Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Qin Xirong kept crying, crying very miserably. Pei Yilin stood in front of her and watched her cry. He did not say anything and did not chase her away.

Hearing the cry, Song Qian came back and sneaked a peek at the door. She could only see Pei Yilin's face.

On his face, his expression seemed sad, sad, guilty, and powerless. They were gathered together and became a very complicated face.

Song Qian blinked, holding the cup and feeling warm, but her heart was not warm.

She knew that this was a necessary process. Only when Pei Yilin really got out of the relationship with Qin Xirong could she and he really start.

But song qian was inexplicably upset. She repeatedly reminded herself not to fall into it first, but found that she seemed to have lost control of her heart.

Kang Lu saw Song Qian's absent-minded expression, and his face fell down, staring at the gray light in her eyes, his brows furrowed.

Bi Yuntao looked at Kang Lu in confusion, then at Song Qian. Finally, he pricked up his ears to hear what was going on in the office. He secretly patted his little heart.

Oh my god!

There was a sense of panic that a world war was about to break out!

Qin Xirong and Pei Yilin were still standing opposite each other, and neither of them spoke first. Qin Xirong was tired from standing and his legs went numb, falling into Pei Yilin's arms.

Pei Yilin hugged Qin Xirong, then held her steady and said, "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"No need." Qin Xirong whispered.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed and she said, "Yilin, I want you to think about our past carefully before making a decision."

With that, Qin Xirong turned around, bit his mouth hard, opened the door, and walked to Song Qian.

The first thing Song Qian saw was Qin Xirong's swollen mouth, followed by her makeup lipstick. Look at that mouth, it really looks like Pei Yilin made it!

Song qian tightened her grip on the cup, her expression still clear and indifferent.

"Miss Qin, are you leaving? Don't you want to talk to Mr. Pei a little longer?" Song Qian asked with a smile.

"We're done talking." Qin Xirong's eyes were full of peach blossoms, and she looked as if she had just had an intense bed exercise with someone.

Song Qian said casually, "Then I'll take you to the door of the company."

"Thank you."

Putting down the cup, Song Qian and qin xirong entered the elevator.

Qin Xirong took the elevator directly for the president and said to Song Qian with a smile, "I used to come here all the time. Lin is really kind. The password for the elevator hasn't been changed yet."

"He's lazy." Song Qian said calmly, "Besides, he often doesn't care about unimportant things."

Qin Xirong asked, "Do you know him better than I do?"

"Of course!" Song Qian said with certainty, "He and I even have children."

"So what if we have children?" Qin Xirong sighed. "Even if you're married, it's possible to get a divorce. Besides, I'm curious. Your children are already so old. Why didn't he think of marrying you before?"

"That's because I ran away." Song qian smiled sweetly. "He's been looking for me and Mengmeng. He found them not long ago, and he's been anxious to marry me again."

Qin Xirong clenched his fists. This Song Qian is really mentally strong!

Qin Xirong was not in a hurry either. Pei Yilin had her lipstick on her lips, and she had deliberately swollen her mouth just now. She did not believe that Song Qian would not make a big fuss after seeing Pei Yilin!

What disappointed Qin Xirong was that when Song Qian saw Pei Yilin, he did not make a big fuss with him. He did not even ask a question. He did her work at ease.

Even Pei Yilin was dissatisfied with Song Qian's indifferent attitude.

"Aren't you jealous at all?" Pei Yilin asked.

This woman was sometimes so magnanimous that he felt like he didn't exist.

Song Qian looked up at Pei Yilin and asked, "Why should I be jealous?"

She tilted her head. "Now you're chasing me. If you decide not to chase me, you don't have to report to me, and you won't be pestered by me."

"You!" Pei Yilin approached Song Qian. "Do you want to be so heartless?"

"Not heartless." Song Qian patted Pei Yilin's hand away. "Because I believe you're not the kind of man who is sloppy and fussy."

Pei Yilin smiled and simply took Song Qian's words as a compliment!

He pulled Song Qian up and carried her into his arms.

Song Qian leaned his head against Pei Yilin's chest and listened to his heartbeat, thumping, steady and powerful.

She did know that Pei Yilin was not a sloppy person, but she was not sure how much she liked Qin Xirong's softness in Pei Yilin's heart.

Song Qian didn't ask. She just wanted to see if Pei Yilin was in love with her six years ago and Pei Yilin cared about her again six years later.

After work, Song Qian stretched. At least in the last second of work, she finished all her work!

"Come on, give me a compliment." As Pei Yilin spoke, he put a kiss on Song Qian's cheek.

Song Qian's cheeks reddened slightly. He pushed him and said, "Hurry back. Mengmeng must be waiting at home."

"In your heart, who's important, my precious daughter and me?" Pei Yilin asked a very humiliating question.

"Baby girl." Song Qian's answer was positive.

Pei Yilin glared at Song Qian and asked, "Why didn't you ask me back?"

He really wanted to win back a round.

Song qian laughed so hard that the flowers trembled, "You are so childish!" With that, he picked up his bag and left.

