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

Lying in bed at night, the development of her relationship with Tan Moting disturbed Shen Qiqi's heart. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..." In order to avoid random thoughts, Shen Qiqi started counting sheep.

Slowly, her eyelids became heavy and she fell into sleep.

After a good night's sleep, Shen Qiqi got up and washed up, then went straight downstairs. As usual, Tan Moting was already sitting in the restaurant having breakfast.

"Good morning, ma'am~" The chef on duty today was once the pastry master of the Beijing Hotel, and there was a small portion of fried noodles in the breakfast.

Shen Qiqi saw Zhajiang Noodles first, and then responded to Chef Fang's good morning.

After sitting down, Shen Qiqi ate the vegetable salad and drank the black sesame paste, but the fried soybean noodles did not move much.

Out of politeness, she only took a small taste - picked up two cucumber shreds with chopsticks and put them into her mouth.

Looking at the large plate in front of Tan Moting, he was almost finished.

Chef Fang came over and asked, "Qiqi, don't you like fried noodles?"

The family members are much older than Shen Qiqi, and many people call her by her name, just like elders call their children, with a little doting, which is more affectionate than calling her Mrs. Tan directly.

Shen Qiqi looked up at Chef Fang, a little apologetic in her eyes, and she shook her head.

"It's not that I don't like eating, I'm just afraid of trouble." The fried sauce sticks to the teeth and is difficult to clean.

Chef Fang had already prepared fried noodles for her. Shen Qiqi was flattered: "Uncle Fang, I'll do it myself."

She was ashamed. She thought it was troublesome to clean her teeth after meals, not that it was troublesome to prepare fried sauce and cucumber shreds.

At this time, Tan Moting had finished eating. He put down his chopsticks and gave Chef Fang a thumbs up. Then he turned to look at Shen Qiqi: "You are too thin. It is good for your health to eat more carbohydrates."

Shen Qiqi shook her head, "My carbohydrate intake is okay. My jiu-jitsu coach suggested that I eat more high-quality protein."

Shen Qiqi signed up for half-year Jiu-Jitsu training at the Jiu-Jitsu gym. Her coach was a middle-aged woman from Spain, who was full of muscles and was very powerful.

Tan Moting raised his eyebrows: "When did you learn Jiu-Jitsu?"

Shen Qiqi stopped stirring and looked up at him guiltily: "I just signed up. I'll start learning this week, twice a week."

"Why choose Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu?" Tan Moting asked curiously.

Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is a martial art that specializes in submission, specializes in grappling, and combines mixed martial arts with systematic self-defense.

"Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is based on throwing and grabbing as its basic skills, and uses circulation and progressive submission as its basic tactics. It is easy to learn." Shen Qiqi paused and continued, "The important thing is that it allows me to use softness to overcome toughness and win with the weak. powerful."

"Why do you want to fight with someone..." The word "fight" was not uttered. Tan Moting, as smart as he was, had already guessed the reason why she was learning jujitsu.

Shen Yonghai beat her half to death. She resisted with all her strength, but what she got was the opponent's intensified taming. If he hadn't arrived in time, Shen Yonghai would have beaten her to death according to Shen Yonghai's method of fighting.

The fear and shadow of being hurt had always lingered in her heart. To his relief, she now knew how to improve her ability to protect herself.

The famous ancient Greek philosopher Archimedes once said: "Give me a fulcrum and I can lift the entire earth with one hand."

Jiu-jitsu takes advantage of this principle, allowing practitioners to use their entire body's strength to generate leverage and deliver devastating blows to the opponent's weakest part.

"Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu is very good and suitable for you. I look forward to your learning results." Tan Moting also said that he will hire a professional Jiu-Jitsu coach from Brazil to specifically guide Shen Qiqi.

"Thank you~" Shen Qiqi learned this skill just to protect herself. Maybe one day, she will also use the fighting skills she learned on Tan Moting.

