Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

"I... I'll leave as soon as I've made the hangover soup, okay?" Yin Baoer asked.

Faang Zikuang stepped forward and threw the glass hard, then shouted at Yin Baoer angrily, "That woman in my bed can do anything, she doesn't need you! Yin Baoer, if you ever disobey me again, I will send you abroad so that you can never come back!"

Yin Baoer was frightened. Her beautiful little face was pale, and her big eyes were filled with stubbornly unwilling tears.

"I'll go." Yin Baoer hurriedly said, "Elder brother Zikuang, you must remember to drink sobering soup." Her face was still smiling.

"Faang Zikuang." Song Qian looked down on her. "How could you do this to your sister?"

"What do you want?" Faang Zikuang said in a bad tone. "What? Elder brother Yilin can't satisfy you, and now he's here for comfort?"

Without thinking, Song Qian put the cake in his hand on Faang Zikuang's face.

Faang Zikuang's handsome face was immediately covered in cake, and his facial features were unrecognizable.

"Go eat shit!" With that, song qian took Yin Baoer's hand and left.

Faang Zikuang stayed where he was and roared, "Damn Song Qian! You will pay a terrible price for what you did today!"

After running away from Faang Zikuang's house, Yin Baoer was out of breath and finally came to the side of the road with Song Qian. She suddenly burst out laughing.

Song Qian's forehead was full of black lines and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

"Sister shallow, from today on, you are officially my idol!" Yin Baoer said briskly, "You know what? So far, the only thing I want to do besides be with elder brother Zikuang is to wipe his face with cake!"

Song qian smiled and said, "That's right! Be a woman! Why do you have to compromise so much?"

Yin Baoer asked, "Are you so generous with brother yilin?"

Song Qian thought about it carefully, as if she was losing or not in front of Pei Yilin.

Yin Baoer's expression suddenly calmed down. "I don't care if elder brother Zikuang has another woman or if he yells at me. What I'm afraid of is that in the end, I gave everything I could and he still won't accept me." His voice was very soft.

Song Qian looked a little sluggish and didn't know what to say. He said, "I'll take you back."

"No need." As soon as Yin Baoer spoke, a dark wind blew towards them.

The black bentley turned into a cheetah, and the car door opened, and Pei Yilin took a bold and handsome step.

"Song Qian." Pei Yilin's voice sounded like it came from hell. "So you're here too." There was a deep meaning in his tone.

Song Qian blushed. Pei Yilin must not be here to catch her!

When she decided to stay at the fangzi madman's house with Yin Baoer and the others, she turned off her cell phone. Now that she thought about it, an hour had passed.

"Elder brother Yilin." Yin Baoer said innocently, "What's the matter with you looking for brother zi kuang? He might not be convenient now!"

"Go home quickly!" Pei Yilin said in a bad tone, "What's a girl doing out in the middle of the night?"

"Oh." Yin Baoer was very honest, and then waved at song qian. "Sister qian qian, thank you for today. When you are free, let's go shopping together!"

With that, Yin Baoer got into the car and was sent back by the driver.

With Yin Baoer gone, Song Qian felt even more uncomfortable being stared at by Pei Yilin.

"Are you getting fat?" Pei Yilin said word for word, "How dare you turn off your phone?"

"You..." Song Qian's eyes were unusually clear. "Did you really come to pick me up on purpose?"

As soon as she asked, Song Qian regretted it - she seemed to have asked too ambiguously.

Fortunately, Pei Yilin was not in the mood to think about the ambiguous nature of Song Qian's question at the moment, and was still cold and angry, "My words are no longer of any use to you, are they?"

"Didn't I go back now?" Song Qian replied, completely unconcerned.

She got into the driver's seat and took the opportunity to drive a luxury car. It was a good choice.

Leaving Pei Yilin in a mess in the wind.

...

Song Qian started working, and he was more used to it than he thought.

Bi Yuntao sneaked into the office while song qian was in the toilet.

"What's wrong?" Pei Yilin asked.

"Boss Pei, there's something I should tell you after thinking about it." Bi Yuntao's voice was very low, as if worried that Song Qian would have a good ear.

Pei Yilin frowned. He hated people who had something to say but still kept a secret.

"You want to clean the toilet?" Pei Yilin asked.

"Boss Pei!" Bi Yuntao looked sad and quickly said his real intention to come in, "Are you really going to take the president's wife to see Joyce, the richest man in the world?"

"What?" Pei Yilin raised his eyebrows. "You want to go?"

"No, no!" Bi Yuntao quickly waved his hand. "It's just... I heard that Joyce's secretary is... Is... Miss Qin Xirong."

Bi Yuntao had been with Pei Yilin for so many years and knew a lot about Pei Yilin's past debts.

Pei Yilin looked at Bi Yuntao and his lips curled up dangerously, "Secretary bi, you've been asking a lot of questions! Should I award you the best secretary award?"

