Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Because it was monday, there weren't many people at the amusement park.

In order to have a partner, Song Qian also specifically called Yin Baoer here.

"Yin Baoer?" Pei Pingping looked up and down. "You're still alive. I thought you jumped off a building and committed suicide after being rejected by Faang Zikuang's duckling a thousand and one times!"

Yin Baoer did not care, but said, "You have miscalculated. It's already 1,586 times. Besides, you are not allowed to call my crazy brother a duckling!"

Song Qian looked at Yin Baoer and Pei Pingping, one in the mid and late 90s, one in the late 90s, and the two of them huddled together.

But that's good, so Pei Pingping won't point the finger at her.

Qian Mengmeng pointed at the super swing hammer and said, "Wow! I want to see daddy play with mommy!"

Song Qian's face darkened, and the idea of sending his daughter to a paternity test popped up. Perhaps, he was mistaken in the hospital.

"Your mommy doesn't dare." Pei Yilin seemed to gloat.

Song Qian challenged, "How dare you?"

Pei Yilin raised his eyebrows. "Do you want to try it with me?"

"Go, shallow sister! It's fun. Let's go together!" Yin Baoer was eager to try.

"Mengmeng and I are not going." Cheng Xian immediately made his stand clear.

Qian Mengmeng looked at Cheng Xian. She really couldn't go, because her body didn't allow her to play so exciting.

Cheng xian smiled at Qian Mengmeng and said gently, "I'll accompany you on the merry-go-round later."

Song Qian looked at Cheng Xian suspiciously. It had to be said that cheng xian took care of Qian Mengmeng to the utmost extent.

Sometimes, even her mother felt inferior.

Did Cheng Xian like Qian Mengmeng?

Song Qian shook her head to deny her guess. Cheng Xian and Qian Mengmeng are still so young. Don't tarnish their pure friendship with her adult mind!

"Mommy, hurry up!" Qian Mengmeng pushed and rubbed.

"I'm not going." Song qian just wanted to throw up when she saw those people sitting there.

"And what about a gold medal assassin? You don't even dare sit on this thing. Aren't you embarrassing Xiao Honglian?" Pei Pingping mocked deliberately. "Remember when xiang yuqing and I came here, she played all the exciting things here three times!"

Song Qian was upset. She was going to lose to Xiang Yuqing?

"I'll hold your hand. I won't be afraid." Yin Baoer also advised.

Afraid?

Her Song Qian hall first killer, "The Mystery," would be afraid of a few pieces of scrap metal?

It was a disgrace to her beloved lord the Mystery!

Song Qian didn't know what he was betting on, so he sat on it.

Next to them were Pei Yilin and Yin Baoer. Before the machine started, Song Qian's legs were shaking.

Song Qian had never sat on something so exciting. Every time she brought money to mengmeng, they both picked up something not exciting to play with.

Pei Yilin leaned over to song qian's ear and whispered, "If you're afraid, just drill into my arms."

Just as his voice fell, the machine moved.

As the seat slowly rose, Song Qian's heart was suspended in mid-air, and her eyes closed. She did not know who handed her hand. She just held on tightly.

"Ah--" Song Qian called out.

The feeling of weightlessness is killing me!

Pei Yilin, Pei Pingping and Yin Baoer laughed loudly.

Song Qian ignored the humiliation and subconsciously slipped into Pei Yilin's arms.

"Don't be afraid. As long as you know, you won't die anyway." Pei Yilin consoled.

"I would rather die!" Song Qian shouted, "Stop! Stop! Or I'll dig your ancestral grave!"

Pei Yilin laughed even louder. He covered Song Qian with his chest and said, "Just think of yourself as flat. Don't think about it. It feels so good to fly!"

"You're sick!" Song Qian was about to cry. She was killed by her own bravado!

Pei Pingping continued to laugh, "Song Qian! Hahaha - you coward, where did you take away my aunt's courage?"

Song Qian wanted to cry, but she was afraid!

Pei Yilin didn't expect song qian to be so scared. When she came down from the swing hammer, she threw up.

"Mommy." Qian Mengmeng's heart ached. "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have asked you to sit down."

"Mengmeng." Song Qian covered her mouth. "They're all bad people. Mommy can take you home."

"You're the bad guy!" Pei Pingping was very interested." It's been sitting once anyway. Why don't we go sit in that compass again?" Let me tell you, when the pendulum reaches its maximum, and then it goes around counterclockwise, that's not to mention how good it tastes..."

"Vomit -" Song Qian vomited again, and the yellow bile in his stomach came out.

Pei Yilin looked at Pei Pingping reproachfully and said, "Show some respect to your aunt."

"She's so weak, how can she be my aunt?" Pei pei pei said.

Pei Pingping was secretly delighted.

Uncle Yilin's heart ached?

This is a world of wonders!

"Mengmeng, take care of mommy. I'm going to buy some water." Pei Yilin said as he strode off to the grocery store.

A bunch of love-struck people gathered not far from Pei Yilin, discussing where such a handsome man could be found.

When he went to buy water, everyone almost automatically stepped aside, feeling sorry for him and not letting him line up.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" A man scolded his girlfriend. "Why should I let him buy it first?"

