028 I will protect her from any harm
"Don't do anything?" Zhan Qi sneered, "Did he touch you like that?" When you did it to him, you reacted so strongly? ā
This sentence was like a basin of cold water poured on her, Song Qingge Huo Ran opened his eyes, and the eyes of the man who pressed on her were full of disdain and contempt, and that look was as if he was looking at a prostitute. Woman.
She looked at it and laughed, "You're wrong, when I was with him, I reacted much stronger than that." ā
Anyway, her image in his heart won't be so bad anymore, it's better to just rot to the limit, if you can get rid of him because of this, it would be the best.
Sure enough, Zhan Qi's face suddenly changed when he heard her words, he grabbed her neck violently, gritted his teeth and warned: "Song Qingge, you'd better not challenge my bottom line, you can't afford that consequence!" ā
This woman is really different from the past, and now she dares to use the agitation method to fight back against him, it seems that he underestimated her.
His hand was very strong, obviously really angry, Song Qingge's breathing was a little unsmooth when he was pinched, but he still said stubbornly: "What are you going to do?" Kill me? Or do you want to kick me out like you used to? It's a pity, I'm not afraid of anything anymore! ā
"You!" The green tendons on Zhan Qi's forehead were a little prominent, and the hand on her neck gradually tightened, and anger was about to erupt.
"But then again, in fact, I think Mr. Zhan is really good, if I could choose again in life, I would definitely choose a gentle and careful man like him." Her face was full of admiration when she talked about the war tricks, as if she was the woman who admired him in the past, but as soon as the conversation changed, she looked at him resentfully, "Instead of choosing a despicable and shameless person like you!" ā
Zhan Qi's face became more and more gloomy with her words, and finally it could no longer be described in a difficult sentence. She had seen this kind of face before, and the first time she saw it was when Zhan Qi accused her of killing Bai Ling.
I didn't expect that after so many years, she could still provoke him so successfully.
Song Qingge even felt that he was probably forced by Zhan Qi to be a little abnormal. Now she likes to poke his sore spots more and more, and the more unhappy he is, the more she feels very happy.
"Good, good, very good." Zhan Qi looked at her with a grin, with a terrifying cold light in his eyes, "His battle trick is to be gentle and careful, I'm despicable and shameless, right?" ā
Song Qingge grabbed the sheet under him and looked away, but he pinched his chin and turned his face over.
"In that case, then how can I live up to your expectations, don't worry, I will definitely show you how despicable and shameless I am!"
He lowered his head and approached her face, finished the sentence in her ear, and then invaded without mercy.
*
It hurts, it hurts all over my body, every nerve, every bone screams for pain.
The next morning, before the sky was bright, Song Qingge had already woken up.
In fact, it's not so much that she woke up, but that she didn't sleep all night, Zhan Qi tortured her almost all night, that can't be regarded as love, it can only be called strong. was so violent that she couldn't scream later, so she could only bite her lip hard.
Song Qingge lay on the bed expressionlessly, without crying or hating, and behind her lay the man who had tossed her all night.
She watched as the sunlight outside grew warmer, and it wasn't until the first rays of light entered the bedroom that she sat up from her bed.
Picking up the clothes that had been torn by him and barely putting them on, when she got out of bed, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the plain white sheets with a faint light red, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
She remembered that in the end, she was almost unconscious from the pain, and even the pain was so painful that she couldn't even think, such an experience was not unheard of in the past, with experience, she also knew that it was probably bleeding, but she didn't expect it to be really.
She stared at the shallow blood for a few seconds, and finally dragged her aching body out.
"I'll warn you one last time."
A man's low voice suddenly came from behind him, and then he said in an accentuated tone: "In the future, stay away from Zhanjue, don't try to seduce him because he is the softest-hearted man in the Zhan family, he just pities you, and you don't look at what you are." An abandoned woman who is divorced and has children deserves to be worried about him? ā
Song Qingge suddenly smiled, and when he turned his head, he found that Zhan Qi had already sat up and was looking at him with a calm face.
