At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!"I'm very jealous?" Pei Yilin raised her eyebrows proudly, "You are so jealous! With a mentality like you, if Mengmeng wants to marry in the future, don't you have to keep the door to prevent the groom from entering?"

"No way!" Song Qian retorted, "Although I think that Mengmeng will marry and leave me to live her own life, I would not bear it, but I am still very happy!"

Song Qian didn't know why. The only object of comparison in her heart was Pei Yilin. Once she saw that Qian Mengmeng's relationship with Pei Yilin was too good, she would be jealous.

Perhaps this is what she feels unwilling to do!

After all, she has taken care of Qian Mengmeng alone for several years, but Pei Yilin, who is a biological daddy, easily captured her daughter's heart!

It's not fair to think about it!

Song Qian was amused by her careful eyes. She looked at Pei Yilin seriously and said: "I hope Mengmeng can become a very happy and happy person. From this moment on, I have been happy forever!"

"Yes!" Pei Yilin promised, "I will definitely make her live a happy life, and whoever dares to hurt her is absolutely not forgiving!"

Song Qian chuckled, "I believe you."

Pei Yilin held Song Qian in his arms, and he promised her in his heart that no matter how difficult Qian Mengmeng’s illness was, he would let Qian Mengmeng live well, even if... at the expense of himself. Fate to change!

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The days gradually calmed down, but Song Qian's ID card and household registration book were never found, and her files were kept hidden by hackers.

Pei Yilin was too anxious to get married.

Every time he saw Pei Yilin furious at a bunch of people, Song Qian didn't know whether to cheer or worry.

She chuckles and enjoys her current love life, worrying about the purpose of the stealer.

"I haven't found it yet?" Song Qian took the initiative to stir up the topic in front of Pei Yilin, "Can't it be done again?"

"I'll deal with it." Pei Yilin said coldly.

He didn't want Song Qian to know that the thief was Yuchi Haolan, and he didn't even want him to hear the man's name again.

Moreover, Song Qian's data has been hacked, and the reissue cannot be entered into the computer.

"You too... don't be too rushed." Song Qian said softly, comforting, "Anyway, haven't I been there all the time?"

Pei Yilin finally smiled, "Come here."

"Ok?"

"come!"

Song Qian walked towards Pei Yilin, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms.

"What are you doing!" Song Qian looked at the open office door subconsciously, "Someone will see it!"

"Everyone knows that you are my fiancee, what are you afraid of?" Pei Yilin asked, "Sooner or later, you will become the president's wife here!"

"I'll say something weakly, you are so naive!" Song Qian said without fear of death.

Pei Yilin frowned, and the cold light in his black eyes covered Song Qian. He liked that she was not afraid of death to provoke her, and then frightened her.

"Aren't you naive?" Pei Yilin asked back, "Every time I ask Mengmeng some very boring questions, is Mommy better than Daddy, is Mommy better than Daddy, do you want to provoke family conflicts?"

"My daughter belongs to me, you can't snatch them all!" Song Qian said seriously, as if talking about a serious question.

Pei Yilin smiled, Song Qian's seriousness seemed to him more like acting like a baby to her.

"My daughter belongs to me, and you belong to me too!" Pei Yilin's domineering voice fell, followed by a domineering kiss.

Song Qian was too lazy to resist, glanced at the door with a corner of light, sighed lightly, could not help holding Pei Yilin, sinking in his kiss.

When the kiss reached the deep place, Pei Yilin's hands began to be irregular again.

Facing Song Qian, he always had the greedy feeling of not eating enough. Every time he wanted to hug her, kiss her, or touch her, he would want her.

She is really a grinning little fairy.

Song Qian couldn't help holding Pei Yilin's hand, how could he be lustful everywhere?

"Good." Pei Yilin groaned.

"No...well--" Song Qian tightened his brows, and even if he was in the office, he still had to stay in the office without closing?

Song Qian bit Pei Yilin's lip. Pei Yilin's brows were aching, and she bit Song Qian's mouth back, biting and kissing, and she couldn't help but resist.

At this moment, someone coughed and knocked on the door.

Song Qian and Pei Yilin looked at the door of the office at the same time and saw Qin Xirong standing there, looking at them with sad and complicated expressions.

Pei Yilin held Song Qian's hands tightly, Song Qian looked at him, and some melancholy emotions flashed in his heart.

If she is still worried about Pei Yilin, Qin Xirong is the cause of this instability.

Song Qian could see that deep down in Pei Yilin's heart, there was feeling for Qin Xirong, but she hadn't asked whether that feeling was love or pity.

She didn't bother to ask, anyway, Pei Yilin is her daughter's daddy, a man who wants to marry her, these are facts, and they are also his sincerity.

Song Qian no longer struggled, came out of Pei Yilin's arms and returned to his office.

Qin Xirong just walked in and barely held a smile and said, "Yilin, Joyce is going back to the United States. Will you go to the dinner tonight?"

"I have something." Pei Yilin refused directly.

Pei Yilin would not go, and did not even answer Joyce's call.

