After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Jiang Luoshu's words stimulated Qi Yunqian.

Like an enraged lion, he suddenly stood up from the sofa and kicked vigorously at the coffee table.

The coffee table made a loud bang and moved back half a meter abruptly.

Jiang Luoshu screamed in fright at his sudden outburst, and looked at Qi Yunqian in horror.

Qi Yunqian looked at Jiang Luoshu coldly with bloodshot eyes, and pointed in the direction of the door expressionlessly: "Get out! Get out immediately!"

Jiang Luoshu's chest heaved violently, and she gave Qi Yunqian a frightened and angry look, gritted her teeth and said, "You are simply unreasonable!"

After speaking, she turned and strode away.

Qi Yunqian stood expressionlessly in the somewhat messy hall, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, while Song Shiwei stood in the blind spot at the corner of the stairs on the second floor and looked at him expressionlessly.

It seems that the Qi Group's situation is not very good recently, and it has reached the point of marrying someone else.

What did Shi Fei do to the Qi family?

After thinking about it, Song Shiwei waited for Qi Yunqian to calm down, then slowly went downstairs, deliberately making a sound.

Qi Yunqian turned his head to see her, his originally cold face instantly eased, and there was a bit of warmth on his face, and he walked towards her quickly: "Shi Wei."

Song Shiwei nodded to him with a calm expression, and walked towards the water dispenser as if she hadn't seen the mess in the hall.

Qi Yunqian walked over to her one step ahead, helped her get a disposable cup and poured water for her, with gentle eyes: "Why don't you call a servant if you want to drink water?"

"I'm a healthy person, not to the point where my hands and feet are disabled and I can't stand on my own." Song Shiwei took the cup from his hand, lowered her head and took a sip, and said in a flat voice.

Qi Yunqian didn't get angry after being bullied by her, but his eyes lit up, and his face showed a bit of joy: "Shi Wei, are you not angry with me anymore?"

Although Song Shiwei and Qi Yunqian have lived together under the same roof these days.

But she rarely talked to Qi Yunqian, most of the time she treated him as a transparent person, ignored him, and ignored him.

Even if he deliberately provoked her, he would not get much emotional feedback from her.

Not to mention being able to get Song Shiwei to deal with him unilaterally.

But today, Song Shiwei took the initiative to answer his words, which made Qi Yunqian very happy, with a hint of anticipation.

Does this mean that Shi Wei will forgive him?

"I'm so angry, why should I have trouble with my body?" Song Shiwei glanced at him lightly, threw the disposable water cup in her hand into the trash can, and said, "You came back early today, so let the kitchen drink more water." Let's prepare some food and have dinner together..."

Song Shiwei didn't finish her next sentence, she looked at Qi Yunqian in a little astonishment.

Because Qi Yunqian looked like he was about to cry.

He didn't shed tears, but his eyes were red. Those wet and black eyes stared at her, and the love in his eyes seemed to overflow.

Song Shiwei's heart was complicated, she stood there looking at him, and opened her mouth: "Are you... crying?"

Qi Yunqian didn't answer, he strode forward, hugged Song Shiwei tightly, and took a somewhat rapid warm breath to her ear: "No, I'm just... a little happy."

"Shi Wei, you forgive me, right?"

Song Shiwei didn't say forgiveness, nor did she say no, she just smiled lightly.

In a corner that Qi Yunqian could not see, her face was full of indifference, and the brows were full of sarcasm.

She raised her hand and patted his back lightly, comforting him: "It's good that you don't cry, otherwise I will laugh at you."

Qi Yunqian was not disappointed if he didn't get her answer.

He thought that Song Shiwei's initiative to talk to him was a good beginning and a good omen.

When he takes care of the Qi family's affairs again, he will make a good apology to Song Shiwei, and he will remarry Song Shiwei.

Qi Yunqian hugged the person in his arms a little tighter, and said in a muffled voice: "It's okay, I'm willing to be laughed at by you."

Song Shiwei laughed briefly, and gently pushed him away: "Okay, no more hugging, I'm hungry, let auntie prepare dinner."

Qi Yunqian nodded quickly when he heard the words, and went to tell his aunt to cook quickly.

Song Shiwei was sitting on the sofa in the living room, her eyes fell on the direction of the kitchen, and there was a hint of obscurity in her eyes.

After dinner, Song Shiwei washed up and went back to her room to sleep.

When passing by the study room, Qi Yunqian, who had changed into home clothes and gold-rimmed glasses, was much softer, and happened to come out with a cup in his hand.

His eyes lit up slightly when he saw her: "Shi Wei."

"Huh?" Song Shiwei stopped in her tracks, raised her eyes to look at him, and asked knowingly, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"There is still some work to be done." Qi Yunqian's eyes fell on Song Shiwei's half-wet hair, he frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to hold her white jade-like wrist, and pulled her into the study: "Hair is not dry yet, sleep like this It's going to catch a cold."

He pulled Song Shiwei into the lounge of the study, let her sit on the bed, put down the cup in his hand, and took out the hair dryer: "I'll blow it for you, soon."

Song Shiwei couldn't screw him, so she let him go.

It was the first time for Qi Yunqian to blow-dry someone's hair, and he was very careful, and the force that fell on Song Shiwei's hair was very gentle.

Such a warm scene made Qi Yunqian a little dazed.

If he had recognized his heart earlier, wouldn't he have lived such a warm life with Shi Wei long ago?

Qi Yunqian narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the regret and uneasiness in his eyes, and tried his best to dry Song Shiwei's hair before letting her go back to sleep.

Song Shiwei thanked him earnestly, stopped for a while before leaving the study, looked at him sideways and said, "Good night, you also go to bed earlier."

Qi Yunqian was startled, and smiled at her: "Good night, I will."

The two had spent the most peaceful night since Song Shiwei was imprisoned.

In the middle of the night, Song Shiwei was thirsty and got up to drink water. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a black figure sitting curled up in front of her door.

The moment she saw the black shadow, Song Shiwei's drowsiness was completely frightened away.

She took a closer look, only to see that the black figure was actually Qi Yunqian who was sitting at the door of her room holding a blanket and sleeping soundly with his head tilted.

Song Shiwei's rapid heartbeat slowly calmed down, and she looked at Qi Yunqian with a complicated expression.

She stepped forward and gently pushed him: "Qi Yunqian, wake up."

Qi Yunqian slowly opened his eyes, looking at her with some dazed eyes, he soon came to his senses: "Shi Wei."

He picked up the blanket on the ground naturally, without any panic on his face that Song Shiwei noticed, and looked at her gently and asked, "Why did you wake up? Did you have a nightmare?"

Song Shiwei shook his head and looked at him with complicated eyes: "Why are you sleeping here?"

"I can't sleep in my own room." Qi Yunqian coughed, his eyes never left Song Shiwei's body from beginning to end, and his brows and eyes were very gentle: "Did I scare you?"