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 didn't dare to act rashly. She looked around quickly with her eyes, planned the escape route in an instant, and then walked to the side of Written Seal, the hairs all over her body were vigilant.

"Xuan'er, let him do the physical work of peeling the grapes. You just need to serve me." Cheng Wenfeng smiled heartily and patted Liu Xuan's hand gently, "You know me best Your mind shouldn’t let me down, right?”

"Yes... Master Cheng." Liu Xuan was a bit annoyed.

This written title is already very wronged by serving him. He still wants the bodyguard to compete with him?

"Yeah. Come here." Cheng Wenfeng smiled satisfied and ordered.

When Song Qian heard the words, she was taken aback for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, she deliberately made her voice thicker, "Master Cheng, my subordinates have a cold, so I can't infect Master Cheng.

Immediately, in the unpleasant gaze of the text, she continued to speak, "President Pei has been waiting in the living room for a long time. If Master Cheng doesn't go to see him, can he go back to him?"

"No! Let him wait." When he mentioned Pei Yilin, he was full of anger.

"Master Cheng has something to do, so Xuan'er will go back to the room and wait." Liu Xuan was waiting next to him. Seeing him angry, she got up in a hurry.

But before Liu Xuan had time to act, she was enacted and put her arms around her waist and pressed it on the stool in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of Liu Xuan's shocked eyes, Cheng Wenfeng said coldly, "Bring me brother Pei here."

Song Qian was about to leave, but the pace was not brisk.

Even though Pei Yilin had done a lot of unforgivable things to Song Qian, Song Qian is still unwilling to see him.

It doesn't matter if she wants to get Xiang Jia's family crest as soon as possible, or subconsciously hates Pei Yilin.

"You stop and let others go." Cheng Wenfeng glanced over Song Qian with a profound look, and then shouted: "Come on, invite me, Brother Pei."

Under the instructions of the written letter, the bodyguard of the married family quickly invited Pei Yilin in, and Xiang Yuqing followed Pei Yilin with her arms around him, with a cute look like a little bird.

"Brother Pei, you came to my house so late, do you want to give this little beauty to me?" Written and silly eyes passed over Xiang Yuqing's face, and then he chuckled out, "This little beauty is so beautiful. It's not bad, but this figure is just..."

"Brother Yilin, save me." Xiang Yuqing was so scared that she immediately hid in Pei Yilin's arms.

Pei Yilin frowned slightly, and wanted to push Xiang Yuqing away, but in the end he gently encircled her, as if to protect her.

Song Qian stood on the edge of the written letter, staring coldly at Pei Yilin who was hugging Xiang Yuqing. She unconsciously clenched her hands, and a strong emotion was rolling in her heart.

"Don't be afraid, Boss Cheng won't do anything to you." Pei Yilin handed Xiang Yuqing a handkerchief seemingly indulgent, and gently persuaded her, "Besides, I'm still by your side!"

There is a look that he is doing everything.

Xiang Yuqing nodded, wiped her eye sockets, smiled softly, and said, "Yeah. Brother Yilin, I'm up to you. Then...that matter, brother Yilin is also the master of Yuqing."

Xiang Yuqing looked at Pei Yilin shyly, her eyes full of hope, and she was moved with a man's pity.

Pei Yilin smiled slightly, but her smile was a little stiff, but pretending to be petting, she lightly nodded Xiang Yuqing's nose and said, "You! Don't worry."

Pei Yilin was very conscientious, much gentler than when he was to Song Qian.

Song Qian's eyes darkened involuntarily, and then the palms she held tightened and tightened.

Her white fingers were clenched into a fist, and the tiny blood vessels on the back of her hand were exposed, which made people feel distressed.

And Song Qian's indifferent expression made Cheng Wenfeng next to him even more moved.

This little bodyguard looked a bit similar to Song Qian just now, and now his strong appearance is more like her.

Cheng Wenfeng sighed in his heart. If this bodyguard was Song Qian, how good would it be?

Cheng Wenfeng's eyes lit up, and then he laughed at his whimsical imagination. He was the bodyguard he found in a field. When he came back, he also saw Song Qian. They must be different!

"Brother Pei, you are really dedicated to this little beauty. However, this little beauty is not as good as Song Qian." Cheng Wenfeng retracted his gaze and laughed heartily, "If you have anything to do with my brother, Let's send Song Qian here!"

Pei Yilin frowned slightly when he heard the words, and cast a cool gaze on Song Qian over there, and said, "What is Boss Cheng's kidding about? Isn't Song Qian by your side, do you want me to send another fake?"

There was a strong temptation in Pei Yilin's voice. The face of the bodyguard in front of him was somewhat similar to Song Qian, and he had to doubt it.

Moreover, according to Fang Zikang's news, Song Qian must have sneaked into a family.

In what way will she escape the suspicion of written letters?The most suitable one is naturally to pretend to be someone he is familiar with.

"Hahaha, brother Pei, do you think my bodyguard is very similar to your Song Qian beauty?" Cheng Wenfeng smiled triumphantly.

He pulled Song Qian closer, inspected it, and said with a little regret: "It's indeed a bit like!"

As he said, Cheng Wenfeng sighed again, "But his style can't be compared with Song Qian's beauty. Song Qian's is a hot temper, how exciting to play. And this kid, sissy When playing, you can only look at your face, and you will have a sexual desire."