"You're right, I'm really unworthy." She looked at him with a smile, her clear eyes were full of seriousness, "An excellent man like him should have a better woman to love, don't worry, I'm like this in my life, and I don't plan to love anyone anymore." ā
Under his revenge and torture, she has long lost the ability to love someone, and now she no longer has the strength to love others.
Her eyes were so bland, even hopeless, like a pool of stagnant water, that it would never make any waves.
He had seen that kind of look in Zhan Qi, when he took his younger brothers and sisters to hide from the enemy, he had been in prison for a short time. While looking at the prison, he met a condemned prisoner, and that person's eyes at that time were like Song Qingge's glances, calm, indifferent, and deadly silent.
She said that she didn't plan to love anyone anymore, so does this include him?
Thinking of this, Zhan Qi was a little nervous for no reason.
But sometimes bad words come faster than the worry in his heart, sarcasm has almost become his conditioned reflex, and the next second, he sneered: "It's best if you have this self-knowledge." If you know that you are not worthy of others, don't think about attracting bees and butterflies in the future. ā
After he finished speaking, he felt a little annoyed in his heart, but Song Qingge just glanced at him lightly, turned his head and opened the door and went out.
"!"
The moment the door was closed, Zhan Qi couldn't help but slam his fist on the bed.
This damn woman, what kind of look did she look at before she left? Resentment, sadness, desolation, just that kind of look made his heart sink.
*
After coming out of Zhan Qi's room, Song Qingge walked quickly to the bathroom, she had to take a shower and change her clothes before she woke up, otherwise the child would be afraid to see her like this.
Yesterday, when she was dragged away by Zhan Qi, she could still hear Zhizhi's crying, but then she couldn't hear it anymore, and she didn't know what happened to the child, so she had to hurry up and take a look after changing her clothes for a while.
However, she had just walked to the bathroom door. He was stopped in the hallway.
Yao Rou stood in front of her with a resentful face, the jealousy in her eyes was like a raging fire that could almost burn people to death.
After Zhan Qi dragged Song Qingge upstairs yesterday, she first sat downstairs alone for a while, and then she really couldn't hold back her curiosity, so she secretly ran up to the second floor and listened to the foot of the wall outside Zhan Qi's room while Aunt Qin and the little nanny were coaxing the child.
She thought that Zhan Qi might be furious, and even strangle this woman, she would not only applaud, but also help him bury the body.
The result?
She actually heard the ambiguous joy of men and women!
She Yao Rou is not a pure girl, and she is naturally familiar with that kind of voice, but these are not the ones that make her the most angry, and what makes her the most angry is the screaming and wheezing of the cheap woman in front of her!
Although the sound insulation of the house was amazing, she still heard the woman's low sobs one after another, so charming and soft that they could almost be crispy to the bones, completely different from her reaction on the bed.
She is a veteran of the love scene and knows how to call it to please men, but she has to admit that there are also pretending ingredients. But Song Qingge's reaction was the most real and pure.
She almost felt the root of the wall, let alone the war spirit in the house! She listened to the blushing and heart-pounding sound, annoyed and jealous, and finally turned her head angrily and went to another room.
Yao Rou looked up at Song Qingge in front of her, her delicate face was pink from being pampered by a man, and there were deep and shallow kiss marks and fresh tooth marks on her neck and shoulders, so she didn't have to think about it to know how fierce Zhan Qi was last night.
Thinking of this, Yao Rou hated even more and even had the heart to kill.
She was born as an actress, and she met Zhan Qi at a drinking party, and was attracted by this man's coldness and strength at that time, and used a lot of means to stay by his side. In order to prevent Zhan Qi from having other women around her, she didn't even do it as an actor, and willingly worked as an assistant for him. Although she said that she was an assistant, she was actually a maid who delivered tea and water, but even so, she was happy to do it.
originally thought that she would finally be able to get Zhan Qi's love and move into Lingyuan proudly, but she didn't expect this woman to live here one step ahead of her.
It's her, after this woman appeared, everything changed!
