Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Standing in front of the water dispenser, Pei Yilin chuckled. The feeling of being nice to a woman was actually not bad!

All the employees watched Pei Yilin pour milk powder, heat water, and stir. Everyone had seen his gentle behavior and expression many times, but it still felt unreal.

Many people had rumored that Song Qian was Pei Yilin's lover, but Kang Lu had personally confirmed that Song Qian was Pei Yilin's fiancee.

Everyone clicked and exclaimed: I didn't expect Boss Pei to have such a good time with women!

Pei Yilin returned to the office with the cup in his hand and happened to meet Qin Xirong.

Qin Xirong saw the cup in his hand, and it looked like it was for girls, and the cup was filled with milk, not Pei Yilin's hobby.

"Why are you here?" Pei Yilin was the first to ask, his tone neither hot nor cold.

Qin Xirong paused for a moment and said, "I have something to do with you."

Pei Yilin answered, walked into the office, and put the cup on Song Qian's desk.

Just as song qian wanted to praise Pei Yilin, she noticed that Qin Xirong was following behind him and stopped talking.

Qin Xirong looked around. The layout of Pei Yilin's office had changed, and his desk was next to Song Qian's. This honor was really enviable!

Qin Xirong took the initiative to say hello, "Hello, Miss Song."

Song Qian stood up. "Hello."

Song Qian noticed that Qin Xirong was wearing a very attractive dress today, and the low-cut dress was almost unable to cover the big breasts that were about to come out.

Woman!

Having a chest is the capital!

Song Qian was too lazy to compare. She looked at Pei Yilin and said softly, "You and miss pei talk first. I'll go out."

Pei Yilin nodded.

Song qian picked up the cup and his hand was suddenly scalded back.

Pei Yilin frowned, grabbed her hand and asked, "What's the matter? Did you burn yourself? If you don't get the handle of the cup, where are you going again?"

Song Qian is in a good mood. Can she say she did it on purpose?

Now that Qin Xirong had already posted a fight in the mall, she was not a weak person. Of course, she had to do her part to protect her happiness!

Moreover, even if it wasn't for herself, but for Qian Mengmeng to have a complete family, Song Qian had to work hard.

Realizing that Qin Xirong was there, Pei Yilin's expression became a little colder and released Song Qian's hand.

Song Qian's lips curled up, picked up the handle again, and left the office.

Qin Xirong looked at Song Qian coldly. So what if Pei Yilin was nervous about her, so what if he liked her? Qin Xirong believed that as long as he played, he could definitely regain Pei Yilin's heart!

Qin Xirong sat on the sofa and smiled, "It looks like you two are in a good relationship."

Pei Yilin took advantage of the situation and looked out. Song Qian was not idle and was chatting with Kang Lu.

It's really infuriating!

If she wanted to talk, didn't she know to find a woman to talk to?

Pei Yilin looked back and asked Qin Xirong, "Why are you here?"

"Joyce asked me to come. He was very sorry about what happened that day." Qin Xirong said, handing over the present.

Seeing a playful smile on Pei Yilin's lips, Qin Xirong continued, "Joyce knows you like to collect antiques. This is a pair of jade bowls that he asked me to bring. They were from the tang dynasty."

"Yes." Pei Yilin replied coldly. "Thank him for me. I like it very much."

Pei Yilin only glanced twice at the jade bowl and looked away.

Qin Xirong sensed Pei Yilin's absent-mindedness, something he had never done before.

"People do change." Qin Xirong's tone was slightly sour. "Unlike this jade bowl, what it looked like a thousand years ago, what it still looks like now."

Yilin, you said you liked antiques because they were immutable. Why, have you changed?" Qin Xirong asked.

"People are not jade after all." Pei Yilin said, "Jade doesn't have feelings, but people do."

Qin Xirong's smile was bitter. "So, no matter how strong the feelings are, they can't compete with the wash of time?"

Pei Yilin didn't answer. Song Qian's laughter outside was especially harsh. He wanted to get her back.

"Yilin, Joyce came back this time to look for the three families to work together. I know you don't care about his family fortune, but he's a consortium behind the us government. Working with him, you're even more..."

Qin Xirong's voice stopped abruptly because Pei Yilin was not listening at all.

"Yilin!"

"Yilin?"

Qin Xirong yelled twice in a row, louder and angrier.

"Hmm?"

Qin Xirong could only ask, "Haven't you decided yet?"

Pei Yilin pulled his attention back and asked, "What?"

"About working with Joyce." Qin Xirong's hands tightened. "What happened to you today? Normally, you never get distracted at work."

Pei Yilin's dark eyes did not show any change in emotion, because in his eyes, working with Joyce was not business at all.

"I'll let him know when the decision is made." Pei Yilin had no intention of continuing.

"You don't want to." Qin Xirong exposed Pei Yilin's true thoughts.

"I have to have a long meeting with my senior management to come to a conclusion on such a big matter." Pei Yilin said.

