Chapter 57 Playing without Light Bulbs
Xiao Wenqian took a deep breath and began to take off his clothes.
Before he could even unbutton his shirt, the door of the private room was kicked open.
Song Yichen rushed up and punched Xiao Wenqian.
Xiao Wenqian fell to the ground.
Song Yichen pressed him down with his knees and continued to hit him with his fists.
"You dare to seduce anyone!"
"Then why doesn't Lang go to the club and be a duck?"
"Damn, you have the guts to take off your clothes in front of my wife even though you look like a bear. Are you trying to show off your fat body?"
Fang Yinnian stopped chasing after him when he reached the door, and put one leg on the other side of the door frame to block others.
Everyone watched the fun together.
"A fight has broken out."
"Should we call the police?"
"Didn't you see that President Jian and President Song are here? Why call the police?"
"The guy who got beaten looks familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere."
Finally someone recognized him: "It's Xiao Wenqian!"
Everyone suddenly realized: "Oh, it's the one that President Jian used to pack."
This place is like this. The guests are either rich or noble. Even though Xiao Wenqian had come here with Jian Xi several times before, in the eyes of others, he was just an appendage of Jian Xi.
That's all.
Top stars and big celebrities are not worth mentioning at all.
When Song Yichen had almost vented enough, Jian Xi finally spoke: "Husband."
Song Yichen suddenly stopped.
I was completely dumbfounded.
He slowly turned his head and looked at Jian Xi in disbelief, then grinned and rushed over to hug Jian Xi.
"Wife, what did you call me just now?"
Jian Xi pretended to be confused: "What?"
Song Yichen picked her up in this position, and they switched positions, with Song Yichen sitting and Jian Xi sitting astride his legs.
"Wife, call me again."
Jian Xi stopped teasing him and leaned forward, breathing hot air into his ear: "Husband!"
Song Yichen instantly...
Because of her current posture, Jian Xi could naturally sense it.
She smiled, raised an eyebrow, and even moved deliberately.
Song Yichen took a deep breath and no longer cared about Xiao Wenqian who was still lying on the ground.
"Let's go home."
He just carried Jian Xi away.
Fang Yinnian couldn't help but curl his lips: "Sooner or later, he will die of exhaustion."
The manager of Shuiyunhui called an ambulance and sent Xiao Wenqian to the hospital.
#Xiao Wenqian offers himself for the bed# exploded.
#Song Yichen violently beats Xiao Wenqian#
#Jian Xi calls Song Yichen husband#
When Qin Yan saw the trending search, she threw everything in the room to the ground in frustration.
She rushed to Xiao Wenqian crying: "Explain what this means? Why did you go to find Jian Xi? You regret it, don't you? Don't forget who took care of you day and night when you were in the hospital with a lame leg, and who helped you make a comeback so that you wouldn't even be unable to pay the rent!"
Women are like this. When they quarrel, they will get angry and keep talking about the favors they have done them.
As for men, if a woman doesn't mention it, he will still remember this good thing. If she mentions it repeatedly, men will only get bored.
But Xiao Wenqian was even more shameless than that. He hated Qin Yan for telling this matter, which was tantamount to tearing off his last layer of fig leaf.
He pushed Qin Yan away and roared, "If you hadn't told me you were the daughter of the Qin family, you would have given me more resources than Jian Xi. Your father only has you as his daughter, and the entire Qin family will belong to you in the future. How could I leave Jian Xi?"
Qin Yan sat on the ground, completely shocked.
"Why do you blame me? If you really loved Jian Xi so much, how could you betray her just because of a few words from me?"
The two of them kept arguing with each other, making the entire Qin family a mess.
In the end, it was Old Master Qin who gave the order to have them both kicked out.
In Jian Xi's office, she clearly saw the farce of the Qin family.
not enough.
It's not enough.
She called Chenxi Media and said, "All resources should be allocated to Qin Ziying first. Within a year, I want her to be a top player. If you can't do it, I will replace her."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The higher Qin Ziying climbs, the more incompetent Qin Yan appears, and the more the Qin family knows the feeling of throwing away watermelons to pick up sesame seeds.
Boom boom boom!
"Come in." Jian Xi turned off the Qin family's surveillance footage.
Ana Shen put the document on the table: “Boss Jian, we have found the killer from that year.”
Jian Xiteng stood up suddenly and the chair fell over.
"Where?" she asked.
“Country T, there was a firefight between two major gangs, and he became a victim. He is now being held in the local police station.” Shen Yan said.
Jian Xi took her bag and walked out: "Prepare for the plane. All meetings will be postponed for the next few days."
"yes."
…
Nanshan Flower Market.
Song Yichen is picking flowers very seriously.
It should bloom brightly, but not wilt when you take it home.
It has to be unique, otherwise it will seem insincere.
The flower language should be romantic, so as to reflect his love.
Fang Yinnian rolled his eyes at Song Yichen with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.
"I say, if you want to give Jian Xi flowers, go to a flower shop and buy them. There are so many flower shops in the city, you can buy whatever you want. Why do you have to go all the way to the flower market?"
Song Yichen had just found a particularly beautiful tricolor camellia and was in a good mood.
"What do you know? My wife deserves the best."
He continued to search. His forehead was sweating, so he rubbed it with the back of his hand. His face was covered with mud, but he didn't care.
Fang, the single dog Yinnian, didn't understand what he was doing and asked curiously, "Is it your wife's birthday?"
Song Yichen shook his head.
Fang Yinnian asked again: "Is it your birthday?"
That’s not right, this guy’s birthday is in the first month of the lunar year.
Song Yichen looked up and replied seriously: "Today is the one-month anniversary of my wife and I getting our marriage certificate."
Fang Yinnian: “?”
The corner of his mouth twitched: "Do you really think you're giving birth? It's still a full month. I bet your wife won't even remember this date."
Song Yichen didn't care: "I just need to remember it. My wife is very busy."
After picking the flowers, they went to the supermarket again.
Song Yichen bought various ingredients and carefully compared the production dates, looking like a house husband.
"You can cook?" How come he doesn't know?
Song Yichen rolled his eyes at him and said, "There are so many things you don't know."
Fang Yinnian didn't believe it: "Can I go to your house for dinner tonight?"
"No!" Song Yichen pushed him away, took the condensed milk from the shelf at the back and put it into the shopping cart.
Fang Yinnian took a photo of his shopping cart and posted it on his Moments.
Caption: This guy actually bought candles.
Song Yichen didn't notice and left after paying the bill.
As for Fang Yinnian?
Play without light bulbs.
Song Yichen started to prepare the dishes and cook as soon as he got home. He was busy for several hours. He sat at the dining table with a smile on his face, imagining Jian Xi's surprised expression when she came back.
Maybe even kiss him.
No.
Get two.
After the candlelight dinner, there was a couple's bath, and...
Just thinking about it, Song Yichen felt...
(End of this chapter)
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