Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Pei Yilin tore hard. With a hiss, Song Qian heard the sound of his clothes breaking.

Song Qian grabbed Pei Yilin's hand in a flurry and bit him hard on the shoulder. She didn't let go until she tasted the blood.

Song Qian covered his chest, his amber eyes filled with confusion and anger.

In addition to being an assassin, she was unwilling to cross paths with others in life, but Pei Yilin jumped into her minefield again and again.

She tolerated it, retreated and retreated, but he was too aggressive!

If it weren't for the retreat, Song Qian would have kicked Pei Yilin out of his life.

"Boss Pei." Song Qian's voice trembled with suppressed anger. "I have found the undercover agents in the villa, and your marriage has been resolved. I will take Mengmeng away when I get back. Please don't bother us again."

Seeing the indifference in Song Qian's eyes, Pei Yilin's stern and cold breath became even more breathtaking.

Pei Yilin seemed to have forgotten that he was facing an assassin. Although she was already a mother and tried to play a loving role, there was a certain coldness in her bones.

Song Qian grabbed the dress on her chest and it was torn. She had to find something to change into and leave quickly.

Looking at Song Qian's back, Pei Yilin chased after her and took off his coat to cover her.

Song Qian looked up at Pei Yilin. He made a face at her and said in a rough voice, "You can't show it to anyone else."

Song Qian couldn't figure out what Pei Yilin meant for a while. Instead, he picked her up and walked out.

"Put me down!" Song Qian's face turned red. "There will be a lot of people."

"Let's go back." Pei Yilin whispered.

"Go back?" Song Qian was surprised. "But the party is not over yet!"

Pei Yilin didn't respond and put Song Qian in the passenger seat.

Song Qian looked around and asked, "Where's Xia Er'lan? Is she not leaving? Isn't she your date?"

"Who said she was my date?" Pei Yilin really wanted to say that Song Qian was a pig's brain. Xia Er'lan was only the russian interpreter for the party, so he appeared.

Why didn't Song Qian think about it? Who would have the guts to impersonate his orders and dress her up before sending her over?

Now, it was obvious that Song Qian had just thought of something.

Seeing Song Qian looking at her, Pei Yilin explained awkwardly, "My mom sent someone to spy on us, so I couldn't find a way to find you as a female companion."

Song Qian said disapprovingly, "I didn't ask you why."

Pei Yilin tightened the steering wheel. "Also, don't ever tell me to take Qian Mengmeng away. Did you come and leave the villa as soon as you wanted? You're not going anywhere without my orders!"

Song Qian was too lazy to reply and simply looked out the window.

Pei Yilin was even angrier. "From today on, all the employees in the villa are not allowed to fall in love, not to meet with the opposite sex in private, not to wear too revealing!"

"Pei Yilin." Song qian zhuo yao looked at him. "What are you doing? Jealous?"

"I'm just jealous!"

For a moment, the car was so quiet that they could hear each other breathing.

Song Qian moved her eyes first. Is she sick? Why would he ask such a question?

And did Pei Yilin get sick too? And he was very sick!

No one spoke again until they reached the villa, and Song Qian and Pei Yilin walked their separate paths awkwardly.

Qian Mengmeng came up, took Song Qian's hand, smiled and said, "Mommy, are you wearing daddy's clothes? So beautiful!"

Song Qian covered Qian Mengmeng's mouth and whispered, "Mommy, go take a shower first. It's getting late. Go to bed."

Pei Yilin went back to the bedroom, drank a large glass of water, pulled the tie, and felt depressed.

Damn Song Qian!

How long was she going to disturb him?

It was clearly just a game. It was agreed that he was just pretending to be a couple. Why did he gradually become a part of the play?

Song Qian was happy when he was alone in the bedroom.

Okay!

She admitted that she did like Pei Yilin, so she allowed him to approach her.

He had just set a series of rules against her in such a frenzy, and he was clearly jealous, which also proved that he had feelings for her, right?

That awkward guy must have never really liked anyone since he was so young, so he wasn't used to her appearance, was he?

Song Qian was in a good mood. She wanted to see how long Pei Yilin could hold back his feelings for her!

"I love bathing and having good skin. Oh, oh, oh, oh, crystal soap has a lot of bubbles... Ha ha ha ha ha -" Song Qian was secretly happy to be cared about by the person he liked. It wasn't a bad thing!

After a shower, Song Qian put the pink roses Yuchi Haolan gave her into a vase and searched for news about him.

She always felt a familiar smell on him.

At this moment, Pei Yilin pushed open Song Qian's bedroom door and saw the pink rose and the handsome photo of Yuchi Haolan on the computer screen.

Song Qian's eyes widened slightly and he said in a bad tone, "Although this is your villa, this room is currently mine. Can you knock on the door before you come in?"

Pei Yilin pressed the power off button on the computer, then pulled the flowers out and crushed them, glaring at Song Qian.

