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 stood there, looking at the backs of the two, pursing and pursing the corners of his mouth.

Her eyes dimmed for a moment, and she called Wu Fangyun directly to speed up her progress.

Wu Fangyun responded and immediately sent a document to Song Qian.

Song Qian looked at the document with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

When Fang Zi Kuang rushed to Song Qian's apartment, Song Qian had already put the documents.

Song Qian stood by the open window faintly, the cold wind blowing her thin body wildly.

It's just that, she still looks cold and arrogant and charming.

"Baby Qian." Fang Zi madly walked to Song Qian.

"Fang Zi Kuang, I am not the original Song Qian anymore." Song Qian looked very cold.

The glimpse of Pei Yilin before leaving just now made her can't forget.The complex emotions in that glimpse were so profound, even if Song Qian tried her best to crack them, she still couldn't guess completely.

"How come? You are still as beautiful and charming as before." Fang Zikuang knew what Song Qian was talking about, but he still deliberately changed the topic.

"Baby Qian, your body seems to be better than before, it looks plump, and you should have come out of some shadows?" After a commemorative meeting with Song Qian, Fang Zikuang entered the topic. The TRB plan is not only important to the Muhua Group, but also vital to me and you. I believe that you should know what you can do and what you can’t do according to Qian Bao’s smartness.

Fang Zi Kuang is suggesting Song Qian not to do anything to destroy the TRB plan.

Song Qian heard it very clearly, she nodded slightly, but there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Fang Zikang, and was about to say something to her, but felt an extremely enthusiastic gaze watching her and Fang Zikang.

"I'll consider this matter carefully." Song Qian pretended to be impatient and interrupted Fang Zikang's words, but looked at the direction from which the enthusiastic gaze had just been shot.

Under the red window screen on the opposite side, an elegant black veil flashed by and disappeared very quickly.

"Okay, I have work to do, so I won't send you off." Song Qian frowned and turned to enter the bedroom.

But as soon as Song Qian took a step, he was stopped by Fang Zi Kuang who rushed over quickly. While holding the phone, he looked at her solemnly.

"There is an accident with the child in Qin Xirong's stomach, Lin told me to take you there." Fang Zikuang said.

Song Qian sneered and asked, "Take me over and make her apologize?"

Pei Yilin is willing to be sad for the child in Qin Xirong's stomach, she can't control it, but if he dares to provoke her, she will definitely not make him feel better.

"Baby Qian, what are you talking about? Yilin has always been the strictest, never let go of a bad person, nor will he slander a bad person. If you are invited to the hospital this time, there must be something to tell you Well, baby Qian, I checked your itinerary, you are fine today, just follow me." Fang Zi Kuang finished speaking, and dragged Song Qian to the hospital without any explanation.

Song Qian was upset by Fang Zikuang's dominance, and had fought him many times along the way, but because of his physical condition, he did not dare to do too much. He lost to Fang Zikuang many times and was forced by him to Qin Xirong Outside the door of the ward.

"Baby shallow, just as I beg you, go in and explain." Fangzi's posture was very low.

Only when he faced Song Qian and Pei Yilin, as well as his most beloved Yin Baoer, would he put his posture so low.

However, even with such a low posture, Song Qian still couldn't let Song Qian give in.

Her brows were very tight, and the corners of her lips were pressed tightly, extremely cold.

"Fang Zi Kuang, you are wasting my time." Song Qian said coldly, very stubborn.

Indeed, for her now, she does not need to do these futile things.

"If you have time, you might as well tell Pei Yilin. If he plans to ask me to apologize to Qin Xirong, our company will terminate the cooperation with your Muhua Group and choose another large foreign consortium." Song Qian finished coldly and turned around About to leave.

But Fang Zi Kuang had been holding Song Qian's wrist tightly, he used so much strength that she couldn't help but break free.

Song Qian's face was cold and cold, and said coldly: "Let go."

"Shallow baby..." Fang Zi Kuang was trying to persuade, but his cell phone rang suddenly.

Fang Zi frowned and glanced at the caller ID on it, hurriedly let go of Song Qian, and quickly walked aside.

"Boer? Is that you? Where are you?" Fang Zi Kuang said eagerly.

But as he walked, he still kept telling Song Qian, saying: "Baby Qian, you'd better go in. Only when you go in, you can know how Lin loves you. He can even..."

Fang Zikuang's figure gradually moved away, but his voice still reached Song Qian's ears.

Pei Yilin loves her?

how can that be possible?

Song Qian sneered, but she seemed to have heard Fang Zikuan mention Yin Baoer just now, is she okay?

Is she still using the original phone?

Song Qian frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

After all, if Yin Bao'er is still alive and willing to find Fang Zikang, she should appear directly in front of Fang Zikang instead of calling him.

Is it possible that the caller is not Yin Baoer himself?

Song Qian's brows frowned slightly, and she and Fang Zikuan always had the feeling of being watched.

