Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Song Qian pushed Lina, the owner of the bicycle, down to the dungeon. Lina looked at her in horror and said, "Song Qian, I really am not the undercover of the villa. Believe me, I am innocent!"

"You're the only one who uses the bicycle, and you're the only one who has the key. Besides, why are there traces of bicycle wheels in the garden behind the villa?" Song Qian asked.

"Back garden?" Lina shook his head in disbelief. "Impossible! I've never been there by bike!"

Song Qian showed lina a few photos as evidence. "I took these."

Lina looked at the photos and quickly explained, "Someone must have stolen my bike. Song Qian, I really didn't!"

"Over the past few days, you've been behaving strangely and not taking things seriously, especially when you found a remote control on your bed." Song Qian's voice was low and cold. "How can you explain that?"

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian from the side. She rarely had the aura of the moment. She was cold, fearless, heartless, and a little fierce, but she was perfect enough to be liked flawlessly.

"Remote... Remote control?" Lina shuddered. "Well, that's..."

"That's the remote you used to control the killer, isn't it?" Song Qian shook the remote control in his hand and guessed, "As long as you press one of the keys, the poison hidden in the killer's body will be released automatically."

"I'm really not undercover!" Lina's face turned pale. "This remote control, it's... It's..."

"What is it?" Song Qian pressed, "I don't want to torture you, but if you don't tell the truth." Song Qian pulled out a cold smile from the corner of his lips.

"It..." Lina looked at Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin, on the other hand, looked at Song Qian with interest and a bad smile flashed in his eyes.

"No?" Song Qian played with the remote control. "Then I'll just press a button. If an assassin dies inexplicably, someone will definitely come to you, right?"

Lina panicked and shouted, "Don't press it!"

Song Qian looked at the remote control and simply pressed the start button.

"Ah--" only a cry came from lina, and her beautiful pale face was flushed.

Song Qian looked at the remote control in confusion and then at Lina, asking, "Aren't you going to tell me?"

"Don't... Don't press it anymore." Lina gasped.

Song Qian went against lina and pressed another key.

"Ah-- no way! Press pause! Don't - don't - yay -" Lina shouted, unable to do anything because his hands and feet were tied.

Song Qian was baffled. Why did Lina's voice sound so strange? It was as if a man and a woman would make a sound like that.

Pei Yilin finally couldn't help but laugh and nod at Song Qian's delicate little nose. "You! If you keep messing around like this, you'll kill her."

Song Qian was completely confused. "What's wrong with me?"

"You should press this." Pei Yilin let out a soft sound and pressed it against the remote control.

Lina screamed vaguely, and in the end, shivered all over. Then he fainted, and his body was still trembling.

Song Qian did not know what to ask. Looking at lina, it was as if she had just experienced that kind of thing with a man.

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian vaguely, his voice flirting, "You're such a bad person."

Song Qian still didn't understand.

"Zheng / move / stick." As Pei Yilin spoke, his mouth lightly touched the sensation behind song qian's ear. "Have you heard of it?"

Song Qian blinked, his face suddenly flushed and burned.

"You... You interrogate yourself." Song Qian panicked and ran into Pei Yilin's chest.

Pei Yilin sighed heavily. If it weren't for Song Qian's inconvenience, he would have done it on the spot!

Who could tell him how to control his strong desire for her?

It was not until he escaped outside without Pei Yilin that Song Qian breathed a great sigh of relief.

What the hell?

She's really looking into the truth, okay?

How did it become like that?

Song Qian looked back and wondered if Pei Yilin could get the evidence out of lina.

By the time Pei Yilin came out of the trial, Song Qian had almost regained his composure.

She leaned over and asked, "What's the matter? Is there any result?"

Pei Yilin's face was very ugly. "She's dead."

Song Qian's eyes widened. "What... What?"

"The same way those killers died." Pei Yilin said.

"Then, isn't she an insider?" Song Qian asked.

"At least it has something to do with the mole." Pei Yilin whispered, "Otherwise, why would she have that kind of poison capsule in her body?"

Song Qian was in trouble. She thought she had cleared up the thoughts of the ghosts in the villa, but now it seemed that she had not found the center at all!

What should we do next?

The clue seemed to have been broken.

Pei Yilin suddenly asked, "Do you want to buy one for you?"

"Buy what?" When Song Qian asked, he subconsciously closed his mouth.

Of course she knew what Pei Yilin was doing!

Song Qian's face turned red again, "I'll keep looking for clues."

Pei Yilin held Song Qian in his arms, regardless of whether it was the villa lobby or not.

"You can't be too tired these days." Pei Yilin said softly, "I'm still waiting for you!"

"Mommy and daddy." Qian Mengmeng was happy to come out and join the fun at this time. "I want a hug too!"

Pei Yilin said angrily, "Go with cheng xian."

"No!" Song Qian shouted and pushed Pei Yilin further away. "Qian Mengmeng, although I'm satisfied with Cheng Xian, you can't fall in love too early, okay?"

"Mommy." Qian Mengmeng rolled his eyes speechlessly. "My future husband will only love me, touch me, pamper me, and be in the top ten in the world, at least ten years older than me, and no more flirting. What do you think about the constitution?"