"What's so good about him?" Pei Yilin glared at Song Qian. "Haven't you seen enough at the party? You want to come back?"

Song Qian did not reply, but noticed the milk cup in Pei Yilin's hand. The color of the milk was not white, so there must be a lot of spices in it.

This ice cube will not come to avenge the "Hybrid" coffee until today, will it?

"Drink this glass of milk." Pei Yilin said coldly.

"No." Song Qian's tone was rough.

Pei Yilin raised his eyebrows. "That's an order."

Song Qian asked suspiciously, "What will happen if you don't drink?"

Pei Yilin couldn't help but laugh. Song Qian had this magic. He didn't need to say more than five words to make him feel better.

Pei Yilin casually found a word: "Rape before kill."

"You..." Song Qian's face was flushed, and he mustered up the courage to say, "Am I still afraid of you?"

"Really?" Pei Yilin curled his lips and walked towards Song Qian.

Song Qian's eyes trembled. She suddenly took the cup from Pei Yilin's hand and said, "I'll drink it. I'll drink it."

"Don't think about running away." Pei Yilin said softly, "If you don't drink it, I'll give it to Mengmeng."

"Does it make sense for your great ceo to bully the small?" Song Qian asked.

Pei Yilin saw through the idea of running, and she felt frustrated.

Pei Yilin proudly raised his voice, "My great president can't even subdue you, let alone make sense of it."

Song Qian was helpless and muttered, "You can only threaten me with money mengmeng, don't you think the victory won't be won?"

Pei Yilin replied, "I threatened you with Qian Mengmeng alone. Do I need to find anything else?"

Song Qian pouted and looked at the glass of milk. Suddenly, she was curious about what Pei Yilin would taste like and took a sip.

It doesn't smell strange!

Song Qian wondered if there was something wrong with her taste. Another sip was still good.

The taste was sweet but not greasy. The milk was fragrant but not fishy.

Song Qian finished it in one gulp, looked at Pei Yilin, and said in disbelief, "It's delicious!"

"Petty." Pei Yilin scratched Song Qian's nose. "From now on, make me a good cup of coffee every day."

Song qian smiled sweetly and said, "Then I'll make you coffee and you make me milk!"

I really won't lose anything.

Pei Yilin looked at the milk bubble at the corner of Song Qian's mouth, moved his throat, leaned down, kissed her lips, and licked the sweetness she tasted.

Song qian could hear her own heartbeat, and so could Pei Yilin's?

When the kiss got thick, Pei Yilin suddenly picked up Song Qian and walked to the master bedroom.

Back on the familiar big bed, Song Qian grabbed Pei Yilin's hand, which was trying to untie her clothes. Her voice was stuck in her throat. "I'm not convenient." Auntie came to see her.

Pei Yilin was stunned, and the awkward atmosphere spread.

Song Qian pounded his head in frustration, got up and said softly, "I'll go back to sleep."

Just a step later, Song Qian was caught back on the bed.

"Sleep here." Pei Yilin's voice was emotionally hoarse. "Sleep in my arms."

Song Qian was skeptical. "This... Is not good?"

"Yuchi Haolan." Pei Yilin repeated the name. "Don't see him again."

Song Qian chuckled and found a comfortable position to lie down and asked, "Why?"

Pei Yilin jumped over and said, "Give me time to make sure how much I like you."

Hearing Pei Yilin say this, Song Qian almost burst out laughing and asked deliberately, "Why should I give you time?"

"We have a five-year contract."

"If you're sure you like me, will I leave?"

"No."

"Then if you're sure you don't like me, I'll leave?"

"No!"

What an overbearing man!

"Song Qian." After a while, Pei Yilin said again, "Do you like me?"

Song Qian didn't answer Pei Yilin. She was so tired today that she fell asleep long after she didn't have to worry about whether she was unrequited.

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian's sleeping face. He smiled gently, hugged her a little, kissed her on the forehead, and then fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The sky brightened, and when Song Qian woke up, Pei Yilin was still asleep, and the two of them were still hugging each other in an intimate position.

Looking at his sleeping face, she could not help but reach out and gently caress his features.

The old man said that the man with thick eyebrows had a temper, and Song Qian secretly nodded.

Then look at Pei Yilin's eyelashes. They're so long that most girls can't beat him.

Just then, Pei Yilin suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Song Qian's hand.

"What are you doing?" Pei Yilin's voice was gentle and hoarse from the morning.

Song Qian did not panic and said, "I'm taking a photo for you."

Song Qian was the first person to lie openly in front of him.

Pei Yilin was not angry at all. He liked the way they were now.

She's not afraid of him. How nice!

Pei Yilin suddenly turned over and pressed song qian under him. He kissed her eyes, then dropped his nose and entered his lips, and something grew big and hard.

Song Qian frowned and pushed Pei Yilin away, "You didn't brush your teeth!" It was as if she had brushed it.

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian angrily. She ruined the romantic atmosphere early in the morning!