Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

"Just now, daddy had a dream that your mommy was kicking daddy!" Pei Yilin opened his mouth tentatively and looked at Song Qian carefully. "Qian, you have a big belly now. If you're really angry, just let someone else do it. You really don't have to do it in your dreams!"

"Er..." Song Qian glanced at Pei Yilin coldly. "Mr. Pei is thinking too much. I don't have time or the mood to play that little girl's game. Since Mengmeng has returned to me, I will leave with her tomorrow. If Boss Pei is guilty, then don't stop us."

"Qian..." Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian helplessly. "How can I bear for you to leave?"

"Yes, mommy, Mengmeng didn't say he was leaving. Daddy is so handsome. Mengmeng hasn't seen enough of daddy." Qian mengmeng grabbed Song Qian's hand and begged.

"Mengmeng..." Song Qian's mouth twitched.

Is her daughter really that infatuated?

"Mommy, if you want to leave, let's go when Mengmeng gets upset watching daddy." Qian Mengmeng smiled slyly and looked at her father's calm face. She was happy.

She had thought that daddy would misunderstand her, but now it seems that daddy is quite smart!

"Mommy, you know Mengmeng has no patience. Can you promise Mengmeng?" Qian Mengmeng blinked and promised, "Mommy, if Mengmeng shows any signs of cheating, you can play cute. Besides, the little brother is so small. Mommy takes Mengmeng out alone. If Mengmeng can't take good care of the little brother..."

Qian, for the sake of the two children, stay here. If you don't want to see me, I can..." Pei Yilin approached Song Qian, his eyes burning with affection.

Song Qian was not used to this kind of affection. She frowned. She looked away from him and looked at Qian Mengmeng. "Mengmeng, do you really want to stay with daddy?"

"Yes!" Qian Mengmeng nodded without hesitation and quickly added, "The little brother wants to stay with daddy too."

As if responding to Qian Mengmeng's words, Song Qian's stomach suddenly moved.

Only then did Song Qian surrender helplessly and tell Pei Yilin that she would stay with qian mengmeng at the place he arranged.

But when did Pei Yilin meet Mengmeng and talk to Mengmeng for how long every day, she had rules.

If Pei Yilin doesn't abide by this rule, she can leave with Qian Mengmeng at any time.

"Okay." Pei Yilin agreed without hesitation.

Then he put his arm around Song Qian's waist and wrapped Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng in his arms.

It seemed that he had to find Song Qian's household register as soon as possible and finalize their marriage. Otherwise, when song qian flew away, he would lose more than he got.

Seeing that Pei Yilin agreed readily, Song Qian could not say anything. She smiled faintly. She put her arms around Qian Mengmeng and closed her eyes, pretending to sleep.

Qian mengmeng blinked at Pei Yilin, made a triumphant gesture and closed her eyes.

Outside, a red sun had already appeared and was about to surge out.

Pei Yilin stood by Song Qian's mother and daughter and watched them fall asleep before he looked out.

They were his favorite wife and daughter, and he should give them a comfortable living environment, give them a sense of security, no longer let them wander around, no longer let them be in danger.

However, he had caused the separation of mother and daughter.

Qian, Mengmeng, I will never let you leave me again.

Pei Yilin looked firmly at the two sleeping people, took out his hand, crept down the bed, and quickly came to Faang Zikuang's room.

"By what? By what? By what? Why are you locking me up?" Faang Zikuang was angry in the room. When he saw Pei Yilin come in, he immediately looked cold. "Yilin, you have Song Qian, and you are at ease. But my Bao' er is still at the Star Alliance. I have to go back and save her."

"Save her? How can you save it? She was willing to stay there." Pei Yilin waved his hand to the bodyguard next to him before Zikuang suggested, "I've arranged everything. As long as we work together, you'll see Bao' er safe and sound tomorrow."

"Will it?" Faang Zikuang looked at Pei Yilin suspiciously.

It wasn't that he didn't believe Pei Yilin, but that Bao' er was too important to him. He really couldn't take any risks.

"Of course." Faang Zikuang looked at Pei Yilin helplessly and smiled. He told Faang Zikuang his plan.

Pei Yilin's plan was well designed, one after another, and the more he listened, the more confident he became. Finally, he nodded his head with bright eyes, indicating that he would do as Pei Yilin instructed.

"Yes." Pei Yilin patted Faang Zikuang on the shoulder. "Bao' er, we will definitely save her. And you will be able to explain the misunderstanding between you and her."

