At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!Standing in front of the drinking fountain, Pei Yilin chuckled slightly. Such a good feeling for a woman is actually not bad!

All the employees watched eagerly at Pei Yilin's pouring milk powder, heating water, and stirring. His gentle behavior and expression have been seen many times, but it still feels unreal.

Many people have rumored that Song Qian is Pei Yilin's lover, but Kang Lu personally confirmed that Song Qian is Pei Yilin's fiancee.

Everyone exclaimed: Unexpectedly, President Pei still has such a good time for women!

Pei Yilin returned to the office with a cup, and happened to meet Qin Xirong.

When Qin Xirong saw the cup in his hand, she saw that it was used by the girl, and the cup was filled with milk, which was not Pei Yilin's hobby.

"Why are you here?" Pei Yilin asked first, neither cold nor hot.

Qin Xirong was stunned for a while, and said, "I have something to do with you."

Pei Yilin answered casually, walked into the office, and put the cup on Song Qian's desk.

Song Qiangang wanted to praise Pei Yilin, but found Qin Xirong who was following him, and put away the words to his lips.

Qin Xirong looked around. The layout of Pei Yilin's office has been completely changed, and Song Qian's is next to his desk. This honor is really enviable!

Qin Xirong took the initiative to say hello: "Miss Song, hello."

Song Qian got up, "Hello."

Song Qian noticed that Qin Xirong dressed very attractively today, and her low-cut outfits almost couldn't contain the big breasts that were ready to come out.

Woman!

Really chesty is capital!

Song Qian was too lazy to compare, looked at Pei Yilin, and said softly: "You talk to Miss Pei first, I'll go out."

Pei Yilin nodded.

Song Qian picked up the cup, his hand was scalded back suddenly.

Pei Yilin clenched her eyebrows, grabbed her hand, and asked, "How is it? Are there any burns? The cup has a handle, so if you don't take it, where did you go?"

Song Qian is in a good mood, can she say she did it on purpose?

Since Qin Xirong has already made a secret post in the mall, she is not a weak person, of course she has to do her best to defend her happiness!

What's more, even if it wasn't for her, but for Qian Mengmeng to have a complete family, Song Qian had to work hard.

Realizing that Qin Xirong was there, Pei Yilin's expression became a little colder again, and he let go of Song Qian's hand.

Song Qian's lips curled up, picked up the cup handle again, and left the office.

Qin Xirong looked at Song Qian coldly, and Pei Yilin was nervous about her, how could she like her, Qin Xirong believed that as long as she went out on her own, she could definitely regain Pei Yilin's heart!

Qin Xirong sat on the sofa very well and smiled and said, "It seems that your relationship is very good."

Pei Yilin took the opportunity to look outside, Song Qian was not idle, chatting with Kang Lu.

It's really annoying!

Want to chat, doesn't she know to find a woman to chat?

Pei Yilin looked back and asked Qin Xirong, "What's the matter with you?"

"It was Joyce who asked me to come. He was very sorry about what happened that day." Qin Xirong said, handing over the gift she had brought.

Seeing a playful smile at the corner of Pei Yilin's mouth, Qin Xirong continued: "Joyce knows that you like to collect antiques. This is a pair of jade bowls he asked me to send. It was from the Tang Dynasty."

"Yeah." Pei Yilin responded coldly, "Thank him for me, I like it very much."

But Pei Yilin's eyes only glanced over the jade bowl, and then moved away.

Qin Xirong intuitively felt that Pei Yilin was absent-minded, and in front of her, he had never done this before.

"Sure enough, people can change." Qin Xirong's tone was slightly sour, "Unlike this jade bowl, what it looked like a thousand years ago, but what it still looks like now."

"Yilin, you once said that you like antiques because of their immutability. But why have you changed?" Qin Xirong asked.

"People are not jade after all." Pei Yilin said, "Jade has no thoughts and feelings, but people do."

Qin Xirong's smile was bitter, "So, no matter how strong the feeling is, it will not be able to match the washing of time?"

Pei Yilin did not answer, Song Qian's laughter outside was particularly harsh, and he wanted to catch her back.

"Yilin, Joyce went back to China this time to find the three families to develop together. I know you disdain his wealth, but after all, he is a consortium behind the US government. If you join hands with him, you will be more..."

Qin Xirong's voice stopped abruptly, because Pei Yilin was not listening.

"Yilin!"

"Yilin?"

Qin Xirong yelled twice in a row, one louder than one, and one more resentful.

"Ok?"

Qin Xirong could only ask: "Have you not decided yet?"

Pei Yilin pulled his attention back and asked: "What?"

"Working with Joyce." Qin Xirong's hands tightened, "What happened to you today? Normally, you will never be distracted when you work."

There was no emotional change in Pei Yilin's dark eyes, because in his eyes, the cooperation with Joyce was not an official business at all.

"When a decision is made, I will inform him." Pei Yilin didn't mean to continue talking.

"You don't want to." Qin Xirong pierced Pei Yilin's true thoughts.

"For such a big thing, I have to have a long meeting and discussion with my seniors before I can come to a conclusion." Pei Yilin said.

