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Chapter 105 Song Yan, Don't Be Delusional

Thinking of this, Song Yan's movement of shaking his head came to an abrupt end.

Li Beiting asked her to get out.

She got out, too.

But he did not punish or rebuke any.

If it were normal people, he would have had an attack long ago.

His bad temper never needs to be suppressed.

"Do something people do, the young master is so nice to you."

The old butler shook his head and walked away.

Song Yan pinched her hands, turned around and went back to the room, and she started dreaming as soon as she fell asleep.

When she dreamed that Li Beiting and Gu Yan had a fight, the two of them were bleeding, and she stood beside her and couldn't move, so she could only look at her anxiously, and neither of them looked at her.

Song Yan was scared to death. When she woke up, it was already past ten o'clock.

She packed up and was about to go out, but the old butler stood in front of her.

"From today on, you will be responsible for the security of your wife. No matter where your wife goes, you will be protected with you for twenty-four hours. If something happens to your wife, you will be fired."

Song Yan then remembered that she had been fired by Li Beiting.

"If you fire a squid, do you need to pay a penalty?"

"Song Yan, if you are really fired, the Li family will make you unable to survive no matter where you are, so you'd better protect your wife honestly."

Song Yan sniffed, went back to her room and changed into men's clothing, and seriously performed her duties.

Whether it is Li Beiting or Mrs. Li, they are all objects of protection, not to mention that this woman is still his mother.

When Song Yan came down, Mrs. Li had already changed her clothes and was about to go out.

She followed her and the car was racing all the way. When Song Yan got halfway, she realized something was wrong.

This is the way to Qin Mo's house!

"lady?"

What is Mrs. Li going to Qin Mo’s house to do at this time?

Perhaps because her eyes were too shocked, Mrs. Li looked over with a warning and contempt: "Song Yan, you are a bodyguard."

She reminded her indifferently.

Song Yan closed her mouth.

As expected, the car drove all the way into Qin Mo's villa yard. When Mrs. Qin got the news, she had been standing at the door waiting for her. When the two ladies met, they would praise each other in business.

"How did Mrs. Qin take care of her skin so well recently?"

"If Mrs. Li is there, you look really young and energetic, and I'm old."

The two walked towards the hall together, and Song Yan was about to follow the driver outside, but Mrs. Li glanced at her and she could only follow her obediently.

Seeing her obediently, Mrs. Li turned back with satisfaction and continued to chat with Mrs. Qin.

"I heard that Feifei is going back to China. I haven't seen her for a long time. I really miss her."

Mrs. Li smiled and held Mrs. Qin's hand. Mrs. Qin's eyes were curved and she smiled even more happily: "I will return to China next month. She has liked to pester Beiting since she was a child. Then, let Beiting come to her house for dinner together. I haven't seen her for so long, and I don't know if they are in contact."

Song Yan then realized something. Mrs. Li was planning to give up Tang Yuwei and ask for Qin Mo's daughter?!

Qin Feifei?

She lowered her head quickly and followed Mrs. Li.

In the following time, Mrs. Qin and Mrs. Li were talking about Qin Feifei.

Even Song Yan, who had never seen Qin Feifei, felt that he must be a very perfect girl, knowledgeable, and a powerful father.

It seems that she and Li Beiting are indeed in a good match.

Song Yan subconsciously put his hand into her suit pocket. She didn't speak any longer for the whole day. It was not until Mrs. Li left the Qin family after dinner and she sat in the back seat of the car, and she was able to take a breath.

His face was quiet and his eyes were clear.

Mrs. Li glanced at her and said slowly: "Beiting's woman can only be a lady from a famous family."

Song Yan nodded and returned in a low voice: "Yeah."

If he could accept other women, there would probably be countless women who would have squeezed his bed long ago.

Song Yan thought of it bored.

Sometimes I am really lucky that she is the only person who does not make Li Beiting allergic, so that she can get close to him unscrupulously.

This may be her only advantage.

If Li Beiting can't accept others, then he can only look for her?

Song Yan was suddenly so cute by her thoughts that she couldn't help laughing. Mrs. Li glanced at her faintly, and she immediately restrained herself.

Put your hands and feet in a good manner, sit upright, and keep this standard posture until the villa is in a standard position without slacking off.

Mrs. Li was finally satisfied.

After arriving at the villa, she asked the housekeeper to prepare gifts when Qin Feifei came back and asked Li Beiting to take time to have dinner with her, so that the two of them could cultivate their relationship well.

The old housekeeper agreed very readily, and immediately called Li Beiting to confirm the time.

Li Beiting seemed to agree very readily, and the old butler was smiling.

Song Yan rubbed her toes, picked up the gardener's big scissors and walked into the back garden.

In addition to the flower house, the Li family’s old house also has a very spectacular garden, dedicated to the care and flowers bloom all year round.

Song Yan cut several red roses and pulled off the petals one by one.

"After leaving Tang Yuwei, Qin Feifei appeared again, Li Beiting, you have so many bad peach blossoms. Who else can stand you except me?"

She sat next to the pebbled flower bed, her slender legs overlapped, her body leaned forward slightly, staring at the roses in her hand, and said word by word: "I still don't talk to me if I don't talk to me, let me get out, it's great."

"Auntie, I can't cure you?"

Her toes rubbed against the rose petals on the ground, and the conspicuous red color made her a little impetuous.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study on the second floor, a black shadow stood by the window. The window just faced the back garden, and the lighting was excellent. Qiao Muchen leaned out and knocked in the direction where Li Beiting looked.

Unsurprisingly, I saw Song Yan's shadow and suddenly became amused.

"Why, I've had enough trouble and am still going back to coax me?"

The atmosphere in the company these days has been tense. No one who is close to Li Beiting dares to breathe loudly, for fear of making him unhappy.

There was a dark cloud above the entire building, like a stock that closed at night.

Li Beiting looked away faintly and looked at Qiao Muchen.

"What about you checking?"

A woman has been searching for so long, but she has not found any useful information. Is it a waste of food to keep such a person?

Li Beiting frowned and looked at Qiao Muchen. He saw that Qiao Muchen subconsciously shivered, and he wrapped his hands around his chest and took several steps back.

"I checked it. It's very likely that that woman was Song Yan. The last video was Gu Yan who tampered with it. I can't find the original now, but I found the two hairs on your bed at that time."

Qiao Muchen had already asked someone to block the room, and finally found something good, and it had been sent for testing.

"hair?"

Li Beiting raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the hair, and, it's black."
Chapter completed!
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