Chapter 213 No
"I was wrong. I couldn't help myself."
Shi Ying bowed her head and admitted her mistake obediently. After carrying Sang Qing to wash up again, she rubbed Sang Qing's waist with a moderate force.
Sang Qing squinted his eyes and lay on the soft quilt, enjoying Shi Ying's service with peace of mind.
I was thinking about my own little plans in my mind.
In fact, she didn't feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, Shi Ying was very considerate of her feelings.
Maybe it wasn't so comfortable the first or second time, but Shi Ying seemed to notice it, and would always whisper sorry when she frowned inadvertently.
Later, things started to get better without me noticing.
The massage technique is also good.
"By the way, it's so late, aren't you going to work?" Sang Qing suddenly remembered.
"Today is Saturday, I'm off." The voice was cold, but with a soft tone.
"oh."
She had forgotten that Shi Ying had two days off a week when he was not on a mission.
She punches in for work every day like a beast of burden.
Just kidding, actually no.
She can also not go to work and take leave at any time.
With Admiral Curry taking charge, except for the occasional busy times, the rest of the time is very relaxing, and you can come to work late or leave early as you wish.
It is precisely because of this that she does not regard going to work as a troublesome thing and goes to work voluntarily every day.
It is also very happy to see the warm-hearted orcs in the shelter every day.
What's more, now she has a share in the shelter, which has initially turned losses into profits.
On a leisurely day, Sang Qing called Nain and asked Shi Ying to teach her how to practice fighting, arrange flowers, and bask in the sun.
The marks faded a little in the afternoon. When I was about to go shopping in the supermarket with Shi Ying, I ran into the visitor.
The middle-aged man was dressed appropriately and was accompanied by a group of servants and guards. It was obvious that he came from an extraordinary family.
Behind the middle-aged male followed a young man with a handsome face, who looked to be around twenty years old.
When the young man saw Sang Qing, his eyes flashed with surprise, and his impatience from waiting for so long immediately turned into a shy smile.
When Shi Ying saw this, his expression immediately turned cold.
But everyone's eyes were on Sang Qing.
The middle-aged male pulled the young man forward and greeted him with a kind smile, "Hello, Mr. Sang Qing."
"This is my son. He came to see you before, but your concubine..."
"Househusband." Sang Qing interrupted him and corrected him.
"Ah?" The middle-aged male was stunned and didn't react for a moment.
"Shi Ying is my househusband." Sang Qing repeated.
The voice was cold and indifferent, as if it was the most normal explanation.
Shi Ying's brows relaxed suddenly because of these words, and his originally cold gaze became particularly gentle when he fell on Sang Qing.
No matter how many times, I will always be moved by the little Bodhisattva's unintentional actions.
"Oh oh!" The middle-aged male finally reacted and looked at Shi Ying awkwardly.
The young man then looked at the man next to the female and was slightly surprised.
Remembering his previous rude remarks to the therapist's husband, the middle-aged male was reluctant to bring up the idea of marriage and instead asked Sang Qing to help treat his eldest son who was not present.
Sang Qing didn't listen to a single word of the long introduction and simply rejected it coldly, "No."
"Why?" the middle-aged female was puzzled. "You've already treated the orcs in the shelter. We're willing to pay more than the orcs in the shelter have paid. How about 200,000 to reduce the riot value by 10?"
The seemingly polite words were mixed with moral blackmail, thinking that since she was willing to treat the degenerated orcs in the shelter, she would naturally not refuse their request.
Sang Qing has encountered such situations frequently in recent days.
Some people even PUA her, saying that she has a beastly husband and a fiefdom, and still has to work, which must be so hard.
You should find a few more beastmen to serve you, and avoid contacting those lowly and dangerous degenerate orcs.
"Does Lord Sang Qing have any concerns?" the woman asked.
Sang Qing shook his head, "No, no means no."
The word "no" is a sentence in itself. There is no need to add any reasons after it, which can save you 80% of trouble.
She might have needed a reason to refuse before, but not now.
Sang Qing pulled Shi Ying away, and no one dared to ask any more questions.
Sitting in the passenger seat of Sang Qing's hovercraft, Shi Ying looked at Sang Qing, with tiny lights flashing in his eyes.
"Awan is finally willing to give me a name?"
Sang Qing rolled her eyes at him, "When did I not give you a name?"
Shi Ying was slightly stunned, then curled his lips and smiled.
Yes, the little Bodhisattva has always done her job impeccably.
Even if he didn't regard her as a beast before, he would admit it and defend himself in front of outsiders and give him the respect he deserves.
Shi Ying touched the position of his heart, and the beating frequency was clearly visible.
His Awan is so nice.
How can I control my heart?
Sang Qing drove the new car out for a thorough spin.
Although her car is flashy and girly, here, on the contrary, no stupid driver dares to hit her.
very nice.
Within two days, the news that Shi Ying was actually Sang Qingzheng's husband spread.
Everyone who had originally thought that Shi Ying had just picked up a concubine position was shocked and had the same doubts as Renoir did at the beginning.
Is it the original one or an upgrade later?
After all, Shi Ying was just a semi-retired major, had no family background, and was a degenerate orc, so he was not even qualified to be a servant.
But no one answered them.
After seeing this news, Qiao Luoyi sneered rarely.
Turning around, he asked Yan Ci beside him, "Did you get a response to the message I asked you to pass to Duke Amy?"
Yan Ci was lost in thought as he stared at the contents on Qiao Luoyi's screen. Hearing Qiao Luoyi's sudden question, he immediately collected his thoughts and said, "Not yet."
Qiao Luoyi frowned in dissatisfaction, "Have you received the gift?"
"Duke Amy is not here, so the gift was given to the butler. It has the logo of the Marquis Ryan's Mansion on it, and it should be handed over to Duke Amy later." Yan Ci replied with his eyes lowered.
"Okay, then wait a few more days and let me know as soon as you have any news." Qiao Luoyi picked up the cup and put it down again in a somewhat impatient manner.
In order to restore her image and get a share of the future, she spent a lot of money to rescue Nan Xin.
However, because of the previous events, the few industries of the Marquis' Mansion have been greatly affected. My mother has already cut down on expenses, and now they are in urgent need of funds.
When Qiao Luoyi thought of Sang Qing's fiefdom, he felt so angry that his teeth itched.
Fortunately, she saw someone that day and thought of a way to kill two birds with one stone.
Qiao Luoyi touched a blue gem-like crystal in the brocade bag, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Thanks to Sang Qing for not knowing the value of it.
…
The next day, Sang Qing returned the jade hairpin to Jun Chenli intact.
After Shi Ying's subtle reminders, she realized that something was wrong.
Jun Chenli received treatment once or twice a week, but he came to the shelter almost every day. He didn't do anything, just talked to her, and occasionally brought some food or exquisite items from the palace.
She just took it as a thank you. After all, Jun Chenli's treatment was free, so there was no way to record the system files.
However, the discount coupon that Jun Xinyue gave before was said to be in the name of Jun Chenli's father, and it was enough to cover his medical expenses for many times.
(End of this chapter)
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