Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Song Qian's cooking was so good that there was nothing to say, but she didn't like the kitchen very much. Qian Mengmeng had always been responsible for cooking at home.

While she was still cooking, Pei Yilin couldn't help but come over - it was so fragrant!

"Are you sure you're just cooking noodles?" Pei Yilin asked.

Song Qian rolled her eyes. "What else? It's late at night. Can I get you a full table?"

"Then tomorrow afternoon you will make a full han banquet." Pei Yilin was very good at taking advantage.

"I'm just a bodyguard."

"I told you to do something else. I'll pay you overtime."

"I don't want it now!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? You're always ordering me around. I'm not happy about it, okay?"

With that, Song Qian picked up the noodles, filled the soup, and brought them to the restaurant.

Pei Yilin took a bite and gave a thumbs-up. "From now on, you can cook my food."

"No way!" Song Qian didn't want to. "You didn't know to look for xia erlan? You always praised her for her cooking."

Pei Yilin stopped his chopsticks and explained again, "She and I are not what you think." Continue eating.

Song Qian didn't care at all. If he only played with all the women, then Qin Xirong, he must have loved and always loved.

After all, the fact that a woman who betrayed him can live a good life is enough to explain everything!

Today, when Pei Yilin saw Qin Xirong, he still looked so sad. If he said he didn't love him, no fool would believe him!

Song Qian sullenly finished the noodles first, then washed the dishes, and stopped talking to Pei Yilin halfway.

Pei Yilin clearly felt Song Qian's displeasure. Although she had not paid much attention to him these days, she did not have such a depressed expression.

Did something happen to her?

Pei Yilin was puzzled. When Song Qian returned to her bedroom, he walked over and took her hand to the master bedroom.

Song Qian frowned. "What are you doing?"

"You have to sleep here." Pei Yilin whispered.

"No." Song Qian refused very simply.

"My mother sent pei to keep an eye on us. If she finds out that our relationship is fake, then none of us will have a good life." Pei Yilin threatened.

In fact, how could Pei Yilin not know that if Pei Pingping did not like Song Qian, Song Qian would not be the current attitude.

Song Qian thought about it for a while. As long as Pei Yilin was still half crippled, Qian Mengmeng was in danger, so she must not provoke Pang Bingshuang.

Song Qian took the opportunity to lie down on the bed and sleep with the sheets in his arms.

"Hmm?" Song Qian was confused. The pillows were a little different today.

The pillow was in the shape of a person, and in the head was Pei Yilin's face.

I'll go!

This is the doll version of Pei Yilin!

Pei Yilin sat next to Song Qian and straightened her messy hair. Her voice was deep and mellow, "Sleep with him later. If you're unhappy, you can hit him."

Song Qian's lips twitched. Did Pei Yilin lose his mind?

"And this." Pei Yilin took out another porcelain doll.

As soon as he pressed the button on the porcelain doll's stomach, a super fast sound would be heard. In less than two seconds, it was supposed to be from Pei Yilin.

Song Qian asked, "What is this?"

"I bought it on the way when I saw it was fun." Pei Yilin's eyes darted away. "I tried another note on the way."

He was obviously lying. There was a very important secret hidden in the recording!

Song Qian looked at the doll doubtfully, then at the porcelain doll. It was hard not to doubt Pei Yilin's purpose.

"Is there any chronic poison in it? Will you die if you keep in touch?" Song Qian only thought of this possibility.

Pei Yilin's laughter was very pleasant. He bent down and kissed Song Qian on the cheek. "Sleep, you're always so silly."

Dare she call her generation of assassins "The Mystery" stupid?

Song Qian had itchy teeth.

The light went out at this moment. When Pei Yilin lay next to Song Qian, Song Qian hesitated for a while, but decided not to ask anything and closed his eyes to sleep.

When song qian woke up, she was still lying in Pei Yilin's arms.

She didn't know what was going on. Before she fell asleep, she would be far away from Pei Yilin, but when she woke up, she was definitely in his arms.

But this time it was okay. After all, he was wearing clothes.

Pei Yilin suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Originally, it was nice to squint at her staring blankly at him, but he had not teased her all night, and he really wanted to talk to her.

"Why would I allow you to hold it?" Song Qian was asking Pei Yilin and himself.

Why could she hate Pei Yilin to death, but not want to leave?

Pei Yilin raised the corner of his lips. "Because you like me." What a positive tone.

Song Qian almost asked Pei Yilin if she liked her too.

As she spoke, she quickly turned around and said, "No, I'm just testing if your hard stuff against me means you're better."

Pei Yilin's face changed. He could clearly see the depth of Song Qian's eyes. He could not pretend anymore.

What a shame! It was only a day before it was revealed!

Pei Yilin lamented that he was not Faang Zikuang and was not suited to do what a fang zi fan would do.

Song qian said angrily, "You also lie about such things!" And she, she actually believed it naively?

Why, because he was her target, did she always put aside the obvious doubts in her heart and choose to fall into his trap again and again?

Pei Yilin's face changed slightly. The word "Lie" was never related to him!

