Sweet wife and secret love: Mr. President, don't spoil me

If Ren Xiuce is really the young master of the Ren family, then these bodyguards are the best, how dare she show embarrassment to them.

Seeing Shu Yunling's resentment, Qi Qing just thought it was funny, what else would she want to do to herself now?
She smiled, only to see Shu Yunling gritted her teeth and said: "Now you are satisfied!" After speaking, she gave a cold snort, shook her arm and left.

Qi Qing replied from behind: "Well, I'm very satisfied."

Shu Yunling, who was walking on the road, staggered and felt uncomfortable all over.

Looking back, everyone's attention was focused on Ren Xiuce. After all, he had already disclosed his identity as the young master of the Ren family. Now, in the hearts of all the people who eat melons, he is the most sacred and admirable, like a god.

However, Ren Xiuce didn't speak consciously at all, and looked at the girl beside him without blinking, without any stinginess in the joy in his eyes, and ignored others.

The headmaster looked at him awkwardly, but what he waited for was a long silence, he moved his mouth, and finally didn't say a word.

He turned to look at a group of people eating melons, and shouted: "Why are you standing there? Where should you go? Go back to the dormitory! Don't watch the excitement!"

Although his tone was extremely impatient, he still maintained the majestic impression that a principal should have, which made all the students leave angrily.

In the blink of an eye, from Ren Xiuce's appearance to revealing his identity to Shu Yunling's escape, this video has been first posted on the school forum, causing heated discussions among several people.

"Principal, I'm sorry to bother you. We're fine." Ren Xiuce looked at the principal and said indifferently, without any intention of being rude, but the principal still treated him respectfully, as if treating the most honorable person.

"Hey, okay, then Young Master Ren, walk slowly, walk slowly." After so many years of messing around, the principal immediately understood that this was what Ren Xiuce meant, meaning that he wanted to drive him away.

He nodded hastily, watching Ren Xiuce and Qi Qing reluctantly leave, finally wiped the sweat off his brow, took another look at Qi Qing, and then left with confidence.

Qi Qing stood there stunned for a moment, thinking of what Ren Xiuce said to her last, something in her heart suddenly relaxed, and she led He Xinqiao out of the school with a calm expression.

"Xiaoqing, where are we going?" He Xinqiao asked as she walked along, but she thought of the name Shu Yunling had said before.

She subconsciously said: "Xiaoqing, you just heard that the so-called lady from the family is actually Lin Jingtong! But she is the one who repeatedly hurt you in the hospital! Lin Jingtong!"

Qi Qing glanced at her, nodded and said, "En."

"Huh? That's it?" He Xinqiao looked at her incredulously, and repeatedly emphasized, "She has hurt you so many times, and it is possible that she was the one who caused your gastric lavage two days ago!"

"I know." Qi Qing walked forward without turning her head. He Xinqiao was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly followed, saying, "That's it? You don't plan to do anything to her? You can bear it. No!"

"She dares to bully my best sister, I will definitely make her look good!" He Xinqiao vowed, but was suddenly stopped by Qi Qing, and said: "No need, someone will teach me a lesson."

"Who?" He Xinqiao was surprised, her eyes rolled suddenly, and she grinned and said, "School bully!"

Qi Qing gave her a child-teachable smiling face, and said nothing.

The two walked out of the school...

On the other side, the Ren family's old house.

Mr. Ren played chess, read the newspaper, watered the flowers and listened to the radio in his room. He lived an extremely comfortable life in his old age. Butler Lin watched from the side with a smile in his eyes.

"I look at the master as if he's getting younger and younger. Shall I play two more rounds with you?"

When Ren Donglai heard about it, he smiled cheerfully, and sat obediently in front of the chessboard, waving his hand, "Sit! Usually you are the only one who talks a lot. How can you live young when you are old? You really know how to flatter!"

Even though he said that, there was no anger in his eyes, and he didn't mind Steward Lin's words. The two of them had almost no distinction between master and servant, more like friends for many years.

Lin Butler smiled and sat down, took the white chess with one hand, stretched out his hand and said: "This is not flattery, if you say that the master does not look young, but this mentality has gone back for a few years, according to this statement, it is not the more lively younger?"

After finishing speaking, Ren Donglai took the sunspot in his hand and took the first step, followed by Lin Butler at every step.

"You old cunning!" Ren Donglai shook his head with a smile, caught a loophole with his eyes clear, and hurriedly played chess, but he didn't expect that Lin Butler had already set a trap, waiting for him to take the bait.

Seeing this, the white pieces moved one step closer to the center, and the situation changed drastically in an instant, surrounding the black pieces.Qi Donglai was surprised, and said in surprise: "Oh, no, no, I made a mistake, I made a mistake!"

As he said that he wanted to take back his chess pieces, Butler Lin grabbed his wrist first, blowing his beard and staring, "What do you want!"

Lin Butler smiled and said: "Master, you can't regret your game!" Although he was smiling, it always seemed that there was a knife hidden in his smile.

Qi Donglai snorted, curled his lips and said: "If you don't change it, don't change it, I will still win you!" After saying that, the two old men at ti began to confront each other, refusing to give in to each other.

The last step determines the winner, Qi Donglai won the game because he was one step ahead, afterwards he looked proudly at the old man opposite, and proudly said: "Look, I will definitely win you!"

Butler Lin smiled and said nothing, just looked at him with a smile, which made Qi Donglai instantly alert, and looked at the chessboard subconsciously, only to find that Butler Lin let him in on purpose, no matter where he moved in the end, he must be dead.

Qi Donglai was instantly discouraged, disrupted the chessboard, blew on his beard and said, "It's really boring! Come again! I don't believe I can't beat you, an old man!"

Lin Butler smiled again when he heard the words, without resisting, he said cheerfully, "I, an old man, will stay with you till the end."

This sarcasm was not said, but Qi Donglai was so angry that he had nothing to say, he just held his breath and waited for this time to win the round.

At the entrance of the villa, Lin Jingtong walked in with the freshly brewed black chicken soup, and asked the maid at the door with a smile, "Where is grandpa?"

"Miss Lin, master is playing chess with the butler on the terrace."

"Okay, I see, thank you." Lin Jingtong nodded, and left with a smile and soup.

Terrace.

Mr. Ren lost a round again, frustrated and complained about Butler Lin not letting him, and Butler Lin looked helpless.

"You old man, what else can you say, your chess skills are so much better than mine, why don't you know how to let me be your apprentice!"

When Lin Jingtong heard Ren Donglai's words at the door, she couldn't help being surprised. She didn't expect that Mr. Ren's chess skills were taught by his father. What a surprise.

Facing Ren Donglai's accusation, Lin Butler only smiled and said, "Master, you have only been playing for a year anyway, and such an achievement is not bad." Thinking back to when he was in the underground casino, how could Mr. Ren play this kind of game? Something about self-cultivation.