"Okay." Fang zi nodded madly, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and then the joy was replaced by unhappiness. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Pei Yilin. "Yilin, you sent the person who brought me here just now. Who is he? Next time I don't have handcuffs, I want to compete with him again."

"Better not." Pei Yilin stopped Faang Zikuang and handed a fake family emblem to Faang Zikuang. "He's a very troublesome man. Once he gets involved with you, he can't get rid of you. This thing might be useful to you. Go ahead and do it!"

Faang Zikuang took the badge, frowned and looked at it, then panicked.

"Yilin, are you really going to give the xiang family emblem to Jiayuan Yin?" Fang zi asked wildly.

"Yeah." Pei Yilin's smile was tinged with malice.

Faang Zikuang was familiar with his expression. Seeing him like this, he immediately knew that this was his plan. He nodded, indicating that he would do as Pei Yilin instructed. He left quickly.

After Faang Zikuang left, Pei Yilin went back to Song Qian's room.

In the room, Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng were sleeping soundly. Under the cool breeze of the air conditioner, her peaceful sleeping face was seductive.

"Qian..." Pei Yilin walked slowly to Song Qian and looked at her sleeping face.

She slept so soundly, so sweetly, and the faint sound of her breathing brushed through his heart like a feather, through the desire he had repressed for so long.

He wanted to step forward and boldly hold her in his arms, but when he looked at her guarded manner, he stopped and could only use his fingers to caress her pink lips, her slender nose, her fair cheeks, and her smooth forehead.

Her skin was like a fine cream, a little better than when they were together.

It seemed to be the nourishment of the baby in her stomach, and now Song Qian still released a kind of infatuating charm.

Even though he was asleep, Pei Yilin could not see the vivid expression in her charming eyes. He was still fascinated by her. The fingers that touched her skin unconsciously wanted more, wanted to touch every inch of her skin, wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.

Like finding his long lost ribs, he wished he could rub her into his body and never let her separate again.

Without knowing where to start, the feeling deepened.

Pei Yilin's fingers were infatuated, caressing Song Qian's delicate face inch by inch, trembling with joy, gently brushing every inch of her skin, caressing every pore of her.

Her skin was so delicate, like the finest silk, but it made him more obsessed than the finest silk.

Just touching it, he felt his heart beating violently, as if he was going to rush out of his chest and show it to her, telling her how much he loved her.

But he couldn't.

Pei Yilin knew very well that even if he showed his true feelings to Song Qian now, she would not believe him.

Because, he had once suspected her so coldly, treating her as the murderer of Pei Pingping, and using this as an excuse to tell her that he had killed her important Mengmeng.

There was a deep disbelief in Song Qian's expression at that time, and Pei Yilin still remembers it.

Since he remembered clearly, how could Song Qian forget?

Pei Yilin had a faint smile on his lips. He wanted to give her the safety she wanted and stay away from her.

But his inner desire was so strong that he could not stop his desire for Song Qian.

Just one, even one!

Pei Yilin prayed in his heart, after a fierce struggle, his fingers finally stopped steadily on song qian xiujuan's nose, gently pinched, with the mischief of a child.

He seemed to want to wake her up, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he let go in a few seconds.

Qian, do you know how much I love you?

He let go of his hand, but his eyes could not move away.

Love surged, and he looked at her eyes filled with soft spring water. If Song Qian woke up now, he would drown in his eyes.

Unfortunately, she didn't.

Pei Yilin's movements were too slight, and Song Qian had been involved recently, so even though she was being pranked, she only murmured a few words and continued to sleep soundly.

She never slept so soundly, but every time Pei Yilin was by her side, she always slept with ease.

Because she knew he wouldn't let anything happen to her.

Seeing that Song Qian was not awake, Pei Yilin's eyes flashed with joy.

He bent down and carefully kissed her forehead. The kiss was light and thin. It did not disturb her sleep as gently as a dragonfly, but it easily stirred up his desire to burn.

Feeling the familiar tension coming from his suit pants, Pei Yilin smiled bitterly and turned his eyes to Song Qian's bulging abdomen, which was not as thin as before, but more attractive and agitating.

However, she did not forgive him now, and her body could not bear his desire.

Pei Yilin could only sigh, sigh that his desire to control all women, but now in front of Song Qian again almost burst the dam.

If Song Qian hadn't been pregnant and asleep, Pei Yilin wouldn't have been able to bear the pain.

After all, she was his favorite right now, and he had been abstinent for such a long time. As long as he was a normal man, he would...

Pei Yilin's eyes darkened, and the flames in his eyes started a fire.