However, when song qian and Pei Yilin returned home, Qian Mengmeng was not there, neither was Cheng Xian nor Pei Pingping.

"Butler Wang!" Song Qian hurriedly shouted, "Where's Mengmeng? Where did Pingping take her again?"

"Miss Pingping said she would take Mengmeng and Cheng Xian on a short trip for a few days, so you don't have to worry." Butler Wang said.

"What!" How could Song Qian not be in a hurry and call Mengmeng with his phone?

Qian Mengmeng turned off his phone, and so did Pei Pingping and Cheng Xian.

What are they... Playing for?

Pei Yilin's eyebrows moved with interest. He guessed that pei pei should be the one who took the children out to give him and Song Qian some space to love each other.

Pei Pingping, that girl, is such a ghost!

However, it seemed that Pei Pingping really liked Song Qian, although he always looked impolite.

Song Qian was about to call Xiao Honglian, and Pei Yilin grabbed her phone in time.

"Can you think of asking me if you have something to do? Asking for my help?" Pei Yilin asked.

"Oh." Song Qian thought about it and said, "Then help me find Mengmeng. I want to make sure she's safe."

"Pingping has four bodyguards with him, and he's a top player in every aspect. You don't have to worry." Pei Yilin said coldly.

What's more, he had already secretly arranged for Qian Mengmeng to be protected by bodyguards, not worried that something would happen to them.

"I want to find someone." Song Qian said it word by word.

Pei Yilin decided not to provoke Song Qian, the angry kitten. Otherwise, she might not do anything until she found Qian Mengmeng.

He took her hand and they walked into the study.

Butler Wang smiled and looked at Pei Yilin and Song Qian. She said that Song Qian was definitely Pei Yilin's favorite woman. Looking at her spoiled face, it was so happy and reassuring!

Turning on the computer, Pei Yilin quickly locked Pei Pingping's seat.

"How can you be so fast!" Song Qian was surprised.

Pei Yilin pointed to his cheek.

Song Qian leaned over and gave a sweet smack.

Pei Yilin was satisfied and explained, "Everyone in the the Pei family is equipped with a micro tracker, so that they can be found in danger."

So, as long as he entered the most sophisticated system in the the Pei family, he could quickly locate Pei Pingping's position.

Song Qian leaned over, took the mouse from Pei Yilin's hand, hacked into the road video surveillance management center, and called up the current image of Mengmeng.

Qian Mengmeng and the others were eating delicious food, and the three of them laughed happily.

Song Qian pouted. Her baby girl doesn't seem to need her anymore. Does a five-year-old child stop clinging to her mommy?

Aww!

How sad!

Pei Yilin saw through Song Qian's narrow-minded eyes at the moment. He raised the corners of his lips, hugged song qian to his thigh and said, "You still have me!"

Song Qian gave Pei Yilin an unreliable look.

Pei Yilin hugged Song Qian, kissed her eyes, then her nose, and finally fell into her lips.

He liked her smell, was infatuated with her temperature, clung to her with his body, and infatuated with her as his dinner.

"Uh..." Song Qian pushed him away, unable to breathe, and grabbed his hand. "No."

"I know." Pei Yilin's tone was rough.

He knew that her "Little sister" had not recovered and was still in pain.

"Then... Then you..." Song Qian was embarrassed.

She never thought that Pei Yilin would be so fierce and hurt her so badly. And a woman got hurt there. It was embarrassing to say it!

Pei Yilin grinned, "Don't you have a mouth and a hand?"

"Uh - no... Okay..."

Before Song Qian could refuse, his mouth was sealed again.

She pushed back with difficulty and was instead pressed against the desk.

On the computer, the image of Qian Mengmeng and the others eating happily continued.

Song Qian's face became hotter, which made her feel like her daughter saw her parents doing something bad.

"Qian." Pei Yilin's deep voice was seductive. "Can't you be more open?"

Open your sister up!

Song qian wanted to say something rude.

"Let go!" Song Qian resisted. "Can you show me some respect in this area?"

"Do as you think, I'll choke to death." Pei Yilin was unhappy. "Be good, you don't feel bad."

As he spoke, he held Song Qian's hand and pounded at his most mysterious part.

All she could hear was a loud "Bang" in her head. Song Qian was in a mess and helpless. This was the first time she had touched Pei Yilin's "Duckling" in the way she held it.

And Pei Yilin was so excited. Song Qian's hands were so warm that they could also stimulate his desire to stop...

When Pei Yilin was done with his madness, Song Qian's hand was completely sore.

She collapsed in Pei Yilin's arms and looked at Qian Mengmeng's smile on the computer. Although she knew that her daughter couldn't see here, it was still... So embarrassing!

Pei Yilin kissed Song Qian's red lips and said, "I should put a micro tracker on you too."

"No!" Song Qian said angrily, "I haven't become a member of your the Pei family yet!"

"Soon." There was pride in Pei Yilin's tone.

Song Qian was suspicious. Why did it feel like Pei Yilin was doing something behind her back?