Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

"What!"

"Ah ha ha ha -"

The screams and laughter of Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng filled the room.

"The back of your ear?" Pei Yilin raised his voice.

Song Qian blushed. "You're the one with the back of your ears!"

Pei Yilin urged maliciously, "Why don't you jump?"

Qian Mengmeng never realized that daddy had such a fun side!

Pass by, pass by, and be wonderful!

Qian Mengmeng went to turn on the computer, searched for a video of "Little apple," and played it especially for mommy.

"Qian Mengmeng, I'm treating you for nothing!" Song Qian roared.

Qian mengmeng blinked at Song Qian and sent him a kiss. "Brother song, let's start! I really want to see it!"

"I don't have much free time." Pei Yilin said impatiently.

Song Qian clenched his fists. Wasn't it just dancing?

There are many people jumping in the big square!

It's not embarrassing!

Besides, she was trying to get the secret out.

"Then... You can't tell." Song Qian's voice was so small that only she could hear it.

This time, Pei Yilin laughed too.

This was the first time Song Qian had heard Pei Yilin laugh out loud, no longer so cold, as if the sun was shining through thick clouds.

Song qian actually felt that in order to hear more of Pei Yilin's laughter, dancing was nothing but willing to do more!

Following the brisk tune, Song Qian followed the movements in the video, his palms resting on his lips, and his expression was especially cute.

Pei Yilin and Qian Mengmeng laughed together, although Pei Yilin's laughter was deliberately suppressed.

"Big brother, let's dance together! How fun!" Qian Mengmeng's warm invitation.

Pei Yilin was stunned. What did he do in a moment of relaxation?

"Go by yourself." Pei Yilin's tone was rough.

Seeing that Pei Yilin could not be pulled, Qian Mengmeng took the initiative to join Song Qian's team. The mother and daughter were dancing together, not to mention how happy they were.

What a long five minutes!

Song Qian felt that dancing was more tiring than training for an hour.

Qian Mengmeng yelled, "Do it again! I still want to play!"

"Go play by yourself." Song Qian turned off the music and asked Pei Yilin, "Now can you tell me how those killers died?"

Pei Yilin stood up and said, "There is a poison capsule in their bodies. The controller only needs to press a button, and the capsule will separate. The poison quickly kills them."

"And this kind of poison capsule?" Song Qian had never heard of it.

And Pei Yilin knew about it. Surely, he knew where it came from?

Song Qian asked tentatively, "You know who's behind this, don't you?"

"Didn't the killer say that?" Pei Yilin whispered.

Song Qian said hurriedly, "There's no such thing as a coincidence. He died just after he finished speaking. It's obviously a set-up!"

All of a sudden, she muttered, "The person who manipulated the button controlled the time so well. Is there a ghost in the villa?"

Pei Yilin's dark eyes deepened. "If you have any questions, you won't look into them?"

Song Qian was delighted. "Thank you, Boss Pei!"

This means that in the future, wherever she wanted to go to the villa, she could use the excuse that she was a henchman!

The relief on Song Qian's face was too obvious. Pei Yilin saw everything and went to the study without saying anything.

At this moment, song qian was in a hurry to find the token in suitcase 21 of the luxury hotel.

She had to compare it to see if the token was the same as the one on her body, and she had to find Xiao Honglian.

Thinking about it, Song Qian looked at Qian Mengmeng again and said, "In the past few hours when I'm not at home, give me ten meters away from Pei Yilin. Do you hear me?"

"Okay." Qian Mengmeng smiled. "Mommy, don't worry. Go out."

Song Qian was still worried, although according to her observations over the past few days, Pei Yilin did not seem to have a paedophile.

Qian Mengmeng knew that mommy had something to investigate and said, "I will take care of myself, I promise!"

Song Qian nodded, tidied up her loose clothes for dancing, and strutted out the door.

"The air outside the villa is better, with the smell of freedom." Song Qian stretched out, closed his eyes comfortably, and pointed his little face at the sun.

These days, song qian stayed in the villa and almost never came out. She was careful to take care of Qian Mengmeng, but also to be on guard against Pei Yilin. She didn't even sleep well.

There was no car near the villa, so it took a long, tree-lined path to get to the intersection.

Song qian wanted to go back and borrow a car, but she was in trouble.

The scenery on the road was very good. She hummed along the way. Pei Yilin, who was following her, walked in the dark. When she heard the sweet voice, her stern expression gradually relaxed.

Song Qian thought that it was a little too smooth for her to come out today, and when did Pei Yilin become so trusting of her that he gave her the time to handle the matter without sending Kang Lu to investigate?

There must be something fishy about it!

Song qian thought, could Kang Lu be following her somewhere she doesn't know?

Thinking about it, Song Qian quickly thought of a solution in her mind. Whether she was followed or not, she had to be someone!

Song Qian went to the luxury hotel first and got the token. It was exactly the same as his own!

Are these killers telling the truth?

Song Qian did not believe that although the token plan was thorough, it was not guaranteed to be foolproof.

Her eyes turned, and Song Qian clenched his token and walked to the red lotus assassin employment center.

