Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Song Qian was trying to catch up on her sleep when she suddenly felt the bedroom door open. She opened her eyes subconsciously and sat up. When she saw that it was Pei Yilin, her eyes tightened and her heart quickened.

It had only been a few hours, but Pei Yilin had a sense of dejection, as if he had been frustrated.

Song Qian wondered how much he had suffered.

Was it a humiliating thing for him to touch Qin Xirong?

"What are you doing?" Song qian's face was stiff. "It's quiet. Are you trying to kill me?"

"Song Qian." Pei Yilin looked up, his dark eyes sharp. "If I want to kill you, a hundred lives is not enough for you to die!"

Song qian glanced at Pei Yilin. He was so righteous when he saw her last night for cheating. He was so nice!

Pei Yilin clenched his fists. "What's your expression?"

"If I remember correctly, are we still fighting?" Song Qian reminded him, "Boss Pei is really a noble man who forgets too much! Isn't it because I'm so happy with Qin Xirong that I'm blinded by love?"

Pei Yilin's fist clenched. "Of course!" He just didn't want to give in to her.

Song Qian's eyes were complicated, and his brows furrowed, "Since you love so much, why did you come back so early?"

"I..." Pei Yilin was speechless. "I'd love to!"

Song Qian was unhappy. "This is my room. If you're free, leave. Don't disturb my sleep."

"Are you young?" Pei Yilin didn't have a good tone. "Every time we have a fight, we move into a small room to sleep!"

"Where else am I going to sleep? The master bedroom?" Song Qian said coldly, "I can't sleep! If you bring Qin Xirong back in the middle of the night, won't I have to wake up and get out of bed?"

"Qin Xirong on the left, Qin Xirong on the right. Why? Are you jealous?" Pei Yilin asked.

"Jealous?" Song Qian replied with a big reaction, "You're too good at putting gold on your face! I eat rice, oil and salt, but I'm not jealous!"

"You hateful woman!" Pei Yilin walked over angrily, picked Song Qian up and put him on his shoulder. "You're not jealous! If you don't eat, I'll go to the kitchen and get you some rough food!"

"Pei Yilin, put me down!" Song Qian shouted, "Let me go!"

"Bring me the vinegar in the room, a whole bottle!" Pei Yilin shouted, then took Song Qian back to the master bedroom in public.

Poor Song Qian was still in his pajamas. She could only cover her face. It was so embarrassing!

"Pei Yilin, you lunatic!" Song Qian was furious. "You have great strength!"

"Resist me if you can!" Pei Yilin said coldly.

Song qian was so angry that he wished he could slap Pei Yilin again. He had seen shameless people, and he had never seen someone as shameless as him!

Pei Yilin suddenly asked, "Why are you blushing?"

"Blush?" Song Qian sneered. "Why should I blush? As for? I didn't see anything I shouldn't have!"

Pei Yilin sensed something was wrong. She had just touched Song Qian's temperature, and it seemed to be extremely hot.

Pei Yilin walked over, reached out his hand, and Song Qian opened it.

"Don't move!" Pei Yilin let out a low, cold voice, then struck again. Song Qian hit again. His other hand had already touched her forehead.

Hot!

Song Qian suddenly realized her own life. It was raining heavily last night. In the cubicle in the office, without the air conditioner on, she stayed there for hours without any shelter.

Although she was doing a full body exercise, her body still caught a cold.

"Didn't you cover yourself with the quilt last night?" Pei Yilin was so angry that he yelled. Why did she get sick whenever he wasn't around Song Qian?

But even so, she still didn't learn to be good and didn't stay by his side.

This woman is usually so smart, why can't she think through such a simple question?

Pei Yilin looked around, picked up the glass and walked over to give Song Qian some water to drink.

"It's cold!" Pei Yilin muttered, then took a big gulp.

Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin with black lines on his forehead. Just now, he thought he was concerned about her and helped her drink water. Why did he suddenly drink it himself?

Damn man!

Song qian was just about to get out of bed in a fit of pique when Pei Yilin's lips suddenly slid down to hers accurately and passed the water over to her.

"Uh-" Song Qian kept resisting, but was forced to swallow all the water.

"Pei Yilin, you pervert, you..."

Pei Yilin looked coldly. "I'm using my mouth to warm water for you!" Her face turned slightly red.

Song Qian choked, trying to hold back and pry open Pei Yilin's head to see if his structure was different from that of a normal person.

"Are you sick? Don't you think it's dirty? If you want hot water, won't you pour it for me?" Song Qian roared.

"What's so dirty!" Pei Yilin blocked Song Qian with a vicious look. "Have you ever eaten my saliva?"

"...

"Why are you so pretentious!"

"...

"You get sick all the time. Are you a pig? Can't take care of yourself? The pig knows to keep fat when it's cold!"

Sulking, song qian turned away from Pei Yilin.

