After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

t city.

When Song Qianqian woke up, she found that her arms were sore. When she thought about last night, she felt like crying.

After arriving home last night, she asked the driver to help Lin Yifei out of the car, then put his arm on her shoulders and walked shakily toward the villa.

Lin Yifei was completely drunk now, and he couldn't walk very steadily on the frame, so he half supported and half carried the frame. Song Qianqian used all her strength to drag Lin Yifei to the living room, before dragging him to the sofa. My hands are weak.

With a "pop" sound, Lin Yifei fell to the ground.

Song Qianqian was too scared to move. After a while, Song Qianqian slowly squatted down and poked the person lying on the ground with her index finger.

Lin Yifei had no idea that he was lying on the ground now, so he stretched out his hand to scratch his face and smacked his lips in return.

Song Qianqian looked at Lin Yifei's appearance and curled her lips speechlessly.

She really wanted to give him a kick, but she thought it was broken by him.

Song Qianqian looked at the stairs and suddenly felt that the stairs were really high. Why did Lin Yifei live on the second floor?

In the end, she took the method Xiao Xiao said and threw it on the sofa.

But Lin Yifei is about 1.8 meters tall, and Song Qianqian is less than 1.6 meters tall. They are petite and small, so it is really difficult to get started.

There was a driver to help me when I got off the car, but now this person fell so hard that he didn't wake up.

Song sighed lightly, put his bag on the entrance cabinet, then stood above Lin Yifei, stretched out his hands from his armpits, formed a circle, wrapped them around his shoulders, and slowly dragged him to the sofa.

After hard dragging, Lin Yifei was finally put on the sofa. Song Qianqian gasped tiredly.

She rolled her eyes at Lin Yifei, turned around and went to the entrance to get her bag, then went back to the bedroom to take a shower and go to bed.

Until dawn, and she seemed to have woken up from a sore arm...

Song Qianqian sat up, washed briefly, and then went out to go to the studio.

As soon as he went out, he saw Lin Yifei, who should have been on the sofa, now lying on the ground.

Song Qianqian put her hand on her forehead and shook her head. She didn't have the eyes to see, she really didn't have the eyes to see.

Song Qianqian looked at the time and thought, Oh my God, I'm going to be late!

She glanced at Lin Yifei and chose between helping him to the sofa and being diligent.

In the end, she didn't even give Lin Yifei a spare look.

Not long after Song Qianqian left, Lin Yifei woke up. He rubbed his temples and felt a severe headache.

He opened his eyes and looked around, and found himself lying on the floor in the living room. He sat up with his hands on the ground.

Lin Yifei adjusted his sitting position, with his back against the sofa and his head on the sofa. One leg fell on the ground, the other leg was raised up, and his hands were placed on it casually.

After the energy completely subsided, Lin Yifei slowly stood up, walked towards Song Qianqian's room and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door. He opened the door himself and went in. He found that the beds were neatly folded and there was no one there.

Lin Yifei laughed angrily. He really didn't know how he got that little girl back last night. He was in pain all over now.

When I woke up early in the morning, the person was still missing. “What a heartless person!”

Lin Yifei walked out of Song Qianqian's bedroom, closed the door, stretched his muscles, and went upstairs to take a shower.

*

country s.

A burst of cell phone ringing woke up the two people sleeping in each other's arms on the bed.

An Yifei was upset by the noise, turned over, pulled the quilt and covered her head.

Song Yuchen closed his eyes, reached out to touch the phone, hung up the phone, and then took the person into his arms again.

Not long after, the phone rang again.

An Yifei reached out and pushed Song Yuchen, "The phone..."

Song Yuchen frowned and opened his eyes, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"It's best to call if you have something to do."

His voice still had the hoarse sound of just waking up, low and magnetic.

"President, Qian Heng is missing."

When Song Yuchen just woke up, he thought he heard wrongly and sat up suddenly.

"what?"

"According to people who followed him, Qian Heng entered the villa the day before yesterday and has not come out until now. Then he sneaked in quietly and found that there was no one in the villa at all."

"Tsk" Song Yuchen clicked his tongue impatiently, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"What do you think? Okay, let's leave this matter as it is. Don't make any more mistakes in Wansheng's affairs! If there are any mistakes, you can handle it yourself!"

An Yifei was completely awake now. She sat up with one hand on her waist, frowned and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

She almost ran away from home. The man was so deceitful that he promised not to touch her during this period of time, but...

"Qian Heng is missing. I don't know where he went."

Song Yuchen had a headache when he thought about this. He never expected that he would disappear just after he came back. It seemed that the video was not of much use to him.

An Yifei didn't answer. She stared at the quilt and pondered for a moment, then turned to Song Yuchen and said, "After we go to the underground casino tomorrow, let's go straight back and deal with Qian Heng first, otherwise it will always be a worry."

At this moment, An Yifei didn't care about the pain in her back, because she started to feel pain in her head. None of them thought that Qian Heng had run away.

Song Yuchen nodded after listening to An Yifei's words, and then flipped through his phone to see if there were any important messages that he had not replied to.

"But there's good news, the fish at home is hooked."

Song Yuchen looked at the message and smiled evilly, with ice in his eyes.

When An Yifei heard the news, she snorted coldly. It was not in vain that she saw the servant at home and deliberately said it loudly.

"Let's clean it up together when we go back tomorrow."

As she said this, An Yifei lifted the quilt and stood up, but her legs went weak and she sat down on the bed again.

Song Yuchen, with quick eyes and quick hands, rushed over to help him, and was so frightened that he threw away his cell phone.

An Yifei rolled her eyes, glared back at Song Yuchen fiercely, and pinched and twisted his arm.

"A man's mouth is deceptive! He said he wouldn't touch me, look at it now! Go sleep on the sofa tonight!"

gas!Really angry!

Song Yuchen's face turned dark when he heard that he wanted to sleep on the sofa, but immediately turned into aggrieved face, looking longingly at An Yifei sitting by the bed.

"Baby, wife, I was wrong. You see the sofa is so small and it makes sleeping uncomfortable~"

Song Yuchen had just rushed over, so now he was lying on his stomach holding An Yifei's arm, and with that aggrieved expression, he looked like a big dog.

An Yifei glanced at it, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, so she could only pretend to be angry.

"I'm hungry! Go cook quickly!"

After saying that, he pulled his arm back.

"Okay, wait for me!"

As soon as he heard that his wife was hungry, Song Yuchen immediately got up and got out of bed to cook.

Seeing that the person was gone, An Yifei stood up slowly, stood by the bed and stretched her sore waist, then walked to the balcony and sat on the swing.

[q: Qian Heng is missing. Find someone in China to keep an eye on him. 】

After sitting down, An Yifei picked up her phone and sent an encrypted message, then thought about it and made a call.

"Brother, Qian Heng is missing. Please keep an eye on him at home. We are in country S now and will go back tomorrow."

"Ah Chen called me just now and told me to be safe over there. We are now looking for Qian Heng."

After saying that, the brother and sister exchanged a few words and then hung up the phone.

An Yifei placed her mobile phone on the glass coffee table next to her and stared at the bright moon outside the window in trance.

When will things end?