"Why don't you let me go?" Song Qian was furious. "It's early in the morning. Do you want to fight?"

"I don't mind doing it." Pei Yilin's tone was deep and seductive, seductive and inviting.

"Find someone else." Song Qian did not speak in a good tone and coldly pushed Pei Yilin away.

She got up and quickly tied her loose hair into a ponytail.

Pei Yilin propped his head up with one hand, looked at Song Qian and said, "Go and be my secretary."

Song Qian stopped at the door again, only to hear Pei Yilin continue, "I have read your information, I should be able to do this job."

Song Qian frowned and asked, "Don't you want me to be a bodyguard?"

"Bodyguards, fiancées, and chief secretaries are all part-time jobs for you." Pei Yilin's tone was cool.

"No." Song Qian whispered. She had already decided to run away.

She could not allow herself to stay in danger. When she found her id card and household register, she would take Qian Mengmeng abroad to avoid Pei Yilin. If she was caught, then let's talk about it!

How could Pei Yilin not understand song qian's intention to escape?

He got angry in his chest, got up, pressed her closer and closer, and asked in a low, cold voice, "Do you think you can escape?"

Song Qian never wanted to hide her true thoughts from Pei Yilin. She knew and could not hide them.

"Boss Pei hasn't seen my true strength yet!" Song Qian's voice was faint, but his tone was complicated. "As long as you really want to escape, who can't escape?"

Pei Yilin suddenly used his body to push Song Qian against the wall and put his hands on both sides of her ears. There were two little girls in his black eyes. He was thinking about her and couldn't figure it out.

"Why did you run away?" Pei Yilin was never a person who asked questions, but Song Qian, this woman, gave him too much doubt.

Sometimes he could feel that she had some feelings for him, but sometimes he could find that she could quickly leave their relationship behind, ignore him, and even try to escape from him.

Song Qian said very clearly, "I have a daughter and a husband."

Pei Yilin asked coldly, "Isn't your husband dead?"

Song Qian blushed. Does Pei Yilin mean that he doesn't mind?

Okay!

What does he mind?

He was the only man she ever had...

"I don't want to have an affair with Boss Pei." Song Qian lowered his eyes. "Maybe Boss Pei is used to holding a woman and kissing and doing it, and telling people to get out whenever they want, but I'm not used to it."

Pei Yilin clenched his fists. Was that how Song Qian defined him in his heart?

Song Qian's eyes were dim. She thought she and Pei Yilin had made it clear.

"I'm going to see if Mengmeng is up yet." As she spoke, she nimbly escaped.

Pei Yilin stood still and roared, "Come to work with me tomorrow! If you can, run away right under my nose!"

...

All the employees at the Muhua Group knew that Pei Yilin had a chief secretary by his side. Everyone had seen the woman who made him laugh.

Bi Yuntao looked at Song Qian and said, "Madam president, you don't have to work too hard. Just tell me to do something. You can accompany our president and make him happy." Stop picking on our subordinates.

Bi Yuntao wanted to offer Song Qian up as a bodhisattva because he knew that as long as Song Qian made Boss Pei happy, his work would be much smoother.

"I'm not the president's wife." Song Qian was very rough.

Bi Yuntao looked at Pei Yilin secretly, but his expression was relaxed and happy.

"The little one will never reveal to anyone that you are the president's wife!" Bi Yuntao promised.

Song Qian's face was dark and he said word for word, "I'm not the president's wife!"

"Yes, sir! Madam president!" Bi Yuntao smiled.

Song Qian directly defined two words to Bi Yuntao in his heart: two missing words!

Pei Yilin curled his lips and smiled. Seeing song qian's unconfessed and angry look, he was in a particularly good mood.

Madam president?

This identity seems to fit Song Qian perfectly!

"Boss Pei, why don't you put the president's wife's office next to yours?" Bi Yuntao suggested.

"No!"

"Sure."

Song Qian and Pei Yilin had the opposite attitude.

Bi Yuntao was overjoyed. "The little one will do it now!" Completely ignoring Song Qian's objections.

Song Qian stared at Pei Yilin and asked, "Why should my desk be outside?"

Pei Yilin raised his eyebrows and asked lazily, "Chief secretary, bodyguard, fiancee, which position should not be by my side?"

Song Qian's lips twitched awkwardly. She didn't want to talk to Pei Yilin.

Song Qian had another idea and said, "Let's make a bet."

Pei Yilin knew what song qian wanted to gamble with him and said lightly, "I agree."

Song Qian's eyes dimmed. Did Pei Yilin see through her or disdain her?

"You want to bet with me. If you can take Mengmeng away from me, let me set you free and never look for you, right?" Pei Yilin asked.

Song Qian nodded. She had to admit that Pei Yilin was right!

She looked at him with a hint of meaning in her eyes.

"Indefinitely, when did you escape, when did you and I become strangers!" Pei Yilin spoke in a very imposing manner.

Song Qian's little fists tightened. The word "Stranger" came out of Pei Yilin's mouth. How heartless!

But that was a happy decision!