Villain of Destiny: Start from crushing the protagonist

On the first floor of the inner courtyard of the Bianhua Villa, President Song, who had been struggling for a long time, finally helped Shen Qingyan into the guest room.

"President Song, go and rest."

"Serving Eldest Young Master Shen to sleep, Tang Ying will do this kind of work for servants instead of you."

Seeing Song Qingyue struggling to help Young Master Shen onto the bed, she was unwilling to ask others to help during the whole process.

Even in the end, he even wanted to do things like take off Shen Qingyan's shoes and socks by himself.

Tang Ying, who was waiting quietly, finally couldn't stand anymore!

She stepped forward with a look of fear, and stopped Song Qingyue who was about to take off Shen Qingyan's shoes.

"ten years."

"Compared to the feelings he has given to me in the past ten years."

"I do such a small thing for him now, it's really not worth mentioning."

Song Qingyue glanced lightly, blocking Tang Ying in front of her.

She shook her head with a smile, and declined her kindness: "Tang Ying, go and rest."

"I can come here alone."

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Tang Ying looked at President Song, whose eyes were full of tenderness, but with a firm expression.

She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized: "Yes, Mr. Song."

When Song Qingyue came back from abroad, Tang Ying followed her.

No one knows better than her the temperament of her boss.

As long as it is something Song Qingyue decides, it will be difficult for anyone to change her mind.

Tang Ying, who was about to turn around and leave, looked at President Song who bent over like a gentle and virtuous wife by the bed, helping Shen Qingyan take off her shoes and socks.

Even though she had already made some psychological preparations, when she actually saw the scene in front of her, she was still deeply shocked!

As more than a month ago, the relationship between his boss and Shen Qingyan was made public.

Tang Ying felt more and more incomprehensible, she was the boss.

At one o'clock in the morning, he rushed to rescue the scene in a hurry.

Kiss Shen Dashao in public, take off his shoes and socks, and personally serve him to sleep
One thing after another.

If Tang Ying hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she probably wouldn't believe it even if she was killed.

These are actually things that the cold, domineering, and honorable President Song can do in his heart!

"What kind of terrible thing is love?"

"In just over a month, the aloof and ruthless Mr. Song can be turned into what he is now!"

Tang Ying looked at President Song who had a slight obsession with cleanliness, but she didn't dislike Young Master Shen's stinky socks at all.

She even took the tip of her own nose and sniffed it with a slight frown.

She was really stunned by the change of her boss.

Knowing that CEO Song Da had a thin skin, Tang Ying didn't dare to stay longer.

She took a deep look at the man on the bed who was breathing steadily and sleeping like a pig.

After making sure that he would not cause any harm to Song Qingyue, he quietly turned around and left the room.

"Song Qingyue actually helped me take off my shoes and socks, and even wiped my body with a towel."

"How is this possible?"

He felt a slender hand gently wiping his upper body with a dry, wet and cool towel.

Shen Qingyan who just heard the whole conversation between Song Qingyue and Tang Ying.

He couldn't help but feel a little bit of surprise in his heart.

Song Qingyue is obsessed with cleanliness, has a special constitution, and hates things about men.

Shen Qingyan knew it.

He never thought that this arrogant, cold, and strong woman would do this for herself!
You must know that in the original work, even in the end Xiao Han won Song Qingyue's favor.

She also always looks aloof like a queen, and Xiao Han is kneeling and licking the whole time!

But now Song Qingyue, like a little maid, is wiping her drunken body?
This thing is simply eye-popping!
If Xiao Han and other bodyguards saw it, their eyeballs would probably fall to the ground in shock!
"Master Devil, you really know how to torture people."

"Miss Ben is so old, she has never touched men's things, but today she took off your shoes and socks, and even wiped your body with her own hands."

Song Qingyue lightly poked Shen Dashao's lumpy abdominal muscles a few times with her fingers.

That flawless pretty face was full of grievances.

After more than a month of see-saw love, President Song really understood his heart.

Knowing that in this life, it may be difficult for me to escape the palm of this young devil in front of me.

But even though he understood this, if Shen Qingyan wasn't drunk today.

With Song Qingyue's haughty personality, even knowing that in her heart, she already loved this man so much.

She will certainly not serve him undefended like she is now.

"Master Devil, why do you think I hated you so much before?"

"Obviously you are so good, so handsome, and so caring"

"But I still hate you from the bottom of my heart, even hate you?"

With star-like eyes, Song Qingyue looked at the man in front of him with a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and a gentle demeanor with a bit of contempt for the world.

She really couldn't figure out why she hated each other so much before.

Hearing Song Qingyue's exclamation, Shen Qingyan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

To be honest, he was also very curious.

Originally, the main thing is to have good looks, to have family status, and to be so outstanding.

Why put down all dignity to kneel and lick Song Qingyue, and still be hated and hated by her so much?

Is it true that the sentence: licking a dog is doomed to nothing?
Thinking that he was either threatening Song Qingyue, or teasing and teasing her.

Instead, it captured the heart of this iceberg beauty.

In Shen Qingyan's heart, such an idea popped up uncontrollably.

Song Qingyue carefully looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly stretched out a slender finger as a mischief, pushing Young Master Shen's nose up.

Then he laughed and cursed with disgust in his eyes: "The nostrils are so big, they are really comparable to pigs."

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Hearing Song Qingyue's muttering, First Young Master Shen was speechless for a moment.

No matter how handsome a man is, if his nostrils are pushed up like this by Miss Song, he will turn into a pig nose!
You little goblin must be playing it, and you have a small plan to avenge your private revenge while the young master is drunk!
"Pig head."

"Shen Qingyan!"

"Pig head."

"Shen Qingyan!"

Song Qingyue's face was filled with a sweet smile, and she never tired of moving her fingers back and forth, changing Young Master Shen's nose.

She saw her devil master, from a handsome and handsome appearance, slowly turned into a pig's head with big nostrils.

The joy in President Song's heart is beyond words!
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Shen Qingyan did not expect that the dignified Miss Song is a legendary strong woman in the business world.

How could he play with his own nostrils? Such a boring game.

He was really angry and funny.

Therefore, without much hesitation, Young Master Shen turned over and embraced President Song, who was sitting by the bed and pushing his nose, into his arms.

"Water, I want to drink water!"

"Headache, my head is so swollen, so uncomfortable!"

Young Master Shen hugged Song Qingyue tightly with both hands, and yelled indistinctly: "Daughter-in-law, my head hurts so much, I want to drink water!"