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Chapter 212: The Domineering Female CEO's Daily Life of Protecting Her Husband (32)



Chapter 212: The Domineering Female CEO's Daily Life of Protecting Her Husband (32)

The next day, Yan Cheng woke up in a daze, feeling terrible pain all over his body.

"Girl, uh... It hurts so much. Did you hit your eyes yesterday? It hurts so much and I can't open them. I need you to breathe..." Yan Cheng turned over with great effort and reached to the side, but his hands were empty.

"Girl?"

"Qiqi? Did you... do something to me yesterday? Hate it. How could you do such a thing when I was drunk? No, no, I can do it again tonight." Yan Cheng covered his face shyly, kicked his legs and laughed.

"Hiss, I know you are greedy for my body, but there is no need to tear me apart...hiss...it hurts so much." Yan Cheng opened his eyes with great effort, sat up, and laughed naively.

After taking a quick look around, I realized that there was really no one in the bedroom.

Staggering to the bathroom, Yan Cheng looked at his face in confusion. His eyes were swollen and there were some bruises on his chest. The corners of his mouth twitched and he fell into deep thought.

"Could it be? Qiqi has some...special hobby? This is not good. I don't know what to do in the future." Yan Cheng brushed his teeth, his face flushed, and he was very shy.

After cleaning, Yan Cheng was in a good mood and no longer cared about the panda eyes. He ran to the living room, looking for the little girl.

"Qiqi, what are you doing sitting on the ground? Get up quickly, the cold ground is not good for your health." Yan Cheng quickened his pace when he saw the person sitting at the door, and said worriedly.

"stop!"

Yan Cheng was stunned and stopped where he was obediently.

"Yan Cheng, from now on, don't say a word to me, because every time you open your mouth, I can't help it." Shi Qi focused on the movements of his hands and said lightly.

"Why should I endure? I'm your man, you don't have to endure! If you want to kiss me, just kiss me. If you want to hug me, just hug me." Yan Cheng curled the corners of his mouth and opened his arms.

Shi Qi: “…”

She will be careful next time and not hurt Yan Cheng's brain.

"From now on, you will talk to me when I finish putting it together." Shi Qi looked at the torn cardboard, then at Yan Cheng who was smiling smugly, and a fire started burning in his heart again.

Although her mind told her not to get angry, she really... couldn't help it.

"Ah? What? Are you doing a puzzle? I'll help you." Yan Cheng was stunned and hurried to Shi Qi's side.

However, when looking at the torn cardboard, one can still see... a cardboard that looks like Bai Wen! ?

For a moment, he felt something was not right.

The look in Bai Wen's eyes on the cardboard seemed as if he was mourning for him.

"Oh my God, Qiqi, which bastard broke this? Isn't this our big girl?" Yan Cheng felt so distressed when he saw the little girl sitting on the floor. He quickly covered Shi Qi with a blanket, but took advantage of Bai Wen.

"..."

"Don't cry, don't cry. I'll buy you another one and replace your pillow with a new one, okay?"

"..."

"No matter what, this bastard can't be me...ah." Meeting the little girl's cold eyes, his consciousness gradually returned, his memories gradually awakened, and he blinked his swollen and painful eyes again. Yan Cheng cowardly changed the last "bar" to "ah".

After a while, Yan Cheng, wearing only pajamas, stood outside the door.

A cold wind blew and I shivered all over.

......

Recently, Shi Qi always has a strange feeling, as if he is being followed.

That night, Shi Qi went to the mall to buy groceries.

On the way back, I deliberately took a secluded path.

The lights are dim, there are few pedestrians, and the occasional cat calls make people feel itchy.

"Tutu, what's wrong with Yan Cheng? He hasn't contacted me for so many days, and I'm not...really angry with him." Shi Qi said lightly, holding the dishes in one hand.

"Wasn't it the same last time? Besides, with his skills, nothing will happen to him, don't worry." Baldy supported his chubby face with his eyes wide open.

Shi Qi paused slightly, feeling the dark shadow hiding behind him, his eyes flashed, and he turned sideways and walked into the alley on the right.

Sure enough, I heard hurried footsteps behind me.

Shi Qi came out from the corner, kicked sideways and quickly captured the man.

"Tell me, why are you following me?" Shi Qi looked at him coldly and increased the strength of his hands.

"Hiss! Who's following you? I'm on the way!"

Judging from the voice, it was a middle-aged man, a little... familiar.

Shi Qi was slightly stunned, and frowned slightly when he saw the man's fat profile.

"Gu Wu?" Shi Qi spoke, relaxing the strength in his hands slightly.

But who knew that the man suddenly turned over, pressed Shi Qi under him, quickly pinched Shi Qi's neck with both hands, and smiled ferociously: "Hey, Mr. Shi, long time no see, what that woman said was really right, I thought you were so capable, why, resist!?"