"Yilin." Qin Xirong opened her mouth and persuaded: "This is a win-win thing for everyone. I don't understand why you..."

"Win-win?" Pei Yilin smiled, "What is Joyce's idea, I know in my heart."

Qin Xirong guessed: "You were thinking about the misunderstanding of Miss Song that day, so you have a prejudice against Joyce?"

Pei Yilin had deep black eyes, and he was already very reluctant to talk to Qin Xirong.

Qin Xirong bit her lip and continued: "Everyone didn't do anything to Miss Song that day! You just protected her like this?"

She smiled and shook her head, "I haven't seen you in a few years, but you have completely changed. Before, you would never..."

"Xirong." Pei Yilin interrupted Qin Xirong coldly, "It's not what it used to be now."

"It's not before..." Qin Xirong's expression became sullen, "Back then, you loved me and loved me, but Pei Peipei didn't like me, and your mother wanted you to marry Xiang Yuqing. The two even fainted me. Sent to Yuchi Haolan's room, so that you can see me and him with your own eyes..."

Qin Xirong stared at Pei Yilin's expression, "But at the time, nothing really happened to him and me, you believed it too, didn't you?"

"Stop talking." Pei Yilin frowned, he didn't want to think about the past.

"Why don't you tell me?" Qin Xirong continued to provoke, "Now I am just as your ex-girlfriend, seeking justice for myself."

Pei Yilin's black eyes were closed, and the whole body exuded a powerful spirit, and her stern eyes were directed at Qin Xirong, which made her tremble in fright.

With such terrifying eyes, he seemed to be looking at his enemy.

Qin Xirong’s self-esteem is strongly frustrated, her expression is still weak, and her voice frustrated: "In the beginning, you chose your family. Now, will you choose your family or Song Qian?"

Pei Yilin slapped the table with anger, "Qin Xirong!"

"Your mother doesn't like Song Qian very much, more than she didn't like me at the beginning." Qin Xirong murmured, "But, for her, you are willing to be hostile to your relatives and the whole family, right?"

Qin Xirong shook her head in pain. At least this time, Pei Peipei was standing next to Song Qian. This was Song Qian's luck.

Qin Xirong always felt that if she had a good relationship with Pei Peipei, maybe Pei Yilin would not abandon her.

"Have you ever loved me..." Qin Xirong did not cry.

She knew that Pei Yilin hated people crying most. She didn't know whether his habit had changed for Song Qian now, but at least, it had not changed for her.

He never changed anything for her, it was her who accommodated him.

Pei Yilin did not answer, nor did he want to answer.

Many years have passed since the events of the year. When he decided to let go, he really let go and would not love again.

"Yilin." Qin Xirong held Pei Yilin's hand, "I just want an answer, love or not, I just need to know, is it so difficult?"

Pei Yilin didn't move, looking at Qin Xirong, there was no tenderness in his eyes.

"Even if you are pitiful and pity me, give me an answer." Qin Xirong couldn't hold back, she shed a tear and wiped it dry as quickly as possible.

Pei Yilin is still softened, Qin Xirong never cry easily, and, after all, he is ashamed of her.

Remembering Song Qian's words, to clean up the Yinggeyanwu around him, otherwise he would not be qualified to be a daddy or a husband, Pei Yilin breathed a sigh of relief.

"To love or not to love in the past is meaningless now." Pei Yilin whispered, "The wife I believe is Song Qian, as long as she is willing to marry, I will marry at any time."

Qin Xirong heard the sound of heartbreak. She didn't understand how much Pei Yilin loved Song Qian, so she said such cruel words to her?

The confidence she was proud of was suddenly shaken at this moment.

Qin Xirong laughed, and after a few chuckles, she asked, "Are you sure, your obsession with Song Qian is not because she has the shadow of me?"

"Sure enough, I shouldn't have returned to China. I shouldn't have a delusion to reunite with you. In your opinion, I am funny now, right?" Qin Xirong asked.

"What do you want, I will try my best to satisfy you." This is the only way Pei Yilin can compensate, "I want me to sign a contract with Joyce? Or help you open up interpersonal relationships in China? With your ability..."

"I don't want these!" Qin Xirong suddenly rushed forward and kissed Pei Yilin's lips.

Pei Yilin frowned, and Qin Xirong pushed away immediately.

The indifference all over his body instantly exudes, "Do you want to die!"

"Dead?" Qin Xirong shook her head, "I have died thousands of times, but I can't bear it. I always think that I should come back and see you for the last time. Then, it doesn't matter whether you die or not."

Qin Xirong got up and stumbled a few steps. When she was about to fall, Pei Yilin supported her.

"What do you mean?" Pei Yilin asked.

He heard it, Qin Xirong's words just now had profound meaning.

Qin Xirong's tears kept streaming, "Because... I can't live without you. Without you, I would live as if I were dead!"

Pei Yilin was stunned, facing his old lover, he couldn't be as unfeeling and indifferent as others.

Moreover, Qin Xirong was the only woman he was ashamed of.