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

Tan Moting and Mr. Duan stayed in Shen Qiqi's private room.

Mr. Duan was happy but cautious, while Tan Moting asked the waiter to get a new pair of bowls and chopsticks, sat down, and started eating by himself.

When seeing the dish of braised pig's trotters with bamboo shoots, Tan Moting said: "Qiqi, go home and see Aunt Su when you have time. She was cleaning your room and was hit in the arm by a clothes drying rack. She couldn't move for several days."

Shen Qiqi was stunned.

She knew she was too heartless.

A few months ago, I left the Tan family villa with nothing.

Now that she is divorced, all her things are at Tan Moting's house.

What she meant was that those were external possessions and she could buy them again. When she left, she felt resentful towards Tan Moting, blaming him for not trusting her. Now that times have changed, she no longer hates her.

Instead, it turned into embarrassment.

No one in the family thought about her. Sister Wang talked about her for a while, Aunt Su greeted her all day long, and even Chef Zhou called her home for dinner.

Shen Qiqi didn't respond directly out of guilt, and slowly, they stopped posting.

When did it start? This was probably when she told the media that she and Tan Moting had divorced.

Perhaps these family members who loved her deeply thought she was a ruthless, heartless and cold-blooded woman.

Even Shen Qiqi herself felt that she was too cold to them. She even felt like she was feeding an unfamiliar wolf.

But during that time, she was too busy and had no resources to spare. Moreover, she was unable to protect herself and was in constant panic, so she had no extra energy to respond to their concerns.

Now, Aunt Su was injured, and she was injured by cleaning up her room. Shen Qiqi felt guilty.

Her room was full of sewing machines and clothes racks, as well as a few unfinished clothes.

Everything she deliberately tried to forget now comes to mind clearly.

"I don't know which shelf hit Aunt Su." Shen Qiqi thought to herself. Her shelves were all made of pure steel and painted on the outside. It would hurt if they were hit.

"I'll make a video call with Aunt Su later..." Shen Qiqi buried her head in the bowl. After saying this, she raised her head slightly and said, "Tan Moting, Aunt Su is old, don't let her work. I transfer money to her card every month, but I don’t know if she has used it..."

After a lot of foreshadowing, Shen Qiqi finally said: "Tan Moting, please take some time and let me take Aunt Su out. Please take care of her."

Tan Moting's face remained normal and he said calmly: "Okay, you can go home and tell her what to do, as long as you are happy with it."

Tan Moting was outside, which really gave her enough face.

The conversation between the two made both Jiang Tian and Mr. Duan wonder, "Why would such two harmonious people get divorced?"

They did not make any assumptions. This short dinner made Mr. Duan understand that Tan Moting and Shen Qiqi are both very pragmatic young people. They can take over the family business based on their true talents and practical knowledge.

These two people are different from wealthy heirs like Yu Wanyang, and they are also different from vain people like Yu Xin. He used to have a villainous heart.

The four of us had a very comfortable meal at this "unexpected" meal.

After almost eating, Shen Qiqi received a call from Lin Shanshan. It turned out that they had already gone back.

You have to ask Tan Moting what's going on.

When he took Mr. Duan out of the private room, he asked the waiter to tell the manager to evacuate the private room and arrange for the indoor guests to go home.

All subsequent purchases will be deducted from his membership card.

Tan Moting also specifically asked the waiter to lock the private room where Shen Qiqi was, and if anyone asked, just say that the guest had left.

He really took great pains to spend some time with Shen Qiqi.

When they left the hotel, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. All four of them had drank, and the hotel arranged for a driver.

Tan Moting ordered two substitute drivers, "One of you will take Mr. Jiang back, and the other will take Mr. Duan back. I will send you their addresses."

Shen Qiqi said: "I'm with Jiang Tian."

Tan Moting grabbed her and pulled her into his arms, "No, Feng Junlin is waiting outside, he will take you back."

That's fine too.

Feng Junlin used to be Shen Qiqi's driver, but Shen Qiqi regarded him as a friend.

If he were not from Tan Moting, Shen Qiqi would still be willing to be friends with Feng Junlin.

Why not Feng Junlin?

When he received a call from Tan Moting, asking him to drive the car to the entrance of the club and specifically saying, "Qiqi is here, take her home first," Feng Junlin was pleasantly surprised.

He had been their driver and sincerely put Shen Qiqi and Tan Moting on an equal footing.

He missed Shen Qiqi after not seeing her for so long.

It's just that the two people separated, and there must be an unknown reason. In Feng Junlin's eyes, these two people are rational people, and their true feelings wrapped in great reason are only revealed when they are unknown.

As a spectator, he only felt that it was a pity to be separated. What obstacles were there that he couldn't get over?

When he parked the car in front of the club and saw Tan Moting with Shen Qiqi's coat on his arm and holding her bag, he couldn't help but exclaimed, what a perfect match!

Feng Junlin got out of the car and opened the door. Shen Qiqi got in first, followed by Tan Moting.

The two of them were sitting in the back. Feng Junlin saw their slightly red faces through the rearview mirror. How much had they drank?

"General Manager Tan... going home?" Feng Junlin asked.

Tan Moting said, "Go to the New Youth Apartment first."

New Youth Apartment, Shen Qiqi's current address, was what Jiang Tian told him.

As far as he knew, this apartment was a mixed bag, expensive, and in a good location, but celebrities, Internet celebrities, and foreigners all gathered here.

Tan Moting was worried about Shen Qiqi's safety as soon as he heard about this place.

Feng Junlin got the order and started the car.

Shen Qiqi was conscious but felt like vomiting. She wanted to say hello to Feng Junlin but couldn't speak.

Feeling that the car was moving forward smoothly, Shen Qiqi quietly gave a thumbs up. Feng Junlin drove the most steadily, and riding in his car was a pleasure.

It would be better if there was no Tan Moting around.

The two of them had ridden side by side in a car before, and the scene at this moment seemed to reappear yesterday. They had also ridden to and from get off work in this way.

The memory suddenly brought Shen Qiqi to the time when he was protected by Tan Moting.

She didn't dare to look at him, didn't dare to sit relaxedly, and looked out the window.

Time flies so fast, and it’s Christmas and New Year’s Day again in a blink of an eye. The streets are decorated with lights and colorful lights, and every tree is hung with shining lanterns.

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Shen Qiqi leaned on his seat unconsciously, and the scenery on the street moved quickly. It turned out that Feng Junlin had chosen a relatively clean road, but it was a little detoured.

Tan Moting closed his eyes and meditated all the way without speaking.

He may not be clean when he closes his eyes, but Shen Qiqi is still in his mind. She looks at him the same way she looks at Jiang Tian.

He seemed to be an old friend to her. The avoidance of her eyes and body made Tan Moting understand that Shen Qiqi did not want to get close to him.

The most familiar stranger turns out to be like this.

No matter how long the road is, it will come to an end. Forty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the New Youth International Apartment Building.

Feng Junlin reminded, "Mr. Shen, we're here."

The word "Mr. Shen" made Tan Moting accidentally open his eyes and look at Feng Junlin.

Only then did he recall that Feng Junlin had called Shen Qiqi President Shen a long time ago.

Mr. Shen is not only a title, but also a recognition.

Shen Qiqi fell asleep leaning against the car window on the way. Feng Junlin called her, but she didn't hear her and didn't wake up.

Tan Moting shook his head, Feng Junlin said nothing, and the two of them sat in the car, waiting for Shen Qiqi to wake up.