And now, Fang Zikuang left, and her feeling of being watched disappeared.

Song Qian inexplicably remembered the scorching sight he had just received when he was with Fang Zikuang, and the black yarn that flashed past.

Could it be that Yin Baoer really came back?

Song Qian had a hunch that Yin Baoer did not die, but lived in this world with another identity.

But what is Yin Baoer's current identity still needs Song Qian to investigate.

"Ghost King, there is something I need your help." Song Qian called the Ghost King and told the Ghost King his guess.

"This..." The ghost king dragged his volume, then glanced at the cold woman standing next to him, and said faintly: "You were discovered by Song Qian."

Upon hearing the words of the ghost king, Song Qian was sluggish for a moment.

"I know." The woman replied faintly, "It would be impossible for her to be so cautious if she didn't find me. Tell her that I'm still alive, so no other information is needed."

"Okay." The King of Ghosts nodded, "It's just a parrot, why do you know that Song Qian is a spy and still leave her some clues?"

"You don't need to know." The woman said coldly, then turned and left.

The King of Ghosts looked at the slim back of her leaving, and then informed Song Qian to wait in a cafe not far from the hospital and tell her about Yin Bao'er.

"Okay." Song Qian nodded immediately after hearing this, and hurried away.

Song Qian, who left quickly, would not find that when she went downstairs, a figure very similar to her was slowly taking the elevator to the floor where Qin Xirong was.

When the elevator opened, she quickly walked towards Qin Xirong's ward.

"Why did you come?" Qin Xirong seemed to have been waiting for a long time on the hospital bed. She frowned when she saw someone coming.

"I hurried over when I received the call from the lady, but because I didn't understand Chinese and didn't dare to ask people in English, I fumbled for a long time before I found the lady's room." The person who came was Nina. She looks a lot like Song Qian. He explained in English and knelt down and pleaded: "Miss, I know I was wrong, please don't fire me, okay?"

"I won't fire you." A calculation flashed through Qin Xirong's eyes. "But, I need you to do me a favor."

"The young lady can do whatever she wants me to do, just tell me directly." Nina nodded immediately, her eyes filled with deep gratitude, she was not at all like Song Qian, who was extremely cold and arrogant.

Seeing Nina like this, Qin Xirong frowned slightly, and said, "I remember, I used to let people train you, let you learn a posture, why are you still..."

"Miss, are you saying this?" Nina changed her voice as she said, her expression became extremely cold and arrogant, and she was 90% similar to Song Qian who had just left.

"Well, I did a good job." Qin Xirong nodded appreciatively, "It's just that it's a bit close."

"En?" Nina was puzzled, "What's the difference?"

"A piece of clothing." Qin Xirong said as she took out a piece of clothing.

This dress is very formal, not the style that Nina likes, but it is exactly the same as the dress Song Qian wears today.

"Come here and put on this dress. It looks more like it. Then accompany me in the act. I want to test your acting skills." Thinking of something, Qin Xirong handed the dress to Nina.

Nina took the clothes, looked at Qin Xirong suspiciously, and asked, "Miss?"

"Let you change, you change." Qin Xirong said impatiently.

Qin Xirong had already reached an agreement with the hospital security, as soon as Song Qian appeared, they would immediately send the video to her.

Just now, Qin Xirong received the video. In the video, Song Qian's clothes are completely different from Nina's, but they are still the ones she wore in the morning.

Therefore, Qin Xirong asked Nina to wear the same clothes as Song Qian, pretending to be "violent" with Song Qian.

"Miss, I don't like this style. I can't wear this style of clothes." Nina seemed unwilling.

Qin Xirong's face was cold: "If you don't want to change, you can go back to Samuel now. It's just that you should know what will happen to you after you get there."

"Miss, I'll change, I'll change, I'll change immediately." Nina paled when she heard Samuel.

Samuel was a symbol of the devil in Nina's eyes. She had seen Samuel cut the body of a companion with her bare hands and took out her heart.

Nina is just an ordinary person and does not want to accept such cruel punishment.

"Well, let's go. The next thing, follow my request." Qin Xirong saw that Nina was so obedient, and her expression relaxed.

Nina took the clothes, changed them immediately, and walked to Qin Xirong.

Nina's slender figure and fair complexion, coupled with this dress and many days of training, are somewhat similar to Song Qian's temperament.

Nina in her clothes is almost exactly the same as Song Qian. If it weren't for her cowardly expression, even Qin Xirong would mistake her for Song Qian.

"Did you forget what I taught you?" Qin Xirong frowned.

"No, miss." Nina replied, but in Song Qian's usual tone, and her expression also reflected Song Qian's usual cold arrogance.

"En, yes." Qin Xirong nodded and called Nina over and whispered to her for a while.

Listening to Qin Xirong's plan, Nina gradually turned pale.

"No, miss. This is not possible, I can't hurt Miss." Nina shook her head repeatedly, "Miss, please..."