Bi Yuntao knew: Boss Pei was angry.

But he was also trying to avoid conflict between the current president's wife and the former president's girlfriend. When the time came, it was him who suffered!

After all, Qin Xirong was Pei Yilin's only girlfriend, and Song Qian was Pei Yilin's only fiancee.

Seeing that Pei Yilin's face did not look right, Bi Yuntao quickly perked up and stood at attention.

"Ah!" Bi Yuntao suddenly widened her eyes. "Boss Pei? Why did I come to your office? Ouch! What a death! I must have been sleepwalking just now. Didn't I say anything in my sleep?"

Pei Yilin looked at his right-hand man. Once he made a mistake, he really wanted to throw him to clean the toilet!

"Are you sleepwalking during work hours?" Pei Yilin's voice was neither cold nor calm.

Bi Yuntao realized that he had found the wrong reason and quickly said, "My sleepwalking is a matter of minutes! Boss Pei, I'll get to work first. I'm your best assistant, hardworking bee!"

As he spoke, Bi Yuntao flew away.

Song Qian just came back and saw Bi Yuntao with flying legs. He guessed that Pei Yilin must have made fun of him again!

This Pei Yilin, who looked cold and frosty, always had a dark temperament, which made people inadvertently fear and love him.

Bah!

Who loves him!

Kang Lu stood at the door of the office and looked at Song Qian. Seeing that her face was getting better and better recently, she couldn't help but smile.

"Kang Lu, aren't you tired of standing like this every day?" Song Qian asked.

And she still misses the time when she stood guard with Kang Lu, and the two of them occasionally chatted and enjoyed themselves!

Pei Yilin's voice came from the office, "Are you saying I abused my employees?"

Song Qian muttered, "Isn't it?"

"The bodyguards work at different times. They're not tired." Kang Lu's voice was gentle. "Go in, Boss Pei is waiting for you!"

Song qian smiled at Kang Lu and walked into the office. She didn't notice the gentleness on Kang Lu's face.

Pei Yilin looked down on Song Qian. As an assassin, did she have to get along so well with everyone?

If not for her identity, Pei Yilin would not have believed that such a woman was an assassin.

However, it had to be said that she was the only one who could be considered top notch: killing is invisible!

...

Joyce, an american, is the richest man in the world. At the age of 70, he still walks steadily and looks like he is only 50 years old.

Song Qian could not help but feel a little nervous when he suddenly wanted to meet such a senior figure.

Pei Yilin looked at her and said sourly, "When I saw you, I didn't see you nervous at all!"

"Can you be the same as Joyce?" Song Qian did not hide his contempt at all. "Others are the richest people in the world!"

Pei Yilin looked down at Song Qian and wished he could tell him that he was the richest man in the hidden world!

Otherwise, why did she think Joyce was looking for him instead of him looking for Joyce?

Damn it!

Why did this woman look at everyone who was tall and tall, but look at him, is all kinds of suspicious, guessing attitude?

"I'm not convinced!" Song qian smiled and said, "If you are unhappy, you should work hard to earn more money than him! But you're not too bad either. You're not even half his age, and you've achieved what you are now!"

Song Qian finally said something Pei Yilin liked to hear.

Pei Yilin raised Song Qian's chin and teased, "My strength, when you really know it, will be obedient in the heart!"

Song Qian opened Pei Yilin's hand, "Buzz," and ignored him.

After getting out of the car, Song Qian looked around. Joyce stayed in the presidential suite of the most luxurious hotel in Z City and enjoyed the best service.

Song Qian muttered in his heart: rich people are really extravagant!

But if the rich and the poor live the same life, who else would risk their lives to earn money?

At this moment, a white rolls-royce stopped and Yuchi Haolan and his secretary came out of the car.

Pei Yilin and Yuchi Haolan were naturally jealous when they met.

Song Qian felt her little heart knotted. She heard that Joyce's secretary was Qin Xirong!

Damn it!

Why would she be here on such an occasion?

"Mr. Pei." Yuchi Haolan politely extended his hand to Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin did not show any displeasure, as usual.

Yuchi Haolan smiled gently. "Shallow, long time no see."

Song Qian replied, "Long time no see."

"Mr. Yuchi." Pei Yilin said in a bad tone. "My fiancee, you should call her'Mrs. Pei'."

Song Qian couldn't help but think: how many years ago, Pei Yilin and Yuchi Haolan fought for qin Xirong like this?

Not at all!

She actually lived the life that other women had lived?

Facing Pei Yilin, Yuchi Haolan did not lose any momentum at all. Instead, he said, "Let's wait until shallow becomes Mrs. Pei."

With that, yuchi haolan smiled gently at Song Qian and walked into the hotel first.

Pei Yilin looked grim and said to Song Qian in a low, cold voice, "Remember your identity as Mrs. Pei!"

Song Qian lazily looked up at the sky and followed Pei Yilin in.