Cheng xian, who was on the other side, turned pale after hearing this. At such a young age, his eyes flashed with a deep and complicated light.

Song Qian couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground. What kind of daughter did she teach?

Qian Mengmeng was only five and a half years old. Where did all that talk about finding a boyfriend come from?

"Mommy needs to have a good heart-to-heart talk with you!" Song Qian spoke in a serious tone, then took qian mengmeng back to her bedroom.

Pei Yilin touched Cheng Xian's head and said, "It looks like you still need to work hard!"

Cheng Xian angrily opened Pei Yilin's hand and locked herself in the room.

Bedroom.

Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng sat facing each other.

"My dear daughter, can you read some books and play some piano now? Speaking of playing the piano, mommy has found you a very good piano teacher. Not only is he super handsome, but he is also very gentle. Would you like to try?" Song Qian was obviously trying to sell Qian Mengmeng to Yuchi Haolan.

"No." Qian Mengmeng had no interest in learning the piano. "I'm not old enough to go to school yet."

"Kindergarten."

"Kindergarten is suitable for childish people. I'm not childish."

"How old are you?"

"But your precious daughter is amazing!"

"No matter how talented you are, don't you have to study?" Hurt zhongyong" mommy has recited it to you more than a hundred times!"

"Mommy!" Qian Mengmeng coquettishly went into Song Qian's arms and asked, "Are you with daddy? I've seen you come out of daddy's room these mornings!"

"Mengmeng." Song Qian also felt that it was necessary to talk to Qian Mengmeng about this matter. "If mommy is with your fake daddy, how do you feel?"

"So good!" Qian Mengmeng was so excited that he wanted to jump up.

The black line on song qian's forehead exploded. Could it be that Qian Mengmeng forgot that it was Pei Yilin, who she liked at first, that caused this mess?

"Then..." Song Qian always felt that progress seemed too fast, and Qian Mengmeng's reaction was a little too strange. "Haven't you always wanted to find your father?"

"Mommy likes it!" Qian Mengmeng was secretly happy. Didn't she just send mommy to her father?

Qian Mengmeng added, "As long as mommy is happy!"

"My daughter is so good." Song Qian hugged Qian Mengmeng and gave him a kiss. "Mommy just asked you what you thought first. It's not that easy to be with your fake daddy."

Qian Mengmeng asked worriedly, "Is it possible that mommy won't continue with daddy when she's in trouble?"

"That's not true." Song Qian shook her head. "When did your mommy become afraid of difficulties?"

Song Qian sighed softly. "But your fake father is not an ordinary person. He has an idea today and a decision tomorrow. Who can guess him?"

"Who wouldn't like me to be so young, so beautiful, so cute, and sometimes make a little bit of a mommy!" Qian Mengmeng said happily, "Daddy must love mommy so much!"

Song qian chuckled. She was worried that qian mengmeng would not approve of her being with Pei Yilin!

At this moment, Song Qian's cell phone rang.

The caller was Yuchi Haolan.

"Are you free? Why don't you come out for dinner tonight?" Yuchi Haolan asked.

"Okay." Song Qian agreed without any hesitation. "Do you mind if I bring two kids along?"

"It's okay." Yuchi Haolan's voice was still gentle.

After hanging up the phone, Song Qian whispered to Qian Mengmeng, "We're going out for dinner, and then we'll introduce you to your new piano teacher."

Qian mengmeng's head was already big, so why did mommy always ignore that her intelligent mind could be better than Holmes's, and then she had to imagine that she was a delicate little princess?

"Mommy, actually I..." Qian Mengmeng almost wanted to show Song Qian her true intelligence and work.

On second thought, she thought that it was better for mommy to be in love with her father!

Pei Yilin habitually frowned when he heard that song qian was going out with the two children.

"Where are you going?" Pei Yilin's voice was cold.

"It's just a simple matter of going out for dinner with friends." Song Qian didn't mention that it was Yuchi Haolan.

Seeing Pei Yilin looking at her, Song Qian whispered, "With the two children by my side, do you still suspect that I will go out and do something bad?"

Butler Wang couldn't help but laugh. These days, she had seen how Pei Yilin doted on Song Qian.

After serving Pei Yilin for so many years, it was the first time Butler Wang had seen Pei Yilin jealous, narrow-minded, and even blushing!

Pei Yilin was embarrassed, as if he cared about Song Qian.

"It's none of my business whether I come back or not." Pei Yilin said awkwardly and went to the study.

Song Qian said deliberately, "Then I won't come back!"

Pei Yilin immediately turned around and said, "I haven't been in the house for more than two hours. It's your turn!"

Qian Mengmeng and song qian laughed happily. Only Cheng Xian was quiet and obedient, much quieter than before.

When she arrived at the restaurant, Song Qian saw Yuchi Haolan at a glance.

"An uncle?" Qian Mengmeng was wary of yuchi haolan.

But I have to say, this uncle is really good-looking!

He was like a prince walking out of a comic book, with a gentle and melancholy look between his brows. He was basically a girl killer!

Qian Mengmeng looked at Song Qian suspiciously. When did mommy get to know this handsome guy? Why didn't she know?

Qian Mengmeng was suddenly happy: mommy is so hot, does daddy know?