At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!Song Qian comfortably followed Pei Yilin and entered the villa. Kang Lu led her and said, "I will take you to the room on the second floor. You will live there in the future, and there is medicine in it."

"Big brother, shall I accompany her?" Qian Mengmeng obviously realized that Pei Yilin was not easy to provoke, so he couldn't decide without authorization and had to ask first.

"You go to dinner with me." Pei Yilin did not give Qian Mengmeng and Song Qian a chance to get along alone.

Song Qian secretly handed Qian Mengmeng a smiling face, Qian Mengmeng took Pei Yilin's hand, and the two walked to the restaurant.

Good medicine came out, and to be honest, Song Qian was also hungry.

Only when he came to the restaurant, Song Qian found something was wrong with Qian Mengmeng.

There were a lot of red bumps on Qian Mengmeng's greasy, white face. She tickled and stuffed rice into her mouth.

Song Qian saw that chopped seafood was mixed in the rice, and Qian Mengmeng was allergic to seafood.

"Mengmeng." Song Qian blurted out, "What's wrong with your face?"

Only then did Pei Yilin notice Qian Mengmeng, her cute face was covered with red particles, which made people feel distressed.

Qian Mengmeng looked at Song Qian, trot over to her, and said softly, "Itchy."

"Don't scratch." Song Qianqiang resisted the urge to kick the chef's bones to pieces, trying to keep himself as a man.

She looked at Pei Yilin and said, "Mengmeng should be allergic to seafood."

Song Qian met Pei Yilin's murderous gaze inexplicably, but he really didn't understand why his face suddenly changed.

Kang Lu hurriedly said, "I'm going to find the person in charge of today's dinner."

"Shall I find some medicine for Mengmeng?" Song Qian asked Pei Yilin tentatively.

Pei Yilin didn't answer, and Song Qian didn't want to talk any more, so she could only hold Qian Mengmeng's hand, not allowing her to scratch that little face.

"President Pei, I'm sorry, I really don't know how the seafood in Miss Qian's bowl came from." The person in charge knelt on the ground, shaking all over.

Kang Lu tightened his brows and asked: "The villa has banned seafood. You are the chef tonight, would you not know?"

"I really don't know! President Pei, I have been by your side for three years, and have always been loyal. Please forgive me, forgive me!" The person in charge kowtowed his head and begged for mercy.

"Don't say it yet?" Kang Lu increased his tone.

"Someone framed me, someone must frame me!" The person in charge cried.

Pei Yilin frowned. He hated to hear the cry most. With a wave of his hand, the two bodyguards led the person in charge and begged for mercy.

Song Qian wondered why the villa banned seafood?

"Let the newly admitted woman prepare dinner today." Pei Yilin said coldly, holding Qian Mengmeng's hand and leading her into the bedroom.

Song Qian was anxious, anyway, she was Pei Yilin's bodyguard, and regardless of the rules, she followed Pei Yilin into the bedroom.

"The medicine is in the second drawer." Pei Yilin ordered.

Song Qian quickened his pace to get the medicine, poured another cup of warm water, and handed Qian Mengmeng.

Qian Mengmeng frowned. She hated taking medicine the most, especially when she was still so big.

"I don't want to drink." Qian Mengmeng turned away, his chin pressed against Pei Yilin's shoulder.

"How can it be better if you don't drink medicine?" Song Qian has a headache. Every time he feeds Qian Mengmeng to drink medicine, he is destined to chase her three streets and force Gary to lure her to succeed.

Qian Mengmeng didn't care whether it was good or not. When he thought that the medicine was so bitter, he hid in Pei Yilin's arms and refused to come out.

Song Qian held the medicine cup and medicine, stood awkwardly, anxious but couldn't be too obvious.

"Can you not do anything like this?" Pei Yilin was obviously sarcasm.

Song Qian raised her eyes, "Then you do it!"

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian coldly, and Song Qian realized that her tone was wrong just now.

Pei Yilin pushed Qian Mengmeng, Qian Mengmeng hurriedly said, "I don't want to drink!" Dou Da's tears hung on her lower eyelid.

"But if you don't take the medicine, it won't be better. You keep itching, you can't sleep well, and you don't have enough food. How uncomfortable!" Song Qian comforted and frightened.

Qian Mengmeng pouted, but refused to drink.

Pei Yilin's lips moved slightly, "Bring the mirror."

Song Qian didn't understand what Pei Yilin's intention was, and went to take a small mirror and handed it to him.

The mirror illuminates Qian Mengmeng's face, and there are little red bumps on that pretty and cute face.

Qian Mengmeng blinked and cried loudly, "Wow," "This is not me! I don't want to be so ugly!"

Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin complainingly. Why did he sprinkle salt on the child's wound?

Pei Yilin frowned and heard the cry. His inertia was to throw away this soft body, but when the tears fell on his neck, he hesitated for a moment.

"Hurry up and remove the mirror! Mommy! Help me!" Qian Mengmeng shouted.

Song Qian hurriedly stood up straight, and separated from Qian Mengmeng.

"It's useless to call your mommy." Pei Yilin said coldly, "Only by drinking the medicine can you change back to the original state."

Qian Mengmeng covered his face with a pair of small hands, and looked at Pei Yilin with only dim tears. Seeing that he was not soft-hearted, she looked at Song Qian again.

Song Qian didn't care, and added: "If you don't take medicine, you can only get an injection."

Qian Mengmeng cried more loudly, no one came to save her, she cried very helplessly.

Pei Yilin is holding Qian Mengmeng, which is a very inexplicable feeling, different from holding other women, in his heart, there will be a kind of love.