After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Song Shiwei had never seen Qi Yunqian look so crazy.

After all, he used to be ruthless in front of her, always standing on a high place and looking at her coldly.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, and she struggled vigorously, only to find that Qi Yunqian's grip was getting tighter.

Song Shiwei lay on the soft carpet, looked up at Qi Yunqian, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "What are you going to do to let me go?"

Qi Yunqian's eyes were filled with emotions, but his tone was very gentle: "You know what I want, Shi Wei."

Song Shiwei's lips pulled into a smile, and his eyes were full of sarcasm: "What you want, I can't give you in this life."

Qi Yunqian's eyes turned cold in an instant, his eyes were red, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and every time he took a breath, there was a slight pain.

Song Shiwei closed her eyes, moved the hand that was held by Qi Yunqian, and said, "You are pressing me down like this, do you want my body? Then I will have a fight with you, and you let me leave the villa. Don't bother me, can't you?"

Qi Yunqian's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but use a little force while grabbing Song Shiwei's hand, gritting his teeth: "Song Shiwei, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Do you really want to escape from me and go find those two men?"

Those two men?

Song Shiwei was stunned for a moment, and then thought that the last time he met her eating with Shi Fei, this time in the small town, he probably also saw the picture of Su Qi and her together.

It has to be said that Qi Yunqian is really lingering, you can meet him everywhere.

She sneered: "If you think so, then I can't help it."

Qi Yunqian's chest was filled with strong anger, he stared at the woman under him with red eyes, and leaned over to kiss her fiercely.

Song Shiwei writhed and struggled, but he kissed him deeper and harder, taking her breath away.

Qi Yunqian let her go when she was about to lose her hold.

"I won't let you go, Shi Wei." Qi Yunqian breathed heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and his forehead was firmly pressed against hers: "Until you let me go, I won't let you go."

Song Shiwei's face was full of anger: "Crazy! You are breaking the law!"

Qi Yunqian smiled wildly: "For you, it's okay to break the law."

The line called reason in his mind was about to break, Qi Yunqian gritted his teeth and let go of Song Shiwei's hand, stood up and looked down at her: "If you want to see your brother, don't even think about running away, Shiwei."

After the words fell, he turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door with a bang.

Qi Yunqian stood at the closed door with a gloomy expression on his face, hearing the sound of something being thrown from inside, the gloom between his brows and eyes became more intense.

He closed his eyes restrainedly and strode away.

inside the room.

The ground was in a mess, with all kinds of decorations upside down, even the coffee table and bedside cabinet were tilted to one side.

After Song Shiwei vented violently, she took her clothes into the bathroom to take a bath with a gloomy face, and focused on scrubbing the lips kissed by Qi Yunqian vigorously, and didn't stop until they became red and peeled.

With red eyes, she looked at herself in the mirror with red and swollen lips, disheveled hair, and a very embarrassed self. She felt angry and worried about her brother.

Qi Yunqian is really too despicable!

To threaten her with her brother!

Song Shiwei closed his eyes.

She didn't want to trouble Xiao Hemiao originally, but now... she had to ask her for help.

She didn't believe that Qi Yunqian could treat her brother kindly. She had already harmed his brother for the first half of his life, so she couldn't harm the second half of his life.

She wanted to find Xiaohe Miao, and asked her to ask Fu Yanhe for help to find her brother.

As for Qi Yunqian...

Song Shiwei's eyes were full of hostility, she made a false deal with him first, and then made a break with him after confirming her brother's safety.

With an idea in mind, Song Shiwei hurriedly wiped her body, put on her clothes and went out of the bathroom. In the messy room, she found the mobile phone that she had just thrown aside when she was entangled with Qi Yunqian.

She picked up Shen Yanhe's phone and dialed Shen Yanhe's phone. The heart in her chest was beating extremely fast. She subconsciously glanced at the closed door and walked into the bathroom. After the phone was connected, she lowered her voice and said, "Xiao Hemiao, I I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Shen Yanhe was peeling apples, and when she heard Song Shiwei's voice, she keenly sensed that she was not in the right state.

She stuffed the apple into the hand of Fu Yanhe, who was sitting next to her to handle official business, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Fu Yanhe glanced at her, with a bit of helplessness in his brows, and resigned himself to helping her continue peeling.

Song Shiwei swallowed her saliva nervously, her eyes were fixed on the bathroom door, for fear that Qi Yunqian would turn back suddenly, her voice was lowered and trembling: "Please help me check my brother's whereabouts."

"My brother is in Qi Yunqian's hands now, he won't tell me where he hid him, Xiao Hemiao, please help me."

Shen Yanhe's brows and eyes darkened instantly: "I'll help you, tell me your brother's age and name, if you have a photo, you'd better send me one too."

She paused, then asked again: "Do I need to take someone to pick you up now?"

Hearing her promise, Song Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief, and solemnly thanked: "Thank you Xiao Hemiao, I will send you my brother's information later, I don't need it for now, I am safe now."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a clicking sound from the bathroom doorknob, accompanied by Qi Yunqian's deep and hoarse voice: "Come out to eat."

Song Shiwei was startled by his voice, her heart was in her throat.

She tried her best to say goodbye to Shen Yanhe calmly, hung up the phone quickly, and sent Shen Yanhe her brother's information.

Then he pressed the flush button of the toilet, took two deep breaths, walked over and opened the door without expression.

Qi Yunqian was standing at the door of the bathroom, looking at her with downcast eyes, wondering how long she had been here and how much she had heard.

Song Shiwei glanced at him calmly, walked past him without saying a word.

Qi Yunqian looked at her deeply, and followed behind her.

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On the other side, in Fu Yanhe's villa.

Shen Yanhe received a message from Song Shiwei on WeChat.

She sent a photo of her brother Song Yuche.

The photo showed a very handsome man with deep and three-dimensional facial features, clear facial lines, a straight nose, and stars shining like stars in his eyes looking at the photo.

Shen Yanhe sent his information to Xiang Ling'an.

There was a quick reply from Xiang Ling'an.

[Xiang Ling'an]:?

[Xiang Ling'an]: Boyfriend?

[Xiang Ling'an]: When did you hand it in?Where is he from?How much assets?How many people are left in the family?How are you?

Seeing the three messages he sent, Shen Yanhe cast a guilty glance at Fu Yanhe who was peeling apples with downcast eyes, pursed his lips and replied quickly.

[m]: ... not a boyfriend, but my friend's missing brother, please help me find it.