Tan Moting seemed to have guessed her thoughts: "I only started practicing martial arts when I was eighteen years old. I practice Taekwondo. When you succeed in learning, I will be happy to be your opponent."

Shen Qiqi trembled all over and did not dare to think about that scene, but she was not afraid. She would definitely study hard and resist fiercely when facing anyone who wanted to hurt her in the future. Resistance was ineffective, and the experience of being held down and beaten would never happen again.

This was a pretty good breakfast, and it was only eight o'clock when I finished the meal.

Tan Moting's working hours are standard nine to five, but he always takes the initiative to work overtime and is on call 24 hours a day.

For a film and television culture company like Shen Qiqi, working hours are usually from 10 am to 7 pm, and occasionally they work overtime.

Some time ago, Shen Qiqi woke up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog. Firstly, she was really busy, and secondly, she deliberately avoided Tan Moting.

She was back to normal today and seemed to be in a good mood. Tan Moting was about to go out, and Shen Qiqi planned to go to the third floor to watch a documentary before going to work.

At this time, Sister Wang led a young and beautiful girl to the house.

"Mr. Tan, this is Qin Chuchu who is replacing Wang Lifen."

Tan Moting nodded lightly without saying anything.

But he was thinking in his heart, how should the Qin family describe it? The temple is full of demons, the wind is strong, and the pond is shallow, and there are many bastards.

No one in the upper and lower generations has a peaceful life, they are all thinking about Mr. Qin's little bit of inheritance. Even Mr. Qin himself is eighty and can't sleep worrying about the distribution of that little inheritance.

There is no Wang Lifen in this family, as well as Aunt Zhou, Aunt Li, and Aunt Sun. Without her, there will be no impact at all. But she asked Qin Chuchu to take over and pointed out her identity. Tan Moting was used to seeing dirty thoughts, so he wanted to see it. What does the Qin family want to do?

Sister Wang didn't like Qin Chuchu, her eyes stopped on her pleated skirt that was too short, and she cursed eight hundred swear words in her heart.

Qin Chuchu's eyes stayed on Tan Moting. She had seen this man before, but she had never had the opportunity to have close contact with him.

Last time for grandpa's 80th birthday, Tan Moting came, but Qin Chuchu didn't see her because her flight was delayed and it was already evening when she got home.

Before Qin Chuchu came, she was not afraid to express her feelings to her aunt and her sister Wang Lifen, "I like men like Tan Moting. He is handsome and has a successful career. And I will never be an ordinary woman. I don't want to be a spoiled wife and a vase." , I want to be a good helper in his career."

Qin Chuchu went to college in Hong Kong City. Hong Kong City gathered students from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and three places. There were many beautiful girls, but she was the most beautiful. In her junior year, she was the only school beauty in Hong Kong City that was rare to see in a century.

This is also the source of Qin Chuchu's confidence.

As for the sweet wife vase in her mouth, it refers specifically to Shen Qiqi.

She happened to be at a gathering of wealthy daughters in a port city and heard rumors that Tan Moting, a diamond king who had been single for thousands of years, had married Shen Qiqi. Her lungs were about to burst with anger.

"This bitch, she just ran away from marriage. Not only did she harm Yu Wanyang, but she also got involved with Tan Moting. She deserves to die!" Qin Chuchu looked upstairs and gritted his teeth in his heart.

Her only purpose here was to pull Shen Qiqi down and her up.

Looking at the luxurious and dazzling villa, Qin Chuchu deeply felt that this was her home.

Qin Chuchu came back to her senses when Sister Wang called her. She lowered her head to listen to Sister Wang's arrangements, but looked at the Persian carpet under her feet.

Qin Chuchu had seen this kind of carpet at the house of her roommate, who was the daughter of a Hong Kong jewelry tycoon. Qin Chuchu heard her say that this kind of carpet cost 150,100 square meters and needed to be ordered in advance.

"Only my feet are worthy of stepping on such a carpet." Qin Chuchu was confident and determined to win.