The woman in front of her never said a word, just stared at her with a pair of copper bell eyes, looking at her menacingly, Song Qingge finally glanced at her impatiently.
"Are you okay? Get out of the way if it's okay! Good dogs don't get in the way, don't know? ā
She wanted to leave by bypassing Yao Rou, who was in the way, but she didn't expect that as soon as she lifted her foot, her hair was pulled by someone.
Song Qingge raised his head in pain, frowned and reprimanded, "What are you doing!" ā
Yao Rou pulled her hair hard, her delicate face became a little distorted because of resentment, "Say! What kind of shitty means did you use to seduce Brother Qi! ā
"You're insane!"
Song Qingge gritted his teeth to break free from her, and pushed her hard in annoyance, Yao Rou was not careful, and sat on the ground with her feet facing the sky in an extremely ashamed posture.
The hardships of the past five years have not been in vain, at least her hands and feet are much stronger than in the past. When facing a sturdy man like Zhan Qi, she may have no room to resist and can only let people eat her, but this doesn't mean that anyone can step on her casually!
Yao Rou didn't expect her to look weak, but in fact she was so energetic, and after being surprised, she became even more annoyed and angry.
"You! How dare you push me! Yao Rou was more incredibly angry than losing her image, "You are just a second-hand item that Brother Qi picked up from outside, and you dare to do it to me!" ā
Song Qingge laughed when he heard her words, not only did he not get angry, but he smiled, "Even if I am a second-hand product, at least I have been a second-hand product of Mrs. Zhan, you are just a stand-in that Zhan Qi is looking for, to put it bluntly, there is no difference between it and an inflatable doll, how noble do you really think you are?" ā
In the past, she was provoked by Yingying Yanyan beside Zhan Qi more than once, at that time she had a cowardly personality, and she only knew how to cry when she encountered this kind of thing, and she didn't even dare to talk back. Because as long as she talks back, those women will complain to Zhan Qi with more fuel and vinegar, so that she will only get more scolding.
And now, she doesn't have to worry about anything anymore, and naturally she won't put up with this wretched spirit anymore.
Yao Rou looked at her with wide eyes, "What did you say?" ā
This dead woman dared to describe her as an inflatable doll......
Song Qingge squatted down and looked at Yao Rou levelly, his eyes were full of pity and sympathy, and he sighed: "Miss Yao, you probably don't know yet, the reason why Zhan Qi is looking for you is just because you look a little like his dead first love, without this face, do you think you still have any value to use?" ā
"You...... What nonsense are you talking about......" Yao Rou's face turned pale, and she shook her head and said, "No, Brother Qi won't treat me like this......"
In fact, from the first time she met Yao Rou, she discovered this problem, and Zhan Qi had also looked for women in the past. Those women may have eyes like Bai Ling, or noses like Bai Ling, and some even have just the surname Bai, and they will be left by him.
And the person in front of him obviously doesn't know this truth yet.
Song Qingge smiled and shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity, Miss Yao, to tell you the unfortunate news, among the many women in Zhan Qi, you are the one who is the least like Bai Ling." After she finished speaking, she stood up, looked at the embarrassed Yao Rou condescendingly, and said loudly: "As a person who has come over, I also want to ask you, no matter what means you use, please keep Zhan Qi and don't let him pester me again, because I really don't want to have anything to do with him anymore!" ā
Her voice just fell. A door next to it was opened, and then Zhan Qi, who had an unkind face, walked out, with impatient anger on his face.
"Early in the morning, what are you yelling about? If you want to quarrel, get out and have enough of it! Don't come here to disturb my purity! He scolded angrily as soon as he opened his mouth, and after finishing speaking, he glanced at Song Qingge a little angrily.
What did this woman just say?
I really don't want to have anything to do with him anymore, and even instigate other women to tie him up?
Zhan Qi clenched his fists a little depressedly, and his heart suddenly felt a little unhappy. It seems that he has taught this woman too little lesson, and she will have to suffer a little in the future to learn to be obedient.
