Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

"Who exactly called you here? You're still injured, so why don't you just lie at home and don't move?" Pei Yilin got angry and laid down with Song Qian in his arms.

He said in a domineering voice, "You can forgive me or not. Anyway, you can only stay by my side. You can't forgive me in this life, and you can stay in the next until you forgive me and live a good life with me! Don't try to escape!"

Isn't that what it means to set her down for the rest of her life?

Song Qian's face went from green to white. "You did something wrong to me. Why are you so righteous?"

Pei Yilin said coolly, "Because I am me!"

Song Qian was ashamed. She was completely at a disadvantage when it came to Pei Yilin's rogue ways.

Pei Yilin opened Song Qian's clothes, and Song Qian was startled. He covered his chest and caught his hands.

Pei Yilin's eyes were fixed on Song Qian's chest wound. "Fortunately, there's no blood."

Song Qian's cheeks warmed up and her heart seemed to be filled with something warm around Pei Yilin's concerned gesture.

Pei Yilin frowned. "Lie here and rest. Don't move. You're not made of iron."

Pei Yilin was worried that song qian would leave the world too soon.

The corners of Song Qian's lips moved, not understanding the deep worry between Pei Yilin's brows.

Seeing Pei Yilin turn around, Song Qian quickly grabbed his hand.

Pei Yilin smiled and sat by the bed, giving her a precious kiss on her forehead, "What's wrong? Can't bear to part with me?"

"Dream!" Song Qian was unhappy.

"But you didn't let go of my hand." Pei Yilin sounded so proud.

"About the the Xiang family..." Song Qian stammered, aware of the complicated relationship involved.

She wanted to take revenge, but she could take revenge on her own without involving Pei Yilin.

"I'll take care of it. Get well." Pei Yilin spoke softly.

"You don't have to solve it. I've already made my own decision and let fang zi go crazy to solve it." Song Qian said.

"You!"

Song Qian was too lazy to talk anymore and simply said, "Ouch, the wound hurts so much!"

Pei Yilin asked nervously, "Did the wound open? Did doctor Hao follow? No way! He's a man. You hurt your chest. Damn it! Find a female doctor!"

"I'm fine." Song Qian's tone was not gentle, but it was no longer as cold as before. "Call Mengmeng in. She's worried about me."

Pei Yilin's eyes lit up and asked, "Is your precious daughter here too?"

Song Qian nodded.

Pei Yilin went to open the door and saw that everyone was here!

"Daddy!" Qian Mengmeng threw herself into Pei Yilin's arms. "Daddy, don't do anything too scary, okay? I was so scared that I didn't sleep well at night!"

Pei Yilin kissed Qian Mengmeng on the cheek and asked Pei Pingping, "Did fang zikuang bring you here?"

"Uncle Yilin, he called song qian here for the the Dark Night Empire!" Pei pei pei said.

"Only he can do such a good thing!" Pei Yilin said in a bad tone. "You all find your own room and go to sleep. Don't disturb the family of three."

Uncle Yilin, you're so biased! You have a daughter and you forget your niece." Pei pei pei was very unhappy.

"When you have a boyfriend and you don't forget uncle, uncle will change his mind about you." Pei Yilin closed the door and ignored them.

Qian Mengmeng nestled into Song Qian's arms. "Mommy! I missed you so much when I didn't see you for a while!"

"So is mommy!" Song Qian followed suit.

"Be careful not to touch your mommy's wound." Pei Yilin whispered, "Let me change your dressing."

He couldn't trust anyone. He decided to do it himself!

Song Qian quickly pulled over the blanket and said, "I'm fine! I won't bother you!"

"Just now, you were shouting that the wound hurt!" Pei Yilin was upset. "Where have I not seen you with my daughter? Why are you pinching me?"

"Who's been playing around with you?" Song Qian's face turned red. "I was worried that you would make my wound deeper and deeper."

Pei Yilin said, "Then let me take a closer look."

"I told you it's okay." Song Qian looked at Qian Mengmeng for help.

She didn't want the light to appear in front of Pei Yilin, but she wanted him to look at her carefully!

Qian mengmeng smiled evilly and decided to save her mother.

Mummy! Are you hungry? Shall we let daddy cook?" Qian Mengmeng suggested.

"Me?" Pei Yilin was surprised.

Qian mengmeng made a necessary gesture to Pei Yilin, then went into his arms and asked, "Daddy, according to my guess, mommy hasn't forgiven you yet, has she?"

Pei Yilin nodded.

"Then why don't you show it to mommy? Mommy used to say that her first requirement for finding a boyfriend was to know how to cook!" Qian Mengmeng made a small report.

Pei Yilin is in trouble. He has never cooked at this age!

Qian Mengmeng continued to ask, "Do you know what mommy likes to eat?"

"Your mommy is not picky about food."

"Then she has something to eat!"

"Wine. All kinds of expensive wines."

"I'm talking about food!"

Pei Yilin shrugged. He really didn't know!