The man's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and the flesh on his face seemed to be trembling. Shi Qi began to have difficulty breathing and his neck ached.

But his hands fell obediently on both sides of his body without any resistance.

"There's no one here this time, let's see how you run. What do you think if 'Shi Qi's tragic death' appears on the headlines tomorrow? Wouldn't it be attractive?" Although the man said this, he did not increase his strength.

Shi Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

If she didn't want to get any information out of him, she couldn't continue acting when she saw the pig-like face.

"You...what do you want to do? Ahem, she was the one who broke the contract first. I've been merciful enough by just letting her leave." Shi Qi asked with difficulty, his face flushed.

The man was stunned, his eyes were filled with anger. "Heh, if it weren't for you, she wouldn't be out of work, let alone doing such a despicable thing! And she even let me use the money she earned from selling me, disgusting!"

Shi Qi frowned, his head buzzing.

It’s true, people from the same family tend to stick together.

Gu Wu is the husband of Sister Chen who was fired before. It has long been heard that he is an unreliable man, and Sister Chen has always been supporting him.

Now...you're complaining first.

"You... let go first, so we can talk about it. We can discuss the money issue." Shi Qi said slowly, feeling like vomiting at the man's bad breath.

The man paused, then laughed even harder: "Why, you want to trick me? Sure, I'm not afraid of you knowing."

Shi Qi's eyes trembled slightly, and he was wondering when it would be appropriate for him to faint.

"We were the ones who did what happened to Bai Wen last time, but we didn't expect that the Lin family would actually help you. But this time...it won't be that easy, because you...will not live to see tomorrow."

"Let's guess. You said... you are gone, but Yancheng still has the company... what will happen?"

After saying that, the man smiled viciously and slapped him with his palm.

Shi Qi’s eyes went dark, his head ached, and he quickly stuck out his tongue.

Bald: "Host, there is no need to...stick out your tongue so cooperatively."

"...Isn't this more like it?"

Tutu: "..."

......

Wedding dress design studio.

"Yan Cheng, you've been working on this for three or four days. Isn't it just a proposal? Look at how pretentious you are. I'll just tire you out." Ji Mohan was weaving the garland with a look of despair. He felt a headache when he saw the person beside him who hadn't slept for several days.

Yan Cheng lowered his head, holding needle and thread, embroidering with a focused expression.

What was in her hand looked like a silver-white skirt, but it was not unfolded and her appearance could not be seen clearly.

"I say... why don't you let Lu Yue come? He's much more reliable than you. Besides, it's too early for you to make wedding dresses now. Have you paid off your loan? Have you become a movie star? What if Qiqi doesn't marry you?" Ji Mohan complained mercilessly.

But Yancheng seemed to be immersed in his own world, with only a few fingers covered with Band-Aids.

The needle poked into the flesh again, causing Yan Cheng to feel pain. He quickly wiped away the blood, fearing that it would stain his clothes.

"If she doesn't marry me, who else can I marry? I love her so much that I can't wait to marry her. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me when I say this, but I always feel that she is someone who will disappear at any time. Ji Mohan, I am afraid of her after all." Yan Cheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his smile was lonely and gentle.

Ji Mohan was stunned and curled his lips: "Tsk, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"You don't understand, some things are really... magical." Yan Cheng lowered his eyes and shook his head.

Since he can be reborn, she may... disappear. I always feel that they are not from the same world, and I can't tell what's strange about it.

"Ji Mohan, at first, I didn't understand why someone like Qiqi would chase stars. After all... they are all illusory things. In my memory, she was the kind of girl who was very cold and independent. But that day, she took me to see Bai Wen's concert."

"It was the first time I saw a little girl dancing excitedly, crying with joy when she saw the people on the stage, and crying when she sang a song in the chorus. But no matter what emotion she had, her eyes were bright."

"I was jealous at first. My girlfriend was watching other men smile. No one could stand it."

"But I found that when she danced, she would look at me; when she saw a lively scene, she would look at me; when she cried while singing, she would look at me; when she laughed because she was happy, she would also look at me."

"At that time, I thought to myself: Ah, it turns out that she really likes me, so she brought me here... to see someone very important in her life."

When Yan Cheng spoke, his tone was gentle and doting.

"Alright, alright, isn't it just that you're incompetent and useless? You explained it in a way that makes it sound so refreshing and refined." Ji Mohan got goosebumps all over his body after hearing that. He shook his shoulders and threw away the wreath.

Yan Cheng: "...Look at you, you are just jealous of me."

As I was talking, the cell phone rang.

Not knowing what was said on the other side, Ji Mohan only knew that when Yan Cheng ran out, his legs were still shaking and he was staggering from sitting for a long time, and his face was very dark.

The aura on his body...is depressing and gloomy.

Extremely...horrible.


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