Yao Rou, who was sitting on the ground on all fours, saw him and immediately seemed to have seen a savior, hurriedly got up from the ground, ran over and grabbed his arm and began to cry with pear blossoms and rain.
"Brother Qi, come and judge the reason, I just touched her just now, who knew that she did it to me like crazy, and pushed me down, I still have a pain in my back, if I get hurt, who will help you make coffee......"
Song Qingge raised the corners of his mouth and looked at her, and the wicked person sued first. It's like watching a clown jumping off a beam.
Zhan Qi first glanced at Yao Rou with tears in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at her, with a moment of surprise in his eyes.
Hearing Yao Rou say that she pushed her, he was actually a little surprised, originally thought that she was still the woman who could only cry and cry when she was wronged five years ago, and she was a soft persimmon that could be manipulated by others, but she didn't expect that after these years, she actually learned to fight back.
Mo raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and he was faintly happy in his heart.
Seeing that he was staring at Song Qingge intently, Yao Rou suddenly became even more angry, stomped her foot angrily, pulled Zhan Qi's arm and said pitifully: "Brother Qi! You have to call the shots for others, didn't you say that you like me dancing the most, let this slut push it, I still have pain in my body, how can I dance for you in the future......"
She pursed her lips and looked like she had been wronged in every way, Zhan Qi pursed her lips, hugged her waist and said, "Okay, okay, why bother with this kind of person, let's go, let's go downstairs for breakfast." I asked Aunt Qin to make you bird's nest white fungus lotus seed soup for beauty. ā
"But ......" Yao Rou was still a little unwilling.
Zhan Qi raised his eyebrows, pinched her waist and eyes, hooked the corners of his lips and said, "I'll ask Ah Cheng to buy you that limited edition Prada bag when I go back, don't be angry, huh?" ā
Hearing him say this, Yao Rou calmed down her anger, rubbed it in his arms coquettishly, and snorted: "Then you must not forget~"
"Don't worry, you won't forget it."
As the two spoke, they walked downstairs intimately, and before leaving, Zhan Qi turned her head sideways and glanced at Song Qingge with her spare eyes, but she didn't react at all, but looked at them with a smile like an outsider.
He spoiled other women in front of her, and even gave other women material rewards, how could she be so indifferent?
The feeling of indignation in his heart before suddenly came up again, Zhan Qi turned his head a little angrily, and Song Qingge also turned around and walked to the bathroom with a smile on his face.
It's just that no one noticed the heavy viciousness and ruthlessness in Yao Rou's eyes.
*
Song Qingge took a shower and changed his clothes and went downstairs, Zhan Qi had already finished breakfast and took Yao Rou away, only Zhi was left in the restaurant, and when he saw her coming, he immediately ran over and hugged her.
"Mom......" The little girl hugged her waist aggrievedly, buried her face in her arms and asked, "Where did you go yesterday?" Did that bad uncle ever bully you? ā
Song Qingge smiled, rubbed her head and said, "Mom is fine, don't cry." ā
Aunt Qin told her that after she was dragged away by Zhan Qi yesterday, Zhizhi had been crying at first, and even had to go upstairs to find her, but she and the little nanny stopped her and didn't let Zhizhi go up. After coaxing for a long time, the little girl finally stopped crying, took a bath and went to sleep.
"Thank you, Aunt Jean." In the kitchen, Song Qingge helped Aunt Qin wash the dishes while saying.
"Whatever you say thank you or not, you should do it." Aunt Qin looked at her a little embarrassed, "Mr. treated you like that back then, we didn't help you, I'm sorry......"
Song Qingge smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I can understand." ā
Everyone has selfish intentions, after all, they are all old, they have worked in the Song family all their lives, and they can't find a better job when they go out, so staying here is indeed the best choice. What's more, if they really secretly helped her back then, I'm afraid that instead of helping her, they would drag themselves into the water.
