After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Song Shiwei's face showed a bit of panic, she raised her knee and wanted to bump into Qi Yunqian's Xia Sanlu.

But Qi Yunqian blocked it easily.

Qi Yunqian's face was gloomy and cold, he didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and grabbed her breath forcefully and domineeringly.

How could Song Shiwei be willing to be bullied by him so willingly? Not to be outdone, she bit his lip fiercely and fiercely, bleeding from his lip.

But in exchange for Qi Yunqian's more rough treatment.

The corners of Song Shiwei's eyes were red from being kissed, her body couldn't restrain the physical reaction and became weak, and some physical tears appeared in her eyes.

When she thought she would be suffocated by Qi Yunqian's kiss.

The phone that Qi Yunqian dropped on the ground rang.

Qi Yunqian paused, a shadow flashed in his eyes, and he let go of Song Shiwei.

Song Shiwei was able to catch her breath, breathing rapidly, with bursts of white light flashing in front of her eyes.

When she regained her composure, Qi Yunqian had already got up and brought the phone over.

It happened to be Shi Fei's call.

Qi Yunqian's expression was even more gloomy, with thick hostility rolling between his brows and eyes.

He looked down at Song Shiwei with a terrifying gaze.

Qi Yunqian pursed his thin lips tightly, and answered the phone under Song Shiwei's panicked eyes.

Then put the phone on the coffee table.

He stretched out his hand, and easily pulled up Song Shiwei who was limp on the sofa, and pressed her down on the coffee table.

Next to Song Shiwei's cheek was her mobile phone, and she could clearly hear Shi Fei's voice from inside.

"Sister Shiwei, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Sister Shiwei? Why don't you speak? Is something wrong?"

Song Shiwei looked at Qi Yunqian suddenly, as if she understood his intentions, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were somewhat flustered and pleading, and said almost silently: "No... at least don't..."

Qi Yunqian didn't wait for her to finish speaking, his slender fingers set fire to her body with a force she couldn't resist, and attacked the city.

Song Shiwei only felt her breathing tightened, her mind went blank for an instant, her heart was filled with shame, anger, and a bit of despair.

Her delicate body trembled, and she bit the back of her hand tightly, suppressing the voice in her throat.

Shi Fei's anxious question was still in his ears: "Sister Shi Wei? Did something happen to you? Say something!"

Song Shiwei stared at Qi Yunqian fiercely, her eyes were red, tears of shame and anger flowed down uncontrollably, she didn't answer Shi Fei's words, she turned her head and opened her mouth to bite Qi Yunqian's arm firmly.

bastard!

She hated the bastard to death!

Qi Yunqian's brows didn't move, his face didn't change, but his eyes looking at her became deeper, and with a bit of pity, he leaned over her and bit her lip.

"Call out, and I'll let you go." His voice was hoarse, with great restraint.

Song Shiwei was made angry and ashamed by his insulting action, she glared at him viciously with her moist peach blossom eyes, and said silently: "Dream."

Qi Yunqian's eyes darkened, and a bit of anger surged in his chest. The original pity for Song Shiwei disappeared completely at this moment...

After an unknown amount of time, Song Shiwei only felt as tired as running a marathon of several thousand meters. She was so tired that she passed out directly, and she didn't even know when Qi Yunqian hung up the phone.

Before she passed out, there was only one thought in her mind.

She is going to kill Qi Yunqian!

Qi Yunqian stared heavily at the sofa, his face was full of tears, his eyes were closed, and Song Shiwei's brows were furrowed, his face was cold, and a burst of bitter despair emerged in his heart.

He is very clear.

After today, Song Shiwei really hated him.

But so what...

Qi Yunqian slowly stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on Song Shiwei's face, showing a bit of gloom and paranoia on his face.

Hate him, and he wants to keep her by his side.

He couldn't bear it, and she threw herself into the arms of other men.

He even wondered if Song Shiwei was pregnant so that she would stop thinking about running away from him?

Qi Yunqian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the gloom in his eyes disappeared completely, and he murmured: "Hate me a little more, Shi Wei."

It's better to hate him than to have no place in her heart at all.

Enemies and strangers.

He would rather be her enemy.

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m country.

after an hour.

Gu Yingxi parked the car in front of an exquisitely decorated villa.

The two got out of the car and walked to the villa.

Gu Yingxi took out the key and opened the door to enter.

Shen Yanhe, who was following behind her, saw the young man coming out of the kitchen at a glance.

The young man was wearing a pink apron, with a slender figure, handsome appearance, and a gentle and elegant temperament.

It was the brother Song Shiwei had been looking for.

Song Yuche.

Song Yuche held a plate of dishes in his hand, looked sideways at them, with a gentle smile on his face: "Sister Yingxi, are you back?"

His eyes shifted to Shen Yanhe, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes: "This one, is this your friend?"

"It's my little junior sister, who is also a doctor, here to take a look at your body." Gu Yingxi hummed, and briefly explained to Song Yuche.

Shen Yanhe smiled slightly at him: "Hi, I'm Shen Yanhe."

"Song Yuche." Song Yuche smiled gently: "Come and eat first, it will be cold later."

Shen Yanhe blinked her eyes and said hello.

During the meal, Shen Yanhe quietly observed the exchange between Gu Yingxi and Song Yuche.

Mostly Song Yuche was talking, and Gu Yingxi would reply from time to time, and the atmosphere between the two of them got along extremely well.

And she also discovered that Gu Yingxi was not the only one with a spring heart among the two.

The way Song Yuche looked at her was not innocent either.

Shen Yanhe secretly clicked her tongue in her heart.

She didn't expect that the second senior sister would like the idea of ​​a gentle and elegant little milk dog.

She thought that with the eyes of the second senior sister, she should be better than her.

After all, her previous motto was.

Men only affect the speed at which I draw my sword.

After eating, Song Yuche took the initiative to take the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash, not giving Gu Yingxi a chance to touch his hands at all.

Shen Yanhe sneaked over and asked Gu Yingxi who was eating fruit in a low voice, "Second Senior Sister, tell me, when will you two get married?"

Gu Yingxi almost choked on the apple, she moved her butt unnaturally, and whispered: "What are you talking about? Marriage?"

"Don't pretend to be in front of me." Shen Yanhe pouted in the direction of the kitchen: "I don't believe it, you can't see that he is interested in you."

"He's not interested in me at all." Gu Yingxi cocked her legs, biting an apple, and said vaguely, "It's just because I know him, he has a little fledgling towards me, don't think too much about it."

Shen Yanhe blinked and said meaningfully: "Really?"

"Of course." Gu Yingxi didn't dare to look into Shen Yanhe's eyes, and nodded unreasonably.

Just when Song Yuche came out of the kitchen, Gu Yingxi half straightened her body and waved to him: "Song Yuche, come here, and let my junior sister help you look at your body."

"it is good."

Song Yuche took off her apron and walked over.

Shen Yanhe didn't ask any more questions, and asked Song Yuche to sit down, and felt his pulse.