused, and for some reason, the first thing that came to his mind was Shao Tingxun's quiet sleeping face that morning.

"I don't have anything to talk about with your young master, go back!" Song Qingyin really doesn't understand, no matter how you count it, it's also a loss for yourself, why is it that rich young man who always can't let go!

"Are you sure we don't have anything to talk about?" The low voice with a hint of suppressed anger sounded a little oozing.

Shao Tingxun had a dark face and looked extremely unhappy.

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 again." ”

Shao Tingxun's face was even darker, that day was obviously the first time for this woman, why was she so calm? It seems that he is his mother-in-law. From the first time they met, the woman had been ignoring him.

"Who are you? What to do here? The old god was carrying a bag of fruit, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw two men blocking his door, one of whom still looked 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're discussing that night!" After speaking, he glanced at Song Qingyin a few times ambiguously.

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

"That night, we were in the room on the top floor of Xingyue Hui—" Shao Tingxun ignored Song Qingyin's warning eyes and said word by word. 、

"Fortune telling." Song Qingyin spoke in time, how could this rich young man be so shameless, can he say that kind of thing casually?

Shao Tingxun sneered, the old god looked at him suspiciously, and then suddenly said: "Oh, it's you!" ”

After speaking, he carefully looked Shao Tingxun's appearance up and down, and then with appreciation, he stroked his beard and nodded: "That's right, a rare golden face." ”

"And what are you doing today?"

"Do you want to ask Qingyin to help you make other calculations?" The old god's eyes lit up.

"It's not!"

"That's right!"

The two spoke at the same time, Shao Tingxun ignored Song Qingyin's angry gaze, and said to the old god: "Yes and no, I want to ask Miss Song to be my special estimator this time for three months." ”

The old god smiled happily, and the folds on his face were a little deeper, "Qingyin, it's done well!" Your mission is complete! ”

Song Qingyin smiled reluctantly, then turned to Shao Tingxun and said, "Since you're done, you can go back." ”

"Wouldn't you talk about the details of hiring? What is the service? How much does it cost? Master, you said yes, right? Shao Tingxun's smile was sunny and hearty, and the appearance of a good young man was flawless.

"This natural, clean voice, take this-"

"My surname is Shao, Zhao'er Shao, Shao Tingxun."

"Yes, good name. Qingyin, take Mr. Shao in and have a good talk. ”

When the dust settled, Song Qingyin couldn't, so he could only take Shao Tingxun into his bedroom.

"What do you want to drink?" This person has already come in, and Song Qingyin also understands that he can't send him away easily, so he simply chats about it.

"The water is good, it took a lot of tongues to get in!" Shao Tingxun pretended to complain.

Song Qingyin was speechless and walked out of the room.

Except for the two sisters, Shao Tingxun entered a woman's bedroom for the first time, 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 left and right, and suddenly, the photo album on the bookshelf attracted his attention.

Although he knew that it was not polite, he couldn't resist his curiosity and opened the photo album. From Song Qingyin's birth, to 100 days, to one year old, and then to kindergarten. The little ball slowly turned into a cute and delicate little girl, and occasionally there were some photos of grimacings. Shao Tingxun watched it with relish, it turned out that she hadn't been so cold since she was a child.

But when he turned to the back, Shao Tingxun's smile converged, and since he was in his teens, Song Qingyin's photos became very few, and his smile was also very few, until he graduated from college and took a photo with his master.

As soon as Song Qingyin came in, he saw Shao Tingxun looking through the album, and suddenly stepped forward to grab the album, and his tone was cold: "Didn't anyone tell you, don't flip through other people's things?" ”

Shao Tingxun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "What? Afraid that I will see the fairy sister's chubby appearance when she was a child? ”

Song Qingyin glanced at him suspiciously, and saw Shao Tingxun's innocent and ignorant face, so he breathed a sigh of relief and handed the water over, "Say, what do you want?" ”

Shao Tingxun looked at Song Qingyin, and when he saw the other party's look of wanting to send herself, she was suddenly blessed, she was afraid! Are you afraid to ask about your family?

"I said it just now, why is the fairy sister so forgetful, and the contract is calculated in March."

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