Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Seeing that Faang Zikuang was about to touch Song Qian, Pei Yilin suddenly blocked fang zikuang's hand and pulled Song Qian over. His strength was too great, and Song Qian ran into Pei Yilin's arms.

The soft chest met the hard chest, and song qian's face turned pale from pain.

"Nonsense." Pei Yilin said coldly.

Faang Zikuang's fine eyes were still filled with laughter. "Tsk, tsk, tsk." Seeing that Pei Yilin was really angry, he had to swallow what he wanted to say.

Song Qian gasped for air, and the warmth of Pei Yilin's hand around her waist made her heart tremble, and she quickly retreated a few steps.

At this moment, Kang Lu came with Xia Er'lan's cooking. When he smelled the fragrance, the faces of the killers changed.

Song Qian took the food and placed it somewhere the killers could smell but could not reach. He took a deep breath and said, "It smells good! Miss xia's cooking is really good!"

In the villa, one of the fastest promotions was Song Qian, and the other was Xia Er'lan.

"What do you want to do?" An assassin shouted, "We're not even afraid of our lives. Will we be impressed by a bowl of food here?"

"If it's not guilt, what are you shouting for?" Song Qian asked.

The face of the assassin was like dirt. Life and death were only one life. What he feared most was that life was worse than death.

"I'm not eating!" The killer shouted.

"Just in time!" Song qian smiled. "I'll eat it myself."

Song Qian picked up his chopsticks and was happy to have a good breakfast.

Faang Zikuang had not eaten yet. Seeing how delicious Song Qian was eating his own food, he sat down and began to eat.

After a while, a famous killer reached out to Song Qian. "Give me, give me a bite, just one bite."

"Who is the messenger behind this?" Song qian asked while eating, as if asking an irrelevant question.

The killer had to retract his hand.

"Kang Lu, go prepare some wine! Bring more food, I haven't had enough!" Faang Zikuang instructed.

The killers all gulped down their saliva, and when the wine arrived, one of them was completely overwhelmed.

"I said, I said, give me a drink! I want to eat!" The killer shouted.

With this shout, someone immediately echoed.

Pei Yilin's face didn't even tremble. "Speak first."

"We're from the Honglian Assassin Team, Xiao Honglian!" As the killer spoke, he snatched half of Song Qian's food and started eating.

Honglian Assassin Team?

Impossible!

Song Qian did not believe that she had met almost everyone in the assassin team secretly, and these were not from the red lotus assassin team at all!

These people, they actually clearly set up!

"Are you lying?" Song qian had a questioning tone and could not expose himself.

"No." The killer gulped. "Everyone in the Honglian Assassin Team has a token. Mine is in suitcase 21 at the luxury hotel."

In the Honglian Assassin Team, every killer has a secret special token.

The assassin placed the token in a safe and secret place before executing the mission and told Xiao Honglian to retrieve it after the mission was completed. If someone's tokens fall off, or someone disappears or dies, the tokens will all be replaced with new ones.

Therefore, when you see a token, there is basically no possibility of someone using it.

Just then, all the killers in front of Song Qian suddenly stopped breathing. It was strange, as if they had timed it.

"What happened?" Kang Lu exclaimed.

Pei Yilin's black eyes narrowed slightly. Kang Lu and fang zi rushed into the cell to investigate, but there was no sign of life.

Song Qian frowned. These killers couldn't kill themselves. That was him. But just now, no one moved, and no one barged in. How did these killers suddenly die?

Moreover, the killers died after the Honglian Assassin Team was revealed. This was a plot to make Pei Yilin and Xiao Honglian enemies!

But song qian couldn't say anything. Right now, she had to take care of Qian Mengmeng's safety. If Pei Yilin knew she was a member of the red lotus assassin team, it would be a big problem!

Song Qian felt that she could not leave the villa for the time being. She had to continue to lurk in search of clues about the perpetrator.

"Clean it up." As Pei Yilin spoke, he walked away.

"Boss Pei!" Song Qian followed Pei Yilin and asked, "Are you leaving like this?"

Pei Yilin raised an eyebrow. "Everyone is dead. Are you still here?"

"But..." Song Qian stammered. "Don't you find it strange? They died just as they revealed their identities."

"Are you interested in this?" Pei Yilin asked, "How about I leave it to you to investigate?"

Song Qian couldn't figure out what Pei Yilin really meant, but since it was convenient for her to use this excuse as a clue, she couldn't refuse.

"I will not disappoint Boss Pei." Song Qian answered.

Pei Yilin did not take another look at Song Qian, and his tall body flaunted and strode out of the dungeon.

Song Qian went back and examined them carefully. These killers died strangely. How did the murderer do it?

"Eh - Bodyguard Song, you're back?" Faang Zikuang was still enjoying his meal.

Song Qian looked at Faang Zikuang with disgust. How could he eat so well under such circumstances? Aren't you afraid that someone will poison him?

"You're not looking for clues?" Song Qian didn't think fang zikuang would be a hooligan who only knew how to play and didn't know how to do things.

"Didn't elder brother Yilin tell you?" Fang zi asked wildly.

Song Qian was suspicious: does Pei Yilin know how these killers died?

"You know?" Song Qian asked Faang Zikuang.

