[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

[The blackening value of the target person is +10, and the current cumulative blackening value is 60. 】

"I...I didn't... seduce you..." Song Qi had difficulty breathing when he pinched her, and her pale face was blushing due to lack of oxygen.

Qi Yan closed her eyes, then slowly let go of her hands.

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive." He lightly rubbed the red marks on Song Qi's neck with his warm fingertips, restrained and said with restraint, "You wash first, I'm going out."

With a "click", the bathroom door was gently closed.

【Scared me. ] Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief, 【I almost really thought he was going to strangle me to death. 】

[Qi Yan is so pitiful,] 007 said regretfully, [Why did you get caught with a scumbag like you. 】

Song Qi: […]

It's not that I want to be a scumbag, it's your broken system that forces me to be a scumbag!

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After Song Qi took a shower, Qi Yan had already fallen asleep on the bed holding a book.

When he reads, he likes to add a pair of silver-rimmed glasses to prevent radiation. The glasses help him reduce the sharpness of his face, making him look elegant and gentle.

Song Qifang walked over lightly, and carefully helped him take off the glasses on his face, and the books spread out in his arms, and lay down on the bed while supporting Qi Yan's shoulders.

It was only then that Song Qi noticed the blackness in front of his eyes. It was not easy to come to Qi Yan to work on weekdays. His father failed to invest in his early years, leaving him a mess and went abroad. Almost all of Qi Yan's assets have been slowly worked out since he was 19 years old.

He must have had a hard time too.

Song Qi hooked his long straight black eyelashes, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable distress.

"drop--"

"drop--"

The mobile phone placed on the bedside suddenly rang, and a familiar name - "Song Min" was displayed on the screen.

Song Qi pursed her lips and went to the balcony with her mobile phone.

If he guessed correctly, the plot should have developed to the point where the Song Group's bean|fu dregs project had an accident, and the investors withdrew their capital one after another, causing the Song Corporation's capital chain to break. Song Min asked Qi Yan to borrow money but was rejected, so he turned around. I called Song Qi to ask him to do something.

Sure enough, as soon as the call was connected, Song Min howled Song Qi anxiously.

"What's the matter with you and Qi Yan! Didn't you say that you would make him like you? Why isn't he willing to borrow money from him now?"

Song Qi took the phone farther away.

If the original owner still had some affection for his elder brother, Song Qi really didn't have any affection.

The Song family passed away early, and it is really unfortunate for the Song family to leave behind such a pair of sons who are not reassuring and only know how to die.

The origin of the scar left by the attempted suicide on the original owner's wrist was also due to Song Min.Because Song Qi followed his mother, was delicate and cute, and was loved by more relatives and friends since he was a child, Song Min was jealous in his heart, and assembled a group of rich children to bully him, call him a sissy, take off the original owner's clothes in the bathroom, and go to the toilet. He splashed scum on his body, forcing the original owner to seek suicide for relief.

Fortunately, Xue Ke found out about this later, and gave Song Min a hard lesson. Since then, he has always brought the original owner by his side, which saved the original "Song Qi" from a lot of suffering.

It stands to reason that if Song Min did this, the original owner should hate him to death. I didn't expect the original owner to be cowardly and rely on Song's prestige to do anything outside, so he has always been afraid of Song Min. If Song Min said east, he would never dare to go west. Including this incident, although Song Qi hesitated in the original plot, he finally agreed.

But now Song Qi doesn't care who Song Min is or what relationship he has with him.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Once this matter is agreed, there will always be a day when it is discovered. Song Qi doesn't want to be the scapegoat.

Besides, Qi Yan had his own reasons for not agreeing. An accident in the scumbag project was related to the reputation of a group. If Qi Yan really helped him, it would be tantamount to showing his support for Song Min.

"I won't help you." Song Qi resolutely said, her clean voice was extremely clear in the night, "You can solve the mess you made by yourself."

"Song Qi! Are you itchy? Do you dare to talk to me like that?" There was a "crackling" sound of smashing things on the other end of the phone, and Song Min roared, "I really thought that if I married Qi Yan, I would be able to fly Put it on a branch to be a phoenix?"

"Bah, bastard! Just wait, I can get Qi Yan's money without you." Song Min hung up the phone confidently.

Song Qi couldn't help frowning.

This Song Min is really uneducated. He always has the garlic smell of a stock market when he speaks. He can kill people with just one mouthful. How does he look like a son-in-law taught by a famous family?

But... what does he mean when he says he can get the money?

Song Qi had a bad premonition in his heart.

Going back to the room and going to sleep, Song Qi was still thinking about it, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, a pair of strong arms suddenly stretched out from behind, and naturally took him into her arms, just like countless nights before, the habit persisted Over time, it becomes a habit.

For such a good person as Qi Yan, he must not be allowed to suffer in this matter, Song Qi thought secretly in his heart.

-

From the next day, Song Qi resumed her daily life as a private secretary, but Qi Yan did not cross the line any more, and usually asked him to sort out the materials and pour water, but now Song Qi is not used to it.He always felt that Qi Yan cared too much about what he said in the restaurant last time, and he was deliberately alienating him these days.

This made Yuan Yi free, and ran to Qi Yan's office all day long. He had rejected him so directly in the text message last time, and he also saw himself and Qi Yan kissing in the Linjiang restaurant. Why? Still sticking it up like a dog skin plaster?

Song Qi was going to die of anger.

Every time Yuan Yi came to the office, he puffed up the two small lumps of fat on his cheeks angrily, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he didn't welcome Yuan Yi.

However, Qi Yan just turned a blind eye to all of this, neither stopping Yuan Yi's gallantry nor Song Qi's anger.

Song Qi endured it until she broke Yuan Yi's confession in the tea room at noon one day.

"Qi...Mr. Qi," at that time Qi Yan had just finished making coffee and was about to leave the tea room. Yuan Yi stopped him, blushing and stammering, "I have something to tell you."

Qi Yan's hand that pushed the door paused, and Yuanyao met Song Qi's angry eyes outside the transparent glass.

"Okay," he put the coffee cup aside, looked down at Yuan Yi, and said casually, "Go ahead."

"Qi Yan," Yuan Yi stepped forward and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Did you reply to that text message last time?"

Qi Yan was silent for a while: "No."

Yuan Yi's eyes suddenly lit up: "So that's not your real idea, is it?"

He knew that Qi Yan had feelings for him, otherwise why would he take care of him everywhere?

"It was sent by my wife," Qi Yan nodded lightly, "My wife's thoughts are mine."

"What... what?" Yuan Yi was taken aback, "You... aren't you married in a business relationship? You don't really like him!"

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes: "How do you know we are a business marriage?"

"I..." Yuan Yi realized that he had slipped his mouth, and quickly covered it up, "I heard the rumors outside."

Qi Yan ignored him, picked up the coffee cup and prepared to leave.

"Qi Yan," Yuan Yi suddenly hugged his waist from behind, "I..."

"Anything else?" Qi Yan frowned impatiently.

"I like you," Yuan Yi