"Because he looks good." The woman didn't even look at the man, and she looked back at Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin walked over coldly, asking for a few bottles of water and a bowl of porridge.

"Stop looking! Follow me!" The man shouted at the woman.

"The most handsome man in the world!" The woman continued to be infatuated. "I really want to go up and touch it. It's so handsome!"

The man was furious, "Are you going or not?"

The woman said in her softest voice, "He's not leaving. I'm not leaving."

"I let you see handsome men!" As the man spoke, he slapped the woman.

The woman froze, covered her face, and immediately burst into tears.

The man asked proudly, "I won't see it again?"

"Woo woo -"

"Can't you see it?" As the man spoke, a slap was about to hit him again.

Pei Yilin immediately grabbed the man's wrist, and the man's face turned green with pain.

"Ouch! Let go, let go! If you do this to me, I won't kill you!" The man shouted.

"Pa -"

"Pa -"

With two loud slaps, the man's face immediately turned into a pig's head.

Pei Yilin's arrogance did not diminish, nor did his indifference recede, "What are you talking about?"

The man was stunned and lost his temper, "You are my grandfather, you are my ancestor, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Pei Yilin's eyes lit up, then he let go, and the man ran away dejectedly.

"Handsome." The woman wanted to shake Pei Yilin's hand, so he took a step back.

The woman winked at Pei Yilin and said, "Handsome man, thank you for saving me just now. I don't mind meeting you in person."

"I mind." Pei Yilin said coldly.

"So handsome!" A flower fanatic shouted, "Even rejecting people is so stylish! What should I do? I totally fell in love with him! He's the only one who won't marry!"

Pei Yilin went to the snack bar and the shopper's aunt quickly brought him the porridge.

"Handsome boy, auntie has added more chicken to you. You have to eat all of it!" Auntie said.

Pei Pingping over there looked at this scene and sighed helplessly.

"I told you something would happen to uncle yilin in such a public place!" Pei Pingping looked as if he had expected things to happen. "There aren't many tourists today. If it was a weekend or a holiday, everyone would definitely chase him around the streets."

"Is there such an exaggeration?" Song Qian was unconvinced. "I think he looks just like a normal person."

"You are blind!" Pei Pingping shouted in an exaggerated voice.

Song Qian looked away lazily. When Pei Yilin brought the water and warm porridge, she was very grateful.

After rinsing his mouth with water, Song Qian began to drool over the bowl of porridge.

Song Qian muttered, "A handsome man is good!" I usually buy ten bowls of chicken porridge, but there's not as much chicken as this bowl in front of me!

"Open your mouth." Pei Yilin's voice was cool.

"I have my own hands." Song Qian didn't want to be the public's rival in love.

"Be good."

The porridge was already in her mouth, and Song Qian didn't mind taking it.

Just then, Pei Pingping suddenly shouted, "Isn't that Qin Xirong? When did she return home?"

The porridge that reached his mouth turned around again, and Song Qian bit it empty.

Pei Yilin looked in the direction pei pei pei pointed, and his face, which was trying to keep calm, suddenly turned paler than song qian's.

Song Qian didn't understand what Pei Yilin saw. There were so many women over there. Which one was Qin Xirong? And what's the relationship between Qin Xirong and Pei Yilin?

Pei Pingping realized that he had said something wrong and quickly said, "My eyes are blurred." Then she reminded him, "Uncle Yilin, what are you feeding? Why don't you let Song Qian eat it himself?"

Only then did Pei Yilin regain his senses and pass the porridge to Song Qian's mouth.

This was the longest time song qian had ever seen Pei Yilin in a daze.

Qin Xirong, Song Qian suddenly had a hunch that Pei Yilin and Yuchi Haolan were fighting for the woman.

Song Qian took the porridge and ate it one mouthful at a time.

Pei Yilin did not object, but looked over there, there was no sign of Qin Xirong.

Song Qian noticed Pei Yilin's unusual expression. She lowered her head and her eyes dimmed.

Sure enough, she knew that Pei Yilin must have the most important woman in his heart, but not her.

Next, Song Qian was very interested in everything.

The roller coaster, the stars and the moon, the cave, the haunted house, all of which stimulated her to play, was also very strange, as if she had really adapted to it, and actually did not vomit.

Cheng Xian couldn't help but praise her, "Your mommy is really brave."

Qian Mengmeng pouted and said, "Mommy only does this when she's sad."

"Sad?" Cheng Xian was puzzled. Seeing how happy song qian was, how could she be sad?

"You don't understand!" Qian Mengmeng let out a sigh of frustration and said angrily, "If daddy dares to bully mommy, I will take mommy away immediately!"

...

At night, song qian, who had been playing all day, was tired and silly. At night, she didn't eat much. The tumult in her stomach made her decide to comfort herself.

She got up, sneaked into the kitchen and started cooking noodles.

"I want one too." Pei Yilin's voice followed, "You can choose not to do much. The end result is that I will eat up your portion."

"Why are you awake?" Song Qian was upset. "So far, I've only cooked for me and my precious daughter."

"In the future, add me." As Pei Yilin spoke, he sat down in the living room and waited for food.

"If you want to eat, why don't you help me?" Song Qian cursed Pei Yilin in his heart.

She was unwilling, and had to do it for her stomach.