Faang Zikuang shook his head. "Elder brother Yilin never leaves without knowing anything."

That was how he deduced that Pei Yilin had a clue.

How could that be!

That damned Pei Yilin, playing with her again!

Song Qian rolled her eyes. It seemed that she had to start with Pei Yilin if she wanted to get a clue!

After leaving the dungeon, Song Qian heard Qian Mengmeng and Pei Yilin playing in the bedroom, and all her worries were revealed.

"Bodyguard Song." Fang zi shouted at Song Qian. "You tell elder brother Yilin that I'm going back first. Next time, if there's something like this, let him deal with it directly with you."

Song Qian nodded. Fang zi did not change his ruffian nature, so he wanted to get close. Song Qian ran upstairs, leaving Faang Zikuang laughing loudly.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Song Qian was still breathing heavily. "Boss Pei."

Pei Yilin frowned and her thin lips moved slightly, "Here again to check if I'm a paedophile?"

This man really has a grudge!

He remembered all the bad things she said about him behind his back.

"I came here to ask Boss Pei a question." Song Qian didn't forget to get down to business.

Pei Yilin and Qian Mengmeng were playing chess. What interested Pei Yilin was that this little doll could be called his opponent.

Song Qian's lips curled with pride. Her baby was very good at chess. Every time they played at home, it was especially difficult for either of them to win.

"Will Bodyguard Song?" Pei Yilin asked.

"Yes."

"You come." Pei Yilin dropped a son and declared Qian Mengmeng a failure. "Yes, I'll answer your question. If you lose, do as I tell you."

"Okay!" How could Song Qian miss such a good opportunity?

The harder it is to win, the more she wins.

Qian Mengmeng gave up his seat and watched the game carefully.

What a close call!

There were several places that mommy almost didn't see and was about to fall into daddy's trap!

It is said that watching chess determines life. Daddy plays chess in the next ten steps. He must be very careful in his life.

Qian Mengmeng narrowed her eyes and smiled. She had always imagined that her father should be handsome, tall, powerful and handsome. He was as resourceful as Zhu Geliang and as brave as xiang yu.

Now look at Pei Yilin. She's better than she thought!

"Little liar, what are you laughing at?" Pei Yilin asked.

Qian Mengmeng leaned over to Pei Yilin and snuggled up to his shoulder. "He likes you!" Five plus signs for sugar.

Song Qian's hand shook and dropped the child in the wrong place.

Pei Yilin's calm face immediately revealed a smile. Song Qian hurriedly shouted, "I made a mistake! I'm not an idiot, how can I get down here!"

"Wherever it falls." Pei Yilin's eyes darkened. "You want to be sly with me?" It was obviously a threat.

Song Qian opened his eyes wide and looked at Pei Yilin, smiling awkwardly. When he looked at Qian Mengmeng again, he only made a face at her guiltily.

Are these two people ganging up on her?

Song Qian wanted to cry but had no tears. She had already planned every move and thought that she could win.

But now, her victory in front of her was ruined by her closest and most beloved baby?

If Qian Mengmeng wasn't born, Song Qian suspected that she was sent by the enemy to do bad things.

Every time this happened, Song Qian would blame Qian Mengmeng's father.

It must be because that man's character was so bad that Qian Mengmeng had the devil's genes on him.

What a careless pregnant girl!

"Okay! Even if I lose, this game is going to end as I thought!" Song qian could afford to lose, but she also had to lose vigorously, so that Pei Yilin was convinced.

Pei Yilin's eyes flashed with obvious admiration. He moved song qian's wrong piece back to the right place and the two continued to play.

"I'm sure of winning!" Song Qian's voice was firm.

Pei Yilin's expression was still cold, but his eyes were clearly quiet and deep, and he spent more time thinking with each chess piece.

Song Qian's mind was spinning rapidly, turning from passive to active. He had dug many traps for Pei Yilin, but he didn't jump. She couldn't help but admire this man in her heart.

In fact, when you think about it, he has many advantages!

Although he was cold to people, he was actually very concerned about her. Because of her poisoning, he made her eat a lot of tonics under the name of tasting dishes.

He would never fall behind in anything, but every time she secretly took revenge, he would turn a blind eye and not really care about her.

Song Qian shook her head. Why has she been having such a messy idea lately?

"Yes! Brother song won!" To make up for his previous mistake, Qian Mengmeng worked hard to cheer for Song Qian.

Song Qian was proud, but he was upset that he couldn't find a trace of the loser's depression on Pei Yilin's face.

"Loser." Pei Yilin said softly, "It's time for you to follow my orders."

Immediately, Song Qian was like a little bunny who had been robbed of vegetables, and the joy of victory immediately ran out of the sky.

"But brother song just won. He made the wrong move." Qian Mengmeng chimed in.

"One person wins one game. If you want to hear the answer, do something first." Pei Yilin said in a friendly tone.

For the answer, Song Qian went all out!

"What are you doing?" Song Qian asked.

Qian mengmeng looked up at Pei Yilin with her adorable little face, hoping to soften Pei Yilin's heart and stop bullying her mother.

"Isn't'little apple'very popular on the internet?" Pei Yilin whispered, "Let's have a look."