"You are really an incompetent pursuer." Qian mengmeng pouted.

How can a man like daddy please mommy?

Pei Yilin felt ashamed to hear her daughter say that...

"Daddy, grow up! Can't you make your daughter worry? You have to put in a lot of effort to understand what mommy likes to eat, what color she likes, and when her mouth is hard and her heart is soft." Qian Mengmeng had a look of hatred.

Pei Yilin was a little helpless. "Neither your mommy nor I have anything to do with this!"

"So you have to take the initiative!" Qian Mengmeng hit Pei Yilin's head hard.

Pei Yilin's eyes were filled with rage. Qian Mengmeng simply glared at him and asked, "What? Not convinced? Then I won't teach you next time!"

Pei Yilin compromised.

Qian Mengmeng laughed happily and whispered in Pei Yilin's ear, "Then... Why don't you go make egg fried rice, daddy? It's easy to make, and mommy likes it too."

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Song Qian frowned and asked suspiciously, "Can you do it?"

She was really afraid that he would burn the house instead of making fried rice, or that he would feel ashamed and directly vent his anger on her and Qian Mengmeng.

"Of course I will!" Pei Yilin did not show any weakness. "I've eaten so many delicious food, how could I not cook? You look down on people too!"

Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng were both ashamed, and the disbelief in their eyes was obvious.

However, since Pei Yilin liked to show off, they sat and waited to see what he would do!

His wife and daughter wanted egg-fried rice, so Pei Yilin had to go to the kitchen next time and try to be super good.

The genius had just come to light when Pei Yilin called for a chef and asked directly, "How do you make egg-fried rice?"

"Boss Pei, are you hungry?" As the chef spoke, he started, "Wait for me for a moment, I'll be ready soon!"

"Who asked you to do it?" Pei Yilin opened the chef. "Just tell me the steps."

The chef looked at Pei Yilin in surprise. Where did the sun come from today? Boss Pei actually had to cook himself?

"Boss Pei..." The chef was nervous. "Are you dissatisfied with my cooking? If you give me your opinion, I promise to change it!"

"What nonsense!" Pei Yilin was impatient. "Say it! How!"

The chef's head was covered in cold sweat, and he really didn't know what he had done wrong. Hanging in his heart, he told Pei Yilin the simple steps.

The first step of egg fried rice is to cook rice. Moreover, the fresh hot rice is not delicious when it is stir-fried. It has to be cooked first, then cooled, and then stir-fried.

Pei Yilin's first feeling was trouble.

Didn't Qian Mengmeng say egg fried rice was easy? How come there are so many steps? It looks like I can't finish all morning!

Damn it!

He spent the whole morning earning n bowls of egg fried rice. Why did he have to make it himself?

Looking at the frozen chef, Pei Yilin said coldly, "Go away and don't get in my way here."

What did the chef want to say? After all, he had better keep his mouth shut and listen to the order. Otherwise, he would have angered Pei Yilin, the lion, and he would not be able to eat it!

Pei Yilin was the only one left in the kitchen. He took the rice and scooped a spoonful, two spoonfuls and three spoonfuls into the pot.

Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng, who were staying in the room, were not sleepy. They stood in the distance to see if Pei Yilin could cook.

Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng almost laughed when they saw how clumsy and careful he was, especially when he was washing the rice and didn't dare to spill a grain.

After washing the rice, Pei Yilin still found it difficult. How much ink should he put in it?

But according to his temperament, it was impossible to get the chef back.

Just let it go!

Thinking about it, Pei Yilin took out his cell phone and did a good google search. He poured water according to his feeling. Then, looking at the rice cooker, he could not use it at all.

Anything with a plug had to be plugged in. Pei Yilin used his seventh sense to plug in the electricity, then pressed a button to cook, worried that it was not cooked, and leaned over to listen to the pot to see if there was any movement.

"What trouble! What kind of egg fried rice do you like? Such a shoddy thing!" Pei Yilin was impatient.

Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng replied in their hearts at the same time: can you do anything more advanced?

The two of them couldn't bear to look any further, so they went back to their room and lay down comfortably.

Pei Yilin did not know that he was despised by his wife and daughter. Instead, he clapped his hands in satisfaction and looked at the pot of rice happily.

After a few minutes, Pei Yilin went back to his room and saw Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng sleeping on the bed, looking at each other and playing with their hands. The scene was so warm.

"Good girl, do you want daddy to come to bed too?" Pei Yilin asked.

Song Qian glared at Pei Yilin. Pei Yilin didn't care. With Qian Mengmeng's permission, she went to bed.

"Mommy, this is great!" Qian Mengmeng hugged Song Qian. "Daddy and mommy are together."

Song Qian's eyes dimmed. Qian Mengmeng's request was simple, but it was hard to do it.

Pei Yilin asked, "Mengmeng, do you think daddy will marry mommy home?"

Just now, his proposal was fooled by Song Qian. Now that he remembered it, he was so angry!