After cleaning up, Song Qingge was ready to take the child to school, and before going out, Aunt Qin suddenly said to her worriedly: "Miss, I don't think that woman surnamed Yao is a good thing, you have to be careful, don't be taken advantage of by her." ā
Song Qingge nodded, "Don't worry, I'll pay attention." ā
*
As soon as Zhan Qi arrived at the door of the office, Xu Cheng, who was sitting in the lattice outside, greeted him, and whispered in his ear with a solemn face: "Big brother, the second master is here." ā
The trick of the war?
Zhan Qi's eyes swelled with surprise, a little strange how he could come to the company early in the morning, but he still nodded and said, "Well, I know, where is he now?" ā
"In your office."
"Go make a pot of silver needles."
After explaining, Zhan Qi pushed the door into the office, and sure enough, a long figure was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his office with his hands in his hands, overlooking the crowd at his feet.
Hearing the footsteps, Zhan Jue turned around and smiled faintly, "Morning." ā
"Early." Zhan Qi took off his coat and threw it on the back of the chair, and said casually: "Why did Uncle come to see me so early?" ā
"I didn't tell you that we don't need those cumbersome etiquette and salutations between us."
Zhan Qi shrugged noncommittally, took out a cigarette and lit it. He took out another and handed it to him.
"You forgot? I don't smoke. ā
"Oh yes, I'm sorry." Zhan Qi smiled and teased: "You, the great pianist, pay attention to self-cultivation, quit smoking, drinking, and sex." ā
Zhan Jue did not refute it, but said meaningfully: "I will not quit in the future." ā
He didn't know which one he was talking about, Zhan Qi lit a cigarette with his hand, and involuntarily identified it as "color".
Could it be that he really ...... Song Qingge
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, and he even had the urge to ask him why he had been so close to Song Qingge recently, but before the words could be spoken, it was Zhan Jue who spoke first.
"By the way, I will have a concert at the Grand Theater next month, and after the performance, there will be a reception banquet for returning home." As he spoke, Zhan Jue took out two red envelopes and handed them to him, smiling, "Come with your female companion then." ā
Date......
Zhan Qi looked down at the two gorgeous red envelopes, and the first female companion who flashed in his mind turned out to be Song Qingge!
After a while, he came back to his senses, and looked at her in surprise as if he was dreaming: "Reception banquet? Are you planning to return to China for development? ā
"Yes, the domestic philharmonic orchestra invited me to join their team, and after thinking about it for a while, I decided to accept the invitation and return to China to develop and revitalize the music industry of my motherland." He blinked as he spoke, with a hint of childishness in his cunning.
Zhan Qi couldn't help but think of the words that Song Qingge said when he described him, gentle and considerate......
Such an approachable man, I'm afraid that a woman will like it, and it's no wonder that Song Qingge's woman is also moved by him.
Seeing that he was distracted, Zhan Jue smiled and teased: "What, I am not welcome to return to China?" ā
"Of course you are welcome, how can you not be welcome." Zhan Qi retracted his thoughts, raised the corners of his lips, and pretended to sigh: "It's a pity, even if you return to China, you won't come to the company to help me." ā
"You know I'm not good at business, and all my focus is on music."
"Yes, of course I know, so your old gentleman is happy to be the shopkeeper, and I have to be busy like a dog every day."
Zhan Jue smiled, "It is most correct for the Zhan family's business to be handed over to you, if it is handed over to me." I'm afraid it's been ruined a long time ago, and there is not even scum left. ā
Everyone in Rongcheng knows that there are only two brothers Zhan Lu and Zhan Jue in Zhan Men with a black background, Zhan Lu died of illness when he was middle-aged, and his younger brother Zhan Jue has no interest in the family's industry, and he is dedicated to his music career, so in the end, the old Zhan Qi of the Zhan family took up this family.
And in fact, Zhan Lu's choice is indeed not wrong, Zhan Qi has an unusual talent in business, coupled with his iron-fisted style, he washed away the background of Zhan Men in a few years, and slowly embarked on the road of an ordinary enterprise.
