Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

When Song Qian woke up, Pei Yilin had just finished cooking and smelled the aroma of egg fried rice, but Song Qian stopped.

If it hadn't been for the terrible egg fried rice, Song Qian would have pounced on Pei Yilin.

However, because the egg-fried rice was too bad, Song Qian was only thinking about how to escape.

Everyone went out. Song Qian knew that she must be the one testing the meal. She quickly slipped back to her room, took her cell phone and wallet, and prepared to sneak out.

Pei Yilin's "Kindness" to her was too much for her to bear!

"You're awake!" Pei Yilin happened to bump into something that was about to slip away.

Seeing her hand suddenly behind his back, he frowned.

"What's wrong?" Pei Yilin asked, "Do you have anything shameful in your hand?"

Song Qian said quickly, "No!"

It was his egg fried rice!

She looked at the egg-fried rice on the table and her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys trembled.

"Give me your hand." Pei Yilin said coldly.

"What's wrong?" Song Qian wondered whether it would be better to move back to the bedroom or escape. "Do you still suspect that I have a purpose?"

"The purpose is not pure." Pei Yilin saw through it. "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"I think..." Song Qian blinked her clear eyes. "Run!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qian ran out.

Pei Yilin clenched her fists. This damn woman, she was getting bolder and bolder. She dared to provoke him again and again.

Pei Yilin announced: after catching Song Qian, she will be dead!

But how dare song qian stop?

Asking her to eat the egg-fried rice cooked by Pei Yilin was a chronic poisoning!

She would rather Pei Yilin took her out to eat than enjoy anything romantic that he would make himself. It was torture.

Pei Yilin clenched his fist and chased out.

Song Qian found out for the first time that Pei Yilin had such speed.

It seemed that this time, he was really mad!

It's over!

She could only run away and hide from Pei Yilin. Six years ago, she knew she was the loser. Six years later, she was the loser.

Song Qian ran into the amusement park again because it was easier to hide here.

She was hiding and heard Pei Yilin shouting, "Stop hiding! Can you hide from me forever?"

Song Qian replied in his heart: you can't hide forever, at least for a while! Most importantly, it was possible to avoid having egg fried rice and being eaten by Pei Yilin.

Thinking about it, Song Qian, who was lying on the cat's back, secretly prepared to use the cover to leave first.

"Really not coming out?" Pei Yilin shouted.

Song Qian took a deep breath and replied in his heart: only a fool came out!

Suddenly, all the equipment in the amusement park started.

Song Qian gritted his teeth and rushed out as soon as he had the chance. Pei Yilin picked her up.

"Ah! You let me go!" Song Qian panicked. "I'm telling you, I won't go back with you to eat your egg-fried rice even if I die!"

Pei Yilin's face darkened instantly. When he saw the phone and wallet in Song Qian's hand, he really wanted to tear her apart.

"I tried. The egg fried rice is not bad this time." Pei Yilin said coldly, giving Song Qian the final concession.

"Stop lying!" Song Qian didn't believe it at all. "Look at your level last time. Even if you improved a hundred times, you wouldn't be able to get in!"

"Song Qian!" Pei Yilin gritted his teeth. "I really tried!"

Moreover, this time, he really put in a lot of effort. Although the taste wasn't very good, it wasn't very bad either.

"I'm not eating." Song Qian didn't want his stomach to hurt too much.

"You woman!" Pei Yilin spoke directly of Song Qian. "No matter how awful it is, isn't it a gift from me?"

"Where? Where! You admit it's awful!" Song Qian exclaimed. "Besides, I already know what you mean! Keep the egg fried rice for yourself! Reward your stomach."

Pei Yilin was so angry, Song Qian was so disobedient!

"If you don't finish eating honestly, I'll just stuff them into your stomach!" Pei Yilin can do what he says.

Song Qian had no choice but to give up on the egg fried rice.

This was Song Qian's first official fight with Pei Yilin, and it was for a bowl of egg-fried rice.

Song Qian's speed was not slow either, but in front of Pei Yilin, she had no speed advantage.

She dodged left and right, faced with Pei Yilin's forced hand, and showed her skills to refuse.

After nearly ten minutes, the fight continued.

Song Qian's face turned paler and paler. She was already injured and was no match for Pei Yilin.

And even if Pei Yilin let her down because of her injury, she was still at a disadvantage.

"I don't want to eat." Song Qian took a short break.

"You haven't even tried it." Pei Yilin insisted.

Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin. She didn't need to try.

Although her unwillingness was a blow to him, she did not ask him to cook for her. She would rather do it herself.

"Otherwise... You can let Cheng Xian eat!" Song Qian suggested, "Cheng xian is not picky about food than I am. Besides, he is the son-in-law that I have decided on. He eats for me. It's good."

"Song Qian!" Pei Yilin stepped forward, no longer soft-hearted, and caught Song Qian directly.

"The wound opened, stupid woman!" Pei Yilin sounded anxious.

Song Qian looked at his chest and some blood oozed out.

"Aww! No wonder it hurts so much." Song Qian's big eyes were misty.

Pei Yilin clenched his fists and tried to restrain the urge to beat song qian up. He picked her up and walked back to the villa.