"Yilin." Qin Xirong opened his mouth and said, "This is a win-win situation for everyone. I don't understand why you..."

"Win-win?" Pei Yilin smiled. "I know what Joyce is up to."

Qin Xirong guessed, "You're thinking about the misunderstanding of Miss Song that day, so you're biased against Joyce?"

Pei Yilin's dark eyes were so deep that he didn't want to talk to Qin Xirong anymore.

Qin Xirong bit his lip and continued, "That day, everyone didn't do anything to Miss Song! Is that how you protect her?"

She smiled and shook her head. "I haven't seen you for years, but you've changed completely. In the past, you never..."

"Xirong." Pei Yilin interrupted Qin Xirong coldly. "It's not the same now."

"Not before..." Qin Xirong's expression became ferocious. "Back then, you loved me and loved me, but Pei Pingping didn't like me, and your mother wanted you to marry Xiang Yuqing. They even sent me to Yuchi Haolan's room so that you could see me and him with your own eyes..."

Qin Xirong looked at Pei Yilin's expression. "But at that time, nothing happened between him and me, and you believed it, didn't you?"

"Stop it." Pei Yilin frowned. He didn't want to think about the past.

"Why not?" Qin Xirong continued to provoke. "Now I'm just trying to get justice for myself as your ex-girlfriend."

Pei Yilin's dark eyes narrowed, and a powerful aura emanated from all around her. Her fierce eyes were directed at Qin Xirong, which made her tremble.

With such a terrifying look, he seemed to be looking at his enemy.

Qin Xirong's pride was deeply hurt, his expression was still weak, and his voice was depressed, "Back then, you chose your family. Now, would you choose your family, or Song Qian?"

Pei Yilin slapped the table angrily. "Qin Xirong!"

"Your mother dislikes Song Qian very much, even more than she disliked me." Qin Xirong muttered, "But, for her sake, you are willing to be enemies with your family and the whole family, right?"

Qin Xirong shook his head in pain. At least this time, Pei Pingping was standing next to Song Qian, which was Song Qian's luck.

Qin Xirong had always felt that if she and Pei Pingping had a good relationship back then, Pei Yilin might not have abandoned her.

"Have you ever loved me..." Qin Xirong held back her tears.

She knew that Pei Yilin hated crying the most. She didn't know if his habit had changed for Song Qian, but at least, it hadn't changed for her.

He would never change anything for her. She was the one who accommodated him.

Pei Yilin didn't answer, and he didn't want to.

Many years had passed since then. The moment he decided to let go, he really let go and never loved again.

"Yilin." Qin Xirong held Pei Yilin's hand. "I just want an answer. Have I ever loved or not? I just need to know. Is it all that difficult?"

Pei Yilin did not move. He looked at Qin Xirong with no tenderness in his eyes.

"Even if you pity me, give me an answer." Qin Xirong couldn't help but shed a tear and dry it as quickly as possible.

Pei Yilin's heart softened after all. Qin Xirong never cried easily, and, in the end, he was ashamed of her.

Pei Yilin heaved a long sigh of relief when she remembered that Song Qian had said to clean up all the singing and dancing around her, otherwise she would not be qualified to be a father or a husband.

"In the past, it was meaningless to love or not." Pei Yilin whispered, "I'm sure the wife is Song Qian. As long as she's willing to marry, I'll marry her anytime."

Qin Xirong heard the sound of her heart breaking. She didn't understand how much Pei Yilin loved Song Qian, so she said such cruel things to her.

Her proud confidence was suddenly shaken at this moment.

Qin Xirong smiled, chuckled a few times, and then asked, "Are you sure that your obsession with Song Qian was not because she had my shadow?"

"I really shouldn't have come back. I shouldn't have thought that I could be reunited with you. In your opinion, am I funny now?" Qin Xirong asked.

"Whatever you want, I will try my best to satisfy you." This was the only way Pei Yilin could make up for it. "You want me to sign a contract with Joyce? Or to help you connect with people in the country? With your ability..."

"That's not what I want!" Qin Xirong pounced on Pei Yilin and kissed him on the lips.

Pei Yilin frowned and immediately pushed Qin Xirong away.

All the coldness in his body came out in an instant. "Do you want to die?"

"Die?" Qin Xirong shook his head. "I've already died a million times, but I can't bear it. I always think that it's time to come back and see you for the last time, and then, whether I die or not, it doesn't matter."

Qin Xirong got up and staggered a few steps. At the moment she was about to fall, Pei Yilin held her up.

"What do you mean?" Pei Yilin asked.

He could tell that Qin Xirong's words had a deep meaning.

Qin Xirong's tears kept flowing. "Because... I can't live without you. Without you, I would have died!"

Pei Yilin was stunned. In the face of his old lover, he could not be as ruthless and indifferent as he was to others.

Besides, Qin Xirong was the only woman he felt guilty about.