Not only that, there are four younger brothers and one sister under Zhan Qi, such a huge family, but there has never been a drama of brothers in a wealthy family fighting for the family business, but the younger brothers and sisters all respect him Zhan Qi as the eldest brother very much, and the family environment is very harmonious.
After saying all that, Zhan Jue shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's it, don't be late for the day of my concert." I'm going to rehearse later, so I'll go first. ā
After he finished speaking, he walked out, and Zhan Qi behind him suddenly stopped him again: "Battle tricks!" ā
"Anything else?" He turned his head at the sound.
"Are you ......" Zhan Qi lowered his head and thought about it, pondered for a while, and couldn't help asking: "You seem to be very close to Song Qingge recently." ā
He uses affirmatives instead of interrogatives, that is, he is simply stating a fact that he already knows.
Zhan Jue looked at him with a calm face, without a little weakness or dodging, but generously admitted, "That's right, I'm very close to her." ā
Zhan Qi frowned, a little puzzled by his attitude, "Why?" You know ...... between me and her."
Zhan Jue pursed his lips, but finally lost his expression and said indifferently: "Zhan Qi, this is my private matter, I'm sorry, I have nothing to say." ā
After he finished speaking, he walked straight out, Zhan Qi looked at his back, could no longer suppress the jealousy in his heart, and said loudly: "Could it be that you are in love with that woman?" ā
Zhan Qi's footsteps suddenly paused, Zhan Qi felt his hesitation, and his heart couldn't help but hang, for fear that he would nod his head in acknowledgment the next moment.
However, after a while, Zhan Jue said lightly: "I just want to protect her, in the future, I will stand by her side and will not let her suffer any more harm." ā
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Zhan Qi, and said word by word: "Zhan Qi, even you can't do it." ā
*
The day is getting westerly, the world outside the window has been dyed golden by the setting sun, Zhan Qi sat in front of the window and looked out intently, with no superfluous expression on his face.
He'd been sitting here in this position since Zhanjue left, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting.
Xu Cheng came in again and again with the documents, and his desk was already piled up, but in the face of those lengthy documents, he only felt extremely upset, and he couldn't read a word.
The words when he left kept echoing in his mind -
"I just want to protect her, and in the future, I will be on her side and will not let her be hurt in any way."
"Zhan Qi, even you can't."
There was a faint sour and tingling in his heart, and Zhan Jue's expression was extremely serious and firm when he said this, and he was definitely not joking.
The more Zhan Qi thought about it, the more he felt a headache, he leaned back on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, and often sighed.
In what capacity did he say this?
Song Qingge's ex-uncle?
Good Samaritans who pity her?
Or is it ...... Like, or even have a crush on, her man?
He pressed his aching brow in annoyance, and warned himself in his heart not to think about it any more.
Thinking like this, he was afraid that he would have a grudge against Zhan Jue, and even affect the relationship between their uncle and nephew and destroy the stability of the entire Zhan family.
There was a knock on the door outside, and then Xu Cheng pushed the door and walked in, and said humbly: "Big brother, it's almost time, do you need to prepare a car to get off work now?" ā
Zhan Qi opened his eyes and looked at the dusk outside, sighed and said, "Let's go." ā
When he put on his coat and was about to leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the two red envelopes on the table, thought about it, and said: "By the way, Ah Cheng, there will be a concert of the second master next month, prepare a dress for me, and prepare a big gift, and ......" He pursed his lips, and a trace of non-twisting flashed on his face, "Choose a more beautiful dress skirt, don't be too ostentatious and revealing, it's best to be elegant and dignified." ā
Xu Cheng carefully wrote it down in his heart, and out of caution, he still asked, "Is it a dress prepared for Miss Yao?" ā
It's no wonder that he preconceived that the candidate for the female companion was Yao Rou, after all, this woman stayed by Zhan Qi's side for the longest time, and Zhan Qi's love for her was also obvious to the whole company, plus she was pardoned and stayed in Lingyuan a few days ago, and there were even rumors that she would definitely become Mrs. Zhan without any doubt.
