After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Seeing Qi Yunqian's darkened face in an instant, Song Shiwei's smile became even brighter: "There are no cinnabar moles and white moonlight around them, let alone little threes and fours."

"Marrying them, I will live a happier life than marrying you, Qi Yunqian."

"You think too much." Qi Yunqian felt the softness of his subordinates, a bit of aggression and domineering were revealed in his dark eyes, but deep inside was deep uneasiness.

He looked at her coldly, and said ruthlessly and cruelly: "You think too much, no man will marry a woman who has been in prison."

The smile on Song Shiwei's face froze.

Qi Yunqian clasped his hands on his slender waist, with a stern look on his brows: "Song Shiwei, you can't marry anyone but me." In this life, she can only marry him, and don't even think about marrying someone else!

"If you don't believe me, you can try it."

When he heard what Song Shiwei said, he felt very harsh, and the anger in his heart could not be controlled at all.

Especially when he saw Song Shiwei's eyes looking at him, the love when they met the day before yesterday was completely gone, and it was full of indifference and indifference, he panicked.

A thought faintly emerged in my heart.

Before this idea came to the fore, Qi Yunqian firmly suppressed it.

Song Shiwei looked at Qi Yunqian with a smile, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly approached him.

Qi Yunqian looked at her calmly, Song Shiwei stared at him for a long time, then suddenly burst out laughing, with a bit of sarcasm in his beautiful peach blossom eyes: "Qi Yunqian, you can't, fall in love with me, right? "

Qi Yunqian's expression froze suddenly.

Seeing the expression on his face, Song Shiwei smiled even more happily, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, she looked at him: "Who was it before who swore that he would never like me, never fall in love with me?" ?”

"Qi Yunqian, why are you slapping yourself so fast?"

It was so funny, so funny.

She had chased Qi Yunqian back and forth for nearly ten years, and he was not moved when she offered him the most sincere heart and the hottest feelings.

Now, instead, when she was disheartened towards him, in a state of distress, and could only barely rely on him to survive, he fell in love with such a terrible her.

This is really, really funny.

Qi Yunqian's deep eyes looked at the woman in front of him who was laughing forward and backward, gritted his teeth secretly, couldn't help pinching her chin, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The soft and sweet taste made his eyes darken instantly, and he couldn't help deepening the kiss.

The warmth on the lips made Song Shiwei's eyes widen suddenly: "Oh!"

Before she could struggle, her hands were firmly clasped by a pair of big hands, and her breath was robbed by him domineeringly.

"No no no no!"

I don't know how long it took, when Song Shiwei was about to be out of breath, she was let go by the man, and she lay half in his arms in embarrassment, with her chin resting on his shoulder, panting rapidly.

"Beast." Song Shiwei trembled slightly with anger, and gritted her teeth: "Didn't you sign a prenuptial agreement and agree not to touch me?"

The man's generous and warm hands touched her back gently, helping her to calm her breathing, and a low, somewhat hoarse and lustful voice rang in her ears: "Shi Wei, you haven't heard yet?" Know where you are."

"The dominant position in this marriage is me."

"As long as I don't stop, you can only stay by my side and be my Mrs. Qi."

The man's voice was extremely soft, and hidden in a place where Song Shiwei could not see, it was extremely dangerous: "Don't provoke me, Shi Wei, just stay by my side obediently."

"You know, even if the Song family goes bankrupt in Haicheng, they still have a fortune abroad."

He gently stroked Song Shiwei's hair, and pressed her on his shoulder again, bringing their already fitted bodies closer together: "If you leave me, I don't guarantee that you will do anything to them." What's the matter?"

Song Shiwei only felt that his hand on her hair was like a sticky poisonous snake, making her hair stand on end.

Especially when she felt the movement under her butt, she didn't dare to move at all, she could only grit her teeth bitterly: "Is it interesting? Qi Yunqian."

"It's you who said you don't love me, you're the one who said don't let me dream about you, and you're the one who imprisons me by your side now."

Qi Yunqian closed his eyes slightly, recalling the yearning that surged in his heart when he saw her for the first time, and restraining his desire to touch her, his arms around her waist tightened even more.

Yes, these words are what he said.

But he regretted it.

He didn't know when he fell in love with Song Shiwei, but when he heard her say that she wanted to leave his side and didn't want to marry him just now, besides anger, there was more panic in his heart.

The panic of losing her.

He had a hunch that once he let go now, he would never be able to hold her in his arms again in the future.

"Don't you love me?" Qi Yunqian's big hands held Song Shiwei's petite body tightly like iron, and his thin lips gently rubbed against her ears, causing her body to tremble.

"It's you who said you love me, why are you reluctant to marry me now?"

He lowered his eyes, fixedly staring at the woman in his arms, his black eyes were full of storms, but he still asked her restraintly: "Could it be that you have been lying to me all this time?"

Song Shiwei knew that she couldn't break free, so she just lay in his arms relaxedly, with her chin resting on his shoulder, where he couldn't see, her eyes were cold, and she didn't answer Qi Yunqian's words.

Her silence made Qi Yunqian feel uneasy and apprehensive, as if there was a bomb in his heart that was about to explode at any time, which made him extremely uneasy, and the hands around her waist became more and more forceful.

The air pressure in the car also dropped because of him, and the air seemed to be stagnant, extremely depressing.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Shiwei slowly straightened up from his embrace, looked at him quietly, and opened her red lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

But the moment she said it, she was covered by a big warm hand.

"Okay, I won't force you." Qi Yunqian's throat moved up and down with difficulty, and he covered her lips with his big hand, but he didn't dare to look at her, let alone listen to what she hadn't finished speaking.

He had a hunch.

He had a hunch that what she said was definitely not what he wanted to hear.

"My company has something else to do. I'll let the driver take you home first. As for the wedding dress, after two days, I'll accompany you to customize it." Qi Yunqian put her on the side seat and asked the driver to stop the car.

As soon as the car stopped on the side of the road, Qi Yunqian opened the door and hurried down, his back looked like he was running away.

Song Shiwei looked at his back with a complicated expression, but her mood that had calmed down became chaotic again because of his successive reactions.

I was even more depressed.

What does it mean that he did not accept her first, but now he reacts like this?

Song Shiwei pursed her lips, took out the mobile phone that she hadn't used all this time, and when she saw the message from Shen Yanhe asking her where she was, she asked her for the address directly.

Then he said to the driver, "Go to the Sandbag Boxing Gym."

Driver: "Yes, ma'am."

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Qi Yunqian, who changed cars, leaned back on the chair, his stern eyebrows showed a bit of fatigue.

Ah Si asked: "Boss, are you going to the company?"

"No." Qi Yunqian took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Yanhe, "Don't go to the company for now, go to Haosheng Bar."

Ah Si: "Yes."

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At that time, Sandbag Boxing Gym.

Shen Yanhe held the part-time job flyer in one hand, and put the mobile phone in his pocket with the other, before walking towards the front desk.

She clenched her slender fingers into fists and tapped on the counter: "Excuse me, is this the place to recruit sparring partners?"