The vicious female supporting role is being protected by the villain boss

When Shen Qiqi returned to the room after taking a shower, she saw Tan Moting sitting in front of her small desk, holding a book she had been reading recently.

"A General History of Chinese Clothing".

She was stunned for a moment, then entered the room, her face clearly showing displeasure at his intrusion into her private territory.

When the other party saw her coming in, he didn't even raise his head from the book.

I really don’t know if I’m fascinated by it or if I’m just pretending.

She walked up behind him, sighed and asked, "What are you doing in my room?"

This second bedroom has become Shen Qiqi's private territory. Her scent is everywhere. There are either scripts or books scattered around the room, as well as two small sewing machines.

This was something Tan Moting didn't expect.

Seeing Shen Qiqi take the initiative to speak, he stopped pretending, put down the book, pulled out a white and green invitation, and handed it to her hand, "Your invitation."

There are more than a dozen such invitations in the drawer in front of him, but this is the most distinctive one, an invitation from the Liang family.

After Shen Qiqi got it, she turned it over. When she saw Liang Shu's name, she laughed and said to Tan Moting, "Thank you."

She looked toward the door. The next step was to issue an eviction order, such as saying good night and go to bed early.

Before she could say anything, Tan Moting asked: "Are you going to break the appointment this time?"

Shen Qiqi nodded: "It depends on the time. If you have time, go. If you don't, don't go."

Tan Moting stood up and looked down at her, "Are you still planning to escape?"

There is no way to escape, kinship and worldly relationships are like a dense web, she cannot escape if she wants to.

"No." Shen Qiqi sighed, "Actually, I don't like such occasions. Most of them are tantamount to showing off and bragging."

"Why are you so merciless?" Tan Moting grabbed one of her hands, "But you obviously can't be calm."

In fact, you can break it off, as long as you don't care what others say or what the outside world thinks, it will lead to darkness.

But Shen Qiqi couldn't help but not care. She thought she could withstand the criticism and abuse from the outside world, but when she really heard those dirty words that were unacceptable to her ears, her heart trembled and broke bit by bit. Unbearable.

Especially when the news that Mrs. Tan was Shen Qiqi spread like wildfire in their circle, Shen Qiqi heard more about the humiliation of Tan Moting. They found a new point of attack. The woman who humiliated him was unwanted by others. of.

Such rumors would always reach her ears accidentally. She also wanted to argue for herself and prove herself, but what others said was also an evaluation of the facts.

This kind of evaluation is subjective, distorted, and even involves personal attacks, but so what? It is also true that the Shen family kicked her out of the house.

If Shen Qiqi really fights back against these people, they will say, if you have the ability, deal with your parents first, they will be the first to humiliate you!

The crux of the problem is that if Shen Qiqi wants to escape, then he must endure these abuses until and forever. If she doesn't want to endure it, then she has to start by slapping her parents in the face.

Even if she has changed her soul, in the eyes of the world, she is still the daughter of the Shen family. A daughter's disobedience to her parents will attract a new wave of ridicule from everyone, which means that she has already been punished even more before she even starts to fight back.

Could it be that her entanglement seemed to Tan Moting to be merciless?

When their eyes met, in just ten seconds, Shen Qiqi's heart went through a thousand changes, all of which were conveyed through those watery eyes.

"I'm sorry..." Tan Moting later realized that he had said the wrong thing. Anyone could say she was heartless, but he couldn't.

He had been with her all the way from the beginning, knowing her panic, her fear, and her difficulty.

"I didn't escape, I just thought of a better way." Shen Qiqi said truthfully.

"As long as you are happy, any method is good." Tan Moting raised his hand to touch her face, but she dodged it.

"My dad tried to kill me over and over again, but I didn't hide away. Later, he committed suicide by drinking too much." Tan Moting snorted coldly, "Actually, it doesn't matter. Some parents really are not qualified to be parents."

"Just because your grandfather wants to hand over the Tan family chaebol to your hands, your father wants to kill you?" Shen Qiqi asked with wide eyes.

At that time, when she heard about this incident, Shen Qiqi took it as a news item and heard that Tan Moting had been lying in the hospital for two months.

She felt distressed for a moment, and Tan Moting felt that the previous experience was worth it.

Otherwise, he would tell her that his second uncle and Yu Wanyang were also plotting to harm him. However, Shen Qiqi is kind-hearted and soft-hearted, so he doesn't need to say more to gain her sympathy.

"It's all over. History is written by the victors, and it's the same in families!" This time, he finally touched her face, and she didn't hide.

Tears rolled in Shen Qiqi's eyes. She had put away her previous resistance and indifference, like a new friend praying for praise, "Actually, I am not someone who can be bullied."

Shen Qiqi told Tan Moting about driving her away from Qin Chuchu.

He put his arms around her waist and laughed loudly: "I thought you would let her sit on your head and dominate?"

She subconsciously wanted to break free from his restraint, "I don't care about others, and I'm not a fool."

He hugged her tighter, "I know you are not a fool, but a cunning fox."

His breath was getting closer and closer. He had just taken a shower, and his body exuded a faint fragrance.

It's really light, almost like nothing.

She was absent-minded for a moment, but he had already let her go. He walked to the bed very naturally, turned on the desk lamp, and turned off the overhead light, as if he had done this countless times before: "It's time to go to bed."

"Oh." Shen Qiqi walked over pretending to be natural. She anxiously prayed that Tan Moting could return to his room after she went to bed.

However, the fact is that after she lay down, Tan Moting walked to the other side of the bed, lifted up the quilt and lay down.

When Shen Qiqi was confused, he came closer and whispered in her ear: "Good night."

She had to face the fact that they were a couple, a real couple.

She didn't say anything about rejection or expulsion. Even if she did, he would still have a hundred words waiting for her to make her realize her mistake.

She closed her eyes in nervousness and anxiety, and couldn't fall asleep.

A long time passed, maybe as long as an hour, maybe as long as a song.

The moment the kiss fell, her heart skipped a beat, and the familiar and delicious smell danced in her mouth.

She didn't want to admit it, but in this hazy moonlit night, facing the beautiful flesh and body sent to her on her own initiative, she wanted to indulge in it.

In the not-completely dark space, she saw Tan Moting's muscular abdomen. This body was even more passionate and passionate than the first time.

The chest and abdominal muscles are distinct, and the lines of the collarbone and arms are smooth and toned. This beautiful body almost made her lose her mind.

But before her mind collapsed, she tried to push him away.

"We can't do this!" She tried to get rid of the confinement, "We can't go to bed!"