Since this is the case, then she is naturally the best choice for a female companion.
However, after being silent for a moment, Zhan Qi said, "It's for Song Qingge." ā
Outside the door, a pair of eyes were already full of resentment, as if they had been quenched with poison.
*
In fact, people will live more easily under busyness, because the busier they are, the less time they have to think about those messy things, the mood will be better, and people will be much more fulfilled.
For example, the current Song Qingge.
Since he was entrusted with the important task of designing dresses, Song Qingge has been chewing on materials every day, thinking about works, and in addition to this matter in life, it is work and knowledge.
Although she didn't know if she would be able to complete the task satisfactorily in the end, and she didn't know if she could turn this incident into a turning point in her life, as the battle trick said, since she had this opportunity, she should work hard.
Because of this, Song Qingge didn't bother to make trouble with Zhan Qi anymore, and usually went upstairs after dinner under the pretext of teaching the children homework.
When she returned to the house, she naturally relaxed a lot, knowing that she was either playing with toys or reading books, and she made her own designs, which was quite peaceful.
Of course, Zhan Qi was not stupid, he could naturally see that Song Qingge was looking for an excuse to avoid him, but he couldn't pierce her mind.
Piercing her means that he is paying attention to her, paying attention to her, which shows that he cares about her thoughts.
It's really ridiculous, Zhan Qi couldn't help but sneer at her back, how could he care about what she wanted to do?
At the beginning, he tried every means to get her back to the Zhan family, but it was only because he felt that he suddenly became a little interested in this woman, and more interested in her body, so he did it. He thought that when he got tired of playing and had seen enough, he would get rid of her.
In that case, what does she want to do, and what does it have to do with him?
So the situation became, after dinner, Song Qingge took the child upstairs, and Yao Rou took the opportunity to pester him and asked him to accompany her to watch those unnutritious and low-IQ TV series.
At this time, Zhan Qi even regretted taking Yao Rou to Lingyuan.
*
Such days passed for a few days, until one day when Xu Cheng sent him documents, he suddenly said casually: "By the way, eldest brother, the dress you wore to the second master's concert has been prepared, and Qingge's dress has also been prepared, do you want to take the time to try it on." ā
"Okay, you go ahead and arrange it." Zhan Qi said without raising his head.
Xu Cheng nodded, sensing that he hadn't left yet, Zhan Qi looked up at him again, "Anything else?" ā
"It's not a big deal...... Xu Cheng scratched his head and said with some twists: "That's it...... Why don't you let Qingge design your dress? ā
Zhan Qi was a little inexplicable, "Why do you ask that?" ā
"Because...... A few days ago, when I was discussing the gift with the second master's assistant, his assistant said that the second master's performance dress was designed by Qingge, and the second master also asked him to send some materials to Qingge some days ago. Xu Chenggan laughed twice, "So I want to ...... Since Qingge has designed a dress for the second master, why don't you just ask her to design a set for you? ā
He just said to himself, but he didn't notice that Zhan Qi's face had become extremely ugly.
He clenched the Montblanc pen in his hand, and with a crisp snap, the golden tip split in half. Xu Cheng was startled by his gloomy face, and after realizing that he had probably said the wrong thing, he hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and retreated.
His ink eyes narrowed slightly, Zhan Qi clenched his back teeth, and a sinister sneer opened at the corner of his mouth.
Design dresses for other men, but don't even look at him.
Okay, Song Qingge, you're really good!
*
"I'm full."
At the dinner table, Song Qingge stood up after eating his own meal, and the people on the side hurriedly finished pulling the rice in his bowl when he saw this. Standing up like a fart, he muttered, "IāI'm full, too." ā
As usual, the mother and daughter walked directly upstairs after dinner, Zhan Qi looked at their backs as they went upstairs quietly, still feeling a little depressed.
After eating, Yao Rou immediately stuck to him, pulled him coquettishly and said, "Brother Qi, watch a TV series with me today." ā
"I have something to do today, so I don't have time to accompany you." Zhan Qi pulled out his arm expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "You can go and see for yourself." ā
With that, he turned and walked upstairs.