What Cheng Wenfeng said was very explicit. He looked at Song Qian with a fascinating gaze. He also touched her white skin. I don’t know why. This face, which has been touched many times, made him feel inexplicable , And, relaxed and happy.

Pei Yilin's brows tightened. Hearing what Wen Feng said, isn't this Song Qian in front of him?

But even if it wasn't Song Qian, when Pei Yilin saw Cheng Wenfeng was touching the "Song Qian", he was still very pierced and wanted to take this fake Song Qian as his own.

Listening to Wenfeng's high evaluation of her, Song Qian twitched invisibly.

It seems that her idea of ​​pretending to be this man is really wrong, but the more dangerous, the safer she is. She should hurry up and wait for the opportunity.

"Yes." Song Qian responded in a low voice with a pretended grievance.

That kind of grievance seemed to be the sorrow of the failure of the petition. Hearing the written letter next to him, his heart trembled, and he wished to hold him in his arms for comfort.

"Brother Pei, take a look, my little bodyguard, who has a very strong personality, is not allowed to say anything bad about him." Cheng Wenfeng and Pei Yilin were talking haha, but they looked at Song Qian, "What kind of temper are you? You really can’t compare to Song Qian’s beauty. However, your charm is not bad! It makes me love you so much!"

With that, Cheng Wenfeng squeezed Song Qian's face again.

"Yeah." Song Qian replied softly, but his eyes caught the red rope hanging from Wen Feng's neck.

She noticed this red rope when she entered the room.

Although the texture of the red string is very good, it is not the style of the nouveau riche.

Cheng Wenfeng likes gold the most. He used to wear thick gold necklaces before seeing him, which made him look rich.

And now, the written letter is wearing a red rope?

Could it be that Xiang Jia’s family crest was strung with a red string and hung on the chest of the letter?

Song Qian's eyes lit up, and she obediently walked to the right hand side of Wenfeng and stood still.

Song Qian's respectful appearance made him very happy, but he couldn't help but said with a little disappointment: "Brother Pei, this weak person is temperamental and makes people unable to conquer the desire, so I can only take pity!"

Cheng Wenfeng shook his head and said, "Okay. Brother Pei and I still have something to discuss. You two, please withdraw first."

After showing off his two treasures in front of Pei Yilin, Cheng Wenfeng resigned Song Qian and Liu Xuan happily.

The two walked slowly to the door one after another, and were about to leave.

Liu Xuan walked to Pei Yilin's side and paused. She looked at Pei Yilin with a soft gaze and said, "Pei, President Cheng's body is not yet complete. You can't talk to him for too long. Tired him.

Liu Xuan's watery eyes seemed to say: Pei Yilin, if you let me follow you, I will leave immediately.

But Pei Yilin nodded slightly, and did not give Liu Xuan any promise.

Liu Xuan was annoyed in her heart, turned her head to look to the side, and saw Song Qian slowing her a few steps, her expression very leisurely.

He is just a new bodyguard. He hasn't been in bed with Wenwen several times, so he doesn't see himself in his eyes?

Liu Xuan exasperated and said, "What are you doing? Do you want to delay the conversation between Cheng Zong and Mr. Pei?" All the grievances suffered by Pei Yilin were scattered on Song Qian.

Song Qian responded softly, and then his eyes settled firmly on Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin seemed to be looking at Song Qian too, and the two of them were facing each other, sparks of temptation and counter-temptation splashed, carrying a dangerous light that only two of them knew.

"Boss Cheng, what's the name of this handsome boy? Why haven't you heard it before?" Song Qian just happened to hear his question to Cheng Wenfeng when he walked to Pei Yilin's side.

Song Qian paused slightly and continued to walk forward.

Her gaze was very focused. Even if Pei Yilin deliberately suddenly tried to test her, she suppressed the instinctive reaction of her body and fell to the ground.

"Oh, bodyguards! I fell down as I walked." The sound of a heavy object falling from behind caused Liu Xuan to turn her head. Seeing Song Qian fell to the ground, she covered her lips with a smile.

The ridicule in the words was so strong that not only Song Qian heard it, but Cheng Wenfeng and Pei Yilin also heard it.

Song Qian's eyes changed slightly, and tears appeared in his eyes, and she slowly stood up.

Pei Yilin, who looked like a pear with rain, furrowed his brows, but he could not help but want to get up and hug him in his arms, and rave him well.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Xuan'er, he is a bodyguard, but he is tired on duty all night, so take him down to rest." The written voice was crude, which was an omen before the flood of desire.

As soon as Liu Xuan heard this voice, she subconsciously touched her lips, and answered yes in a slanderous manner.

Liu Xuan took Song Qian away, and Cheng Wenfeng looked at Pei Yilin and Xiang Yuqing in his arms.

Song Qian and Liu Xuan left, the expressions of Wenfeng also became cold, and said: "Brother Pei, are you here today for my bodyguard, right? Ming people don't talk secretly. You brought the little beauty this time. What's the matter?"

As he said, Cheng Wenfeng looked at Xiang Yuqing again with a cool gaze. He laughed, "Brother Pei, the gaze of your chosen woman is not as good as mine. Look, these two around me, a man and a woman, Each has its own charm, and the looks are one in a thousand, one in a thousand. And you—"

Listening to the contempt in the written seal, Xiang Yuqing couldn't help but shout: "What are you talking about?"