Although it was a place to spend money to kill people, it was also a service industry. As soon as Song Qian walked in, a tall and beautiful lady walked up to her.

"Hello, sir. I'm glad to serve you." The pretty lady spoke very gently.

"I want to find a top assassin to kill someone for me." Song Qian cut to the chase.

"This way, please." Guided by the pretty lady.

"I'm willing to pay a lot of money, but only if I meet your boss xiao first and talk to him face to face." Song Qian said.

"To see our boss?" Miss pretty hesitated for a moment, then said, "Please pay a deposit of 100,000 yuan in advance, and we will settle the price. If not, we will only charge 10 % of the service fee."

A hundred thousand.

Ten percent is ten thousand!

Song Qian gritted his teeth. The money was given first anyway, and Xiao Honglian would pay her double later!

A hundred thousand dollars in advance, Song Qian came to Xiao Honglian, and they had already sent a lot of messages between their eyes.

"Hello, sir!" Xiao Honglian stood up and poured a cup of tea for Song Qian. "This is the best biluochun, sir. Have a look."

Song Qian took the tea and whispered, "The token has been leaked."

Xiao Honglian smiled politely and asked, "What happened?"

Once or twice, song qian used the simplest words to explain what happened in Pei Yilin's dungeon.

"You didn't send someone to do it, did you?" Song Qian asked.

"How is that possible?" Xiao Honglian rubbed his chin. "Why should I provoke him if I don't make good money?"

Song Qian nodded and pretended to be Xiao Honglian before leaving the employment center.

Villa.

Pei Yilin didn't follow Song Qian after he saw him enter the hiring center.

Song Qian pushed the door open and saw Liu Xuan and Pei Yilin sitting next to each other. Liu Xuan was still feeding Pei Yilin grapes.

"Is Bodyguard Song back?" Liu Xuan smiled gently. "Going out for work? It's been hard on you."

"It's not hard." Song Qian's tone was not good. He put his hand behind his back and said, "Boss Pei, I'll go back to the bedroom first."

Pei Yilin did not reply, as if Song Qian had not appeared, and continued to eat the grapes that Liu Xuan had fed him.

Song qian's stomach swelled.

Does he have no hands?

His mother gave birth to him for enjoyment!

"Bodyguard Song seems to be in a bad mood." Liu Xuan deliberately said, "Did the mission not go well? If you want to go out on a hot day, look at your delicate skin. Don't get burnt."

"Don't worry about Miss Liu." Song Qian raised his eyes high. "I see the sun every day. I can come back for nothing even after I get a tan in the winter. You, on the other hand, jump up and down at the sight of the slightest bit of sunlight. Is there a skin disease that can't be exposed to the sun?"

"You..."

Before Liu Xuan could say anything, Song Qian raised his voice and continued, "I happen to know a dermatologist. If you need me, I'll call you for advice."

Liu Xuan was so angry that her face turned red, and she had to maintain the image of a lady in front of Pei Yilin, so she could only look at Pei Yilin tenderly.

Song Qian simply added, "Boss Pei, don't get too close. Be careful of the infection."

With that, Song Qian ran upstairs.

Pei Yilin saw clearly that behind Song Qian was a bag of "Zhixin tang" pastries. He had not eaten for a long time last night.

Looking at Song Qian's back, Pei Yilin's dark eyes were covered with a gentle mist.

Song Qian went back to his room and threw the pastry on the bed. Before he could breathe, he picked up a pillow and started beating it on the bed.

"Bastard Pei Yilin! Bug Pei Yilin! You can't live a day without a woman, can you? The pretty girl hugged her so tightly that she wanted to perform an island action movie on the spot?" Song qian muttered as she hit the pillow.

She was so angry that her chest collapsed together. Her amber eyes were misty and moist, and her thin lips were pursed, making her unhappy.

At this moment, someone came to open the door.

"Brother song?" Qian Mengmeng's beautiful eyes were almost round. "Have you been robbed? How come you look like this?"

Looking at Song Qian again, her wig was in a mess with feathers floating out of her pillow. Her face was white and crimson, and her clothes were not neat. Half of her shoulders were exposed, as if she had just been torn.

Hearing Qian Mengmeng's words, Pei Yilin was about to walk into the study without hesitation. She looked at Song Qian, then at her messy bed, and her lips curved.

"What are you doing?" Pei Yilin's voice was cold.

"Fight cockroaches." Song qian imitated Pei Yilin's cold breath. "He didn't die for a long time."

"So." Pei Yilin's eyes darkened. "You should sleep with me." Make sure there are no cockroaches.

Song Qian blinked. These days, she had forced Qian Mengmeng and Pei Yilin to sleep in separate rooms. Of course, she could leave Pei Yilin's bedroom.

But now, was Pei Yilin's words a joke or an order?

Seeing Pei Yilin's eyes on the pastry by the bed, Song Qian went to pick it up and handed it to Qian Mengmeng directly, "Brother song bought it for you specially."

Qian Mengmeng looked at mommy in puzzlement. She didn't like this!

"Why don't you take it?" Song Qian urged.