Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Yin Baoer let out a sigh of frustration and tried several ways to activate Pei Yilin's computer.

There was no way. She was not strong enough to fight Ghost King.

But how did Ghost King come back to life?

Yin Baoer's right eyelid twitched. He had a hunch that something big was going to happen next.

Leaving the study, Yin Baoer knocked on Song Qian's door.

"Shallow, are you asleep?" Yin Baoer asked.

"No!" Song Qian rushed out. "I'm just waiting for you to finish!"

Pei Yilin followed him out and said coldly, "It's so late. Where are you going?"

"Have supper." Song Qian replied, "You and Faang Zikuang must have a lot to talk about, right? We won't disturb you. Let's talk!"

"Don't go out tonight." Pei Yilin ordered.

"Why?"

Yin Baoer hurriedly said, "Shallow, it's really too late. Otherwise, tomorrow, let's have a good gathering tomorrow."

Song Qian frowned. "I have to work tomorrow!"

She looked at Pei Yilin. Why did he restrict her freedom of entry and exit?

"Bao' er, you go back first." Pei Yilin ordered.

"Yes." Yin Baoer held Song Qian's hand, chuckled and left.

When she brushed past Faang Zikuang, Yin Baoer did not stop.

Faang Zikuang looked back at Yin Baoer, panicked, and subconsciously grabbed her hand.

Yin Baoer shuddered. She looked at Faang Zikuang and moved her mouth. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.

Faang Zikuang frowned and whispered, "I'll take you back."

"No need." Yin Baoer's voice choked and tears rolled in her eyes.

Song Qian didn't know until very later that Yin Baoer was desperate and helpless when she said these four words, but she didn't even have the strength to recover.

"You..." Faang Zikuang's expression was complicated, and his eyes fell on Yin Baoer, not moving away.

"Shang Yu should have picked me up outside. I'll go first." Yin Baoer said.

"Shang... Shang Yu?" Faang Zikuang's face turned even uglier.

Don't worry, I won't pester you anymore. I will marry Shang Yu as you say. I have... Agreed to his proposal." As Yin Baoer spoke, he withdrew his hand and ran out.

Faang Zikuang chased after him, only a few steps later. Then he stopped and stood there in a daze.

Song Qian had never seen Faang Zikuang look like this, conflicted, painful, conflicted, sad, sad, and, so much unwilling.

"Fang... Zikuang." Song Qian said softly, "Actually..."

"Shallow baby." Faang Zikuang turned around and returned to his cynical smile. "Don't mess with brother yilin anymore. Every time he's unhappy, it's not you who gets hurt, but us!"

Song Qian raised his eyebrows. "I didn't provoke him!"

"But... If you get tired of living here, my family will welcome you anytime!" With that, Faang Zikuang blew Song Qian a kiss.

When she turned around, Faang Zikuang's face immediately pulled down and slowly walked out with heavy footsteps.

Song Qian looked at Faang Zikuang's back, then at Pei Yilin, and walked to him.

"What have I done to you?" Song Qian asked Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin looked at her. "Don't you know?"

"There are some things that I will tell you when I have a clear idea, okay?" Song qian smiled and comforted her. "Anyway, I will never make a mistake in principle."

Seeing that Pei Yilin didn't speak, Song Qian pretended to be depressed and asked, "Don't you believe me?"

Pei Yilin's face softened a little and asked, "Are you really hiding something from me?"

Song Qian stuck out her tongue, took Pei Yilin's hand and said, "Don't you have anything to hide from me?"

"You know everything." Pei Yilin said coldly.

"What I'm hiding from you is a small matter." Song Qian said softly, "But you're really unpredictable. You can always argue with me about a little thing."

"Is it a small matter?" Pei Yilin asked, "If I kept a lot of things from you, would you really not be angry at all?"

Song Qian promised, "I'll tell you what to say when I'm done!"

In fact, there were a lot of things that she was hiding from him. Qian Mengmeng and Kang Lu were the only ones that were important.

However, Song Qian still didn't know what to say. She was worried that Pei Yilin didn't trust her so much. If she blurted it out, it would only complicate things.

Pei Yilin frowned. He didn't want to force Song Qian or find someone to investigate her. He wanted her to open up to him and confess.

But could she really?

Pei Yilin wasn't sure.

"There's something I want to ask you." Song Qian whispered.

"If it's about Faang Zikuang and Yin Baoer, you can stop." Pei Yilin said coldly.

The corners of Song Qian's lips moved awkwardly. What she wanted to ask, wasn't it about Faang Zikuang and Yin Baoer?

It was hard to believe that Faang Zikuang didn't like Yin Baoer from the sad look on his face, but if he did, why wouldn't he accept the relationship?

Song Qian asked, "I promise I won't tell!"

"Since you won't tell, what's the use of knowing the answer?" Pei Yilin asked, "To satisfy your curiosity, you might as well worry more about your own business!"