Looking at his back, Yao Rou gritted her teeth angrily, her eyes were full of jealousy and hatred, she didn't have time to accompany her, she had time to accompany that cheap woman!
In the room, Song Qingge was sitting at the desk, carefully drawing the design on the paper, while Zhizhi was sitting on the bed and reading the fairy tale book, the atmosphere was warm and quiet.
And yet at this moment. The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and then Zhan Qi, who had an unkind face, walked in.
He suddenly broke into her room, which made Song Qingge startled, and immediately got up and leaned against the desk, looked at him vigilantly and said, "Who let you in!" ā
Zhan Qi subconsciously looked behind her, and couldn't help but laugh at her in his heart for this kind of behavior that wanted to cover up. She really thought that if she was blocked, he wouldn't be able to see? He's not blind!
She couldn't wait to go back to her room as soon as she finished eating these days, it turned out that she was really designing a dress for the battle trick.
With a pale face, Zhan Qi said confidently: "This is my house, I can enter whichever room I want, and I still need to ask your opinion?" ā
Song Qingge was stunned by his unreasonable appearance, so he had to say angrily: "Then please knock on the door first when you come in next time!" ā
Zhan Qi sneered, "What? Is it doing something unseemly, afraid that the ugly thing will be exposed? ā
"Neurotic!" Song Qingge gave him a blank look, turned around and closed his sketchbook.
Looking at it like this, I probably won't be able to continue drawing tonight, so it's better to take the child to bed early.
Zhan Qi seemed to be prepared, and suddenly raised his order: "Got it, go to the bath with Grandma Qin first, I have something to talk about with your mother." ā
Knowing that he put down the fairy tale book in his hand, he looked at the two of them a little nervously, because he was afraid that he would bully his mother again, so he was reluctant to leave.
Song Qingge was also a little angry, "What the hell are you going to do?" ā
Zhan Qi stepped in front of her in two steps, bowed his head and whispered in her ear: "I have something to tell you, and you don't want your children to hear anything that shouldn't be heard, right?" ā
This bastard......
Song Qingge glared at him resentfully, but because of the reality, she still had to swallow her anger and said to the child: "You know it, you go to the bath first, and then come to sleep with your mother after washing." ā
"But......" The little girl was still a little uneasy, and when she touched Song Qingge's affirmative eyes, she reluctantly bowed her head and went out.
It wasn't until the door was closed that Song Qingge glanced up at Zhan Qi and said coldly: "What do you want to talk about, can you say it now?" ā
Zhan Qi crossed his arms and stared at her. It's not a roundabout, and he gets straight to the point: "Are you designing a dress for the battle trick?" ā
Song Qingge didn't expect what he said to be about this matter, and after being stunned for a while, he was still a little weak-hearted, and said with his eyes open: "Why are you asking this?" ā
"Answer me!" Zhan Qi looked at her dodging gaze and suddenly raised his voice.
"So what?"
Zhan Qi stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly stepped forward and opened the sketchbook on the desk, and raised the top design drawing, "This is it?" ā
"Zhan Qi, what do you want to do! Give me back your sketchbook! Song Qingge immediately became nervous and rushed over to snatch the book back.
"Your relationship is so good, so good that you design clothes for him?" Zhan Qi held the notebook above his head, looked at her resentfully, and said, "Then is the next step to design underwear for him?" ā
"You're taking the wrong medicine!"
Song Qingge was simply angry, and kept tiptoeing to grab it, but he was so tall that she stretched out her hand but couldn't even reach the corners of the book.
The more nervous she was about that drawing, the more jealous and angry Zhan Qi felt in his heart, thinking that she was doing so much for the sake of the battle trick, his heart felt as if someone had lit a fire, and his nerve endings were trembling.
"Song Qingge. Listen to me, you don't want to design a dress for any man in this life! ā
He threw out this sentence mercilessly, and then ripped the drawing down, tearing it to pieces in three or two clicks.