Song Qian didn't forget to emphasize, "If I hadn't been injured, you wouldn't have been able to beat me!"

"I have no real ability at all." Pei Yilin said coldly.

Song Qian's "Hehe" smile rested on Pei Yilin's chest and was carried back by him.

"Let's talk about it. How about not eating that egg-fried rice?" Song Qian asked.

"You really don't know what's good for you!"

"Otherwise, you can ask Pingping and Mengmeng to see which one would like to eat!"

"I made it specially for you!"

"I'll cook something for you one day, and you'll finish it too!"

"Okay!"

"It's easy to get what you deserve."

"I never break my promise!"

Song Qian stopped talking. If she was destined not to escape that bowl of egg-fried rice, she would cry.

"Otherwise, what do you want to eat? Shall I make it for you?" Song Qian suggested.

"I've done it."

Song Qian continued to tempt him, "Don't you really want to eat my food? Whatever you want to eat, I will satisfy you!"

Pei Yilin raised his eyebrows. "Yes, I'll eat you. Yes, you'll have egg fried rice. Choose one."

Song Qian was shocked. "We seemed... To be..." Three times!

Pei Yilin smiled seductively. "Then go eat egg fried rice."

Song Qian said quickly, "Okay! I choose to be eaten by you!"

"Song Qian, you!"

Song Qian chuckled. When they got back by car today, Pei Yilin must be tired. He had to work three more times in the afternoon. He didn't take a lunch break and made dinner. He must be very tired now.

She believed that he should not have any strength left. If he tormented her at most once, he would be tired.

Song Qian decided to choose between cooking once and eating a bowl of egg-fried rice.

Pei Yilin snorted, put Song Qian on the bed, tore her clothes off, and gently removed her bandage.

The wound was healing, but the wound was still very bad.

"In the future, it might leave a scar." Pei Yilin's tone was filled with heartache.

"I don't wear very revealing clothes anyway." Song Qian didn't care. "As an assassin, who doesn't have a few scars?"

But before this, she really didn't have a single scar on her body.

"Not yet exposed!" Pei Yilin's eyes darkened. "You came with Yuchi Haolan at that party! Where are you hiding in that ragged dress?"

Pei Yilin was angry at the thought of that day. Song Qian was his partner, but Yuchi Haolan snatched him away.

"You asked Meng Nan to design that for me!" Song Qian was so wronged. "They forced me from head to toe!"

"No way!" Pei Yilin said domineeringly, "In front of other men, you have to dress conservatively. You can't show your neck on top and your ankle on the bottom!"

Song Qian's eyes widened. What was Pei Yilin trying to do?

Pei Yilin took the medicine, stopped the blood from Song Qian's wound, and then bandaged it.

"The last time I ask you, do you want egg fried rice or am I eating it?" Pei Yilin said coldly.

In fact, he wanted song qian to eat egg-fried rice. He poured deep love into it, but she didn't even try, so she hurt him!

"You ate it." Song Qian's choice remained the same.

Pei Yilin was angry. He spent two hours making a pot of egg-fried rice and driving away all the maids and bodyguards in the villa. He wanted to have a good life with her, but she didn't give her face at all!

This woman just can't be treated well!

"Song Qian, you're dead tonight!" With that, Pei Yilin loosened his belt and pushed straight in.

"Ah-" Song Qian was in pain. "Light, light..."

"You ignored the fact that a man can do anything when he's angry!" Pei Yilin said, speeding up the sprint.

"Pain!" Song qian wanted to push Pei Yilin away, but he held her hand tightly to the bed.

"This is your choice." When Pei Yilin spoke, he did not stop his rude movements at all, not even slowing down.

"I - uh -"

Song Qian couldn't even speak. All she knew was how painful it was.

After she slowly got used to it, although it didn't hurt that much, she still felt uncomfortable.

Moreover, she had only been there for a few days, how could she stand his torment.

"It really hurts." Song Qian's eyes were misty.

Pei Yilin finally slowed down a little. His dark eyes looked at Song Qian, and there was pain between his brows, but his tone was cold.

"You know the pain?" Pei Yilin asked.

Song Qian didn't dare to go against Pei Yilin. He quickly said, "I know. You can let me go."

"Let you go?" Pei Yilin raised the corners of his lips and took advantage of the situation.

"Yah-no!"

Pei Yilin asked, "You know you're wrong?"

"Got it."

"Admit your mistake!"

"I admit my mistake."

"What about sincerity?"

"I was wrong. I chose again. I had egg fried rice."

Only then did Pei Yilin come out and kiss Song Qian on the forehead and say, "Be good early, isn't it a good mother?"

Song qian sniffed. God, why did she meet such a cruel and overbearing man?

"Call me." Pei Yilin's voice gradually softened.

"Ice."

"Change it."

"Hubby."

"One more shout."

"Hubby!"

Only then did Pei Yilin really laugh out loud. A smug joy flashed in his eyes and he said to Song Qian, "Remember to be so good in the future! But it's too late now. I've decided to eat you first and then have egg fried rice with you."

Only then did Pei Yilin fall into a trance again.

But this time, he paid attention to his strength.

He also didn't want Song Qian's "Little sister" to get hurt again. He had to carry out the "Sustainable demand" strategy, otherwise, he would be the one suffering later!