Song Qian grumbled, "Just because she won't say it out loud doesn't mean she won't hint at yin baoer!"

However, Song Qian really had a headache. It was Pei Pingping on one side and Yin Baoer on the other. She really didn't know how to stand aside.

If that's the case, then you don't know the answer!

Fang zikuang should deal with the specific development!

Seeing that Song Qian's face was no longer troubled, Pei Yilin asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Yeah." Song Qian nodded. "I had some snacks."

"Snacks?" Pei Yilin raised his eyebrows. "Would you rather have snacks than my egg-fried rice?"

Song Qian reminded, "Didn't your egg fried rice get poured?"

Pei Yilin then remembered. He clenched his fists and said word for word, "When I find that man, I'll kill him!"

Song Qian couldn't help but laugh out loud - Pei Yilin's expression was so funny!

Pei Yilin glared at Song Qian. "Go cook! I'm hungry!"

Song Qian didn't want to. "Don't you know what to do?"

"Are you going?" Pei Yilin's tone was full of threats.

"I'm still injured!" Song Qian was too lazy to move and pretended to be weak. "Ouch! It hurts so much! It hurts!"

"Why don't you go out for supper with Bao' er and the wound doesn't hurt anymore?" Pei Yilin asked, "Does it hurt to stay with me?"

"... Song Qian was so depressed. Why was Pei Yilin's mind so broad?

"Song Qian, you've been living too comfortably lately. Have you forgotten who I am?" Pei Yilin's aura was powerful, completely masked by anger directed at Song Qian.

Song Qian blinked. In her memory, Pei Yilin only used this attitude to her at the beginning.

He has been very nice to her lately!

Sure enough, the boss is the boss, and his blood is overbearing in his bones. He can't afford to be provoked!

"I'm going to cook." Song Qian answered.

She knew exactly what would happen if she angered Pei Yilin - he would settle old scores with her when he was in bed.

She, Song Qian, was fearless, except that Qian Mengmeng was the weak spot, and now she had sex.

Pei Yilin curled his lips in satisfaction. When Song Qian went to the kitchen, he went to the bedroom.

Anyway, he had nothing else to do now.

At this moment, Song Qian's cell phone rang. Pei Yilin glanced over and the caller was Yuchi Haolan again.

This man is really...

Pei Yilin's eyes flashed with murder, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

He pressed the call button.

"Qian qian, you finally answered the phone!" Yuchi Haolan said anxiously.

Pei Yilin did not reply.

"I heard you were injured, so what? Is it serious? Where are you now? The Pei Yilin family?"

Pei Yilin remained silent, just listening.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuchi Haolan whispered, "Are you listening? There's something I want to tell you in person."

"Go ahead." Pei Yilin finally said, "I'll listen for her."

Yuchi Haolan frowned instantly. "It's you?"

"Mr. Yuchi, why did you call my wife in the middle of the night?" Pei Yilin asked, "What a coincidence. I just knocked my wife out. She doesn't have the energy to answer the phone. When she wakes up, we're ready to continue."

"...

"Or, do you want to hear the live broadcast?" Pei Yilin continued, "What should we do? My wife and I really don't have the habit of letting others see us."

"...

"My wife told me that she doesn't have any unnecessary thoughts about you. In her heart, I'm much better than you. It's a burden for her to pester her like this!"

"Pei Yilin!" Yuchi Haolan raised his voice. "The more you say, the more proof you're worried you won't be able to catch her. Shallow doesn't like people like you!"

"Really?" Pei Yilin's voice was playful. "She clearly said that she loved me, not to mention that we have children."

"So what?" Yuchi Haolan asked, "Mengmeng is so old, but she hasn't married you yet."

Pei Yilin clenched his phone and said coldly, "Outsiders can't understand what happened between us, only envy!"

"In this life, you will never marry her!" Yuchi Haolan said.

"Did you send someone to steal her household register and id card?" Pei Yilin knew that he had guessed the right person!

He also sent someone to hack into the civil affairs bureau's system and found that Song Qian's information did not exist at all.

Pei Yilin was so angry!

Shit!

Would yuchi haolan strike first and turn Song Qian into his family?

"Are you afraid?" Yuchi Haolan couldn't hide his pride. "I'm not as bad as you are. I'm going to marry her regardless of my shallow wishes!"

"She loves me." Pei Yilin stressed, "No one can take her away from me!"

"I can see that she doesn't love you with all her heart." Yuchi Haolan said, "Even if you get her now, one day, she will come back to me."

"Back?" Pei Yilin smiled. "Have you ever had her?"

"She used to be mine!" Yuchi Haolan's voice was not loud, but his imposing manner was very intimidating. "She will be mine the whole time."

Pei Yilin frowned. What did Yuchi Haolan mean by having Song Qian's entire past?