He was the one who said it so righteously that she caught a cold. It was him!

Pei Yilin frowned and went to the drawer to get the fever medicine. He poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Song Qian.

Song Qian simply turned around and didn't want to talk to Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin was patient and said, "Drink the medicine."

"If you don't mind, I'll find my own medicine." Song Qian said coldly.

"Are you tired of living?"

"No."

"What do you want?"

Song Qian then sat up, looked at Pei Yilin, and replied, "I miss Mengmeng, you give her back to me!"

Pei Yilin looked away and did not reply.

"What did you do to her?" Song Qian screamed, "You killed her? Or, what secret did you tie her up to steal? Or, what can I do with her?"

"Stealing secrets?" Pei Yilin was particularly sensitive to these four words.

Song Qian's eyes flashed with guilt. She slipped out when she got excited.

"You, Mengmeng, Cheng Xian, and Xia Er'lan are the ghosts of this villa!" Pei Yilin was almost certain. "I never knew that there were two groups of people in my villa."

"The mole." Song Qian lowered his head sadly. "You've always designated me as a mole, and you've never believed me..."

"Why didn't I believe you?" Pei Yilin was not convinced.

If he didn't believe her, did she think she was still alive?

"Trust me?" Song Qian chuckled. "Your trust is so cheap! How many times have you been so sure? Have you counted?"

"Isn't it?" Pei Yilin asked, "Then why did Mengmeng and cheng xian go to the dungeon?"

Song Qian shuddered and thought that Pei Yilin would find out a lot of things next.

Then...

Is Qian Mengmeng really safe in Pei Yilin's hands?

"Don't hurt her!" Song Qian panicked. "You can do anything you want to me. Don't hurt her!"

"I want you to tell me for yourself if you are the mole." Pei Yilin said it word by word.

Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin in a daze.

Really?

She herself did not know.

Logically speaking, they might be. After all, Qian Mengmeng was indeed interpol, investigating Pei Yilin.

It can also be said that it is not, the narrow definition of the internal ghost is to do bad things, and not have anything to do with them!

Seeing that Song Qian did not speak, Pei Yilin's eyes were filled with sadness.

In the end, the two people he trusted the most betrayed him together.

"Why?" Pei Yilin grabbed Song Qian's shoulder. "Why? We could all have had a good time. Why do you have to mess things up?"

Song Qian didn't know what to say. He just shook his head.

Pei Yilin continued to roar, "Am I not good to you? Ah! Song Qian, you can really pretend. Since you lied to me about your approach from the beginning, why are you admitting it now? Why not continue to deceive? Didn't you just say that my trust was cheap?"

"It's not what you think!" Song Qian panicked, too. "No!"

"What is that!" Pei Yilin pushed Song Qian away. "Say it!"

"Don't hurt her. It's all my fault. She's just a child." Song Qian cried.

"Hurt her?" Pei Yilin smiled. "Song Qian, I really don't understand you. Since you care so much about her, why did you use her to get close to me?"

Song Qian clenched his fists and everything was in a mess. It was like a tangled rope that could not be untied.

She didn't know how to explain herself to Pei Yilin to believe that she could let Qian Mengmeng go. Everything had a coincidence and a design, but in the end, she really didn't lie to him!

"I won't believe you anymore." Pei Yilin said coldly, "Song Qian, I will never trust you again!"

Looking at the back of Pei Yilin's sudden departure, Song Qian sat on the bed in a daze, next to the water he poured and the medicine he took. It was ironic.

"Mengmeng." Song qianqiang cheered up. "Mommy won't let you go! You trust mommy, you wait for mommy to save you!"

...

Song Qian did not expect that this would really end between her and Pei Yilin.

He no longer cared about her, no longer restrained her, and no longer saw her.

However, she could only continue to live in the villa, looking for clues about Qian Mengmeng.

"No news yet?" Song Qian asked Xiao Honglian for the nth time.

Xiao Honglian still shook his head. Qian Mengmeng had been missing for almost two months. It was as if he had disappeared from this world and could not be found at all.

Song Qian's face was still pale. She closed her eyes and turned to leave.

"Why don't you think about talking to Pei Yilin about softening up?" Xiao Honglian suggested, "Men! It was so easy to coax! In fact, a set of fun and a bottle of red wine will do!"

"Keep looking for Mengmeng for me." Song Qian whispered, "I'm leaving first."

A set of fun and a bottle of red wine?

Song Qian took a deep breath, and the cold air flowed down his nose. It was so cold.

Song Qian looked up at the sky. It was dark. Before he knew it, it was already winter!

"Shallow!" Yuchi Haolan's voice sounded.

Song Qian turned around and yuchi haolan was getting out of the car.

"I heard that a while ago, Pei Yilin suddenly spent a lot of money on a set of medical equipment and didn't know where to go. I was wondering if it had something to do with where Mengmeng was hiding." Yuchi Haolan said.