Just because if he went, it wouldn't make sense to not bring Song Qian to attend. If he did, she would see Yuchi Haolan.

Song Qian wondered in her heart: Joyce is Pei Yilin's business partner. These days, I haven't seen Pei Yilin have any contact with Joyce.

What happened between them?Could it be that Pei Yilin was still complaining about the gunfire that day?

"Yilin, what on earth are you stubborn?" Qin Xirong asked, "Do you really want to... never deal with Joyce again?"

"Joyce has many partners, many of whom are mine." Pei Yilin said coldly.

Qin Xirong looked at Song Qian and said softly: "Secretary Song, I don't know if you can help me pour a glass of water."

Pei Yilin's eyes dimmed, "She is not a secretary."

"Her position in the company is the secretary." Qin Xirong said affirmatively, "When did you become public and private? Secretary Song, you have turned a very successful man into what you are now. It is worth showing off. Ability?"

"Qin Xirong!" Pei Yilin's voice squeezed from the gap between her teeth.

Song Qian lazily curled her lips, got up, and said to Pei Yilin: "Miss Qin is right. I am your secretary at the company, and your fiancee is after get off work."

Song Qian said the three words fiancee very clearly and very loudly, deliberately speaking to Qin Xirong.

Qin Xirong's fist tightened, and when Song Qian went out, she looked at Pei Yilin.

"Unexpectedly, you would love her to such a degree!" Qin Xirong's voice was very small, "I really lost, and I don't even have any illusions left."

"Let's talk about business." Pei Yilin said coldly, his eyes did not fall on Qin Xirong.

"I'm here to invite you to attend today's dinner." Qin Xirong's eyes were dim, "This is my job, and I will try my best to convince you."

"I'm not going." Pei Yilin's answer is very positive.

"Are you worried about meeting Yuchi Haolan?" Qin Xirong's smile was pale and weak. "He has published it in the newspaper. Song Qian is his first love, and he didn't clarify."

"Can you believe the gossip about entertainment?" Pei Yilin's eyes became more indifferent.

"I have a hunch that what happened back then will be staged again." Qin Xirong whispered, "The difference is that back then, the affairs between me and Yuchi Haolan were false, but this time, he was really moved by Song Qian."

Pei Yilin's fists were tight. Of the three major families, the Ye family was very large, and the strength of the Pei family was comparable.

Pei Yilin could impulsively destroy the Xiang family, but could not destroy the Ye family, the consequences would be too disastrous.

The previous generation from the Ye family to Yuchi Haolan has developed into officials, merchants, and black Daoists. Moreover, their family has always been supported by a very secretive force, and Pei Yilin has not found out the clue until now.

"Yilin... Song Qian, what is so good about her?" Qin Xirong asked unwillingly.

Pei Yilin raised his eyes and said coldly: "I don't have to explain to you."

"I just want to know." Qin Xirong smiled awkwardly, "How attractive is a woman that will make you turn a deaf ear to me? Is our past, is it just my dream?"

"Pei Yilin, you owe me. Didn't you say that you want to make up for me?" Qin Xirong wiped the tears in her eyes, "Then, I want you to help me forget you, I want you to teach me, how can I see you like you Like me, so unfeeling!"

Pei Yilin's heart tightened slightly. He didn't reply, nor did he care about Qin Xirong's tears. He just suddenly became very irritable and couldn't calm down anyway.

Song Qian came outside the office, she had a piece of paper in her hand, which Qin Xirong had secretly given her just now.

Seeing Song Qian's face changed, Kang Lu asked softly: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Song Qian said with a light smile.

"Don't you believe President Pei?" Kang Lu pursued, "He really, likes you very much."

"I know." Song Qian smiled brighter, "I'm going to make a cup of coffee."

Song Qian felt so helpless.

like?

Everyone said that Pei Yilin liked her so much, and she also knew that he was really different to her, and this difference must be liked.

But the word "like" never came out of his mouth.

Song Qian couldn't help wondering: Has Pei Yilin ever confessed to Qin Xirong?

One more point: Qin Xirong can always enter and exit Pei Yilin's company freely, and no one stops him. What does this show?

Song Qian lightly sighed. She didn't want to turn herself into a sentimental woman, she just thought Qin Xirong was a threat.

It turned out that she would be jealous too!

Song Qian couldn't help laughing, went to the coffee shop, opened the note to see what Qin Xirong had written to her.

Qin Xirong: Song Qian, Pei Yilin monitored your call.

Song Qian's eyes shook.

monitor?!

how is this possible!

Song Qian didn't believe it, she knew what it meant for one person to monitor another's phone.

On behalf of distrust, on behalf of doubt.

She and Pei Yilin have been together for almost 24 hours, how could he suspect her?

Song Qian sorted out her thoughts, and her reason told her: Qin Xirong did not lie to her.

But in this, there must be something hidden in it, and it is something Pei Yilin doesn't want her to know.

What will it be?

Song Qian didn't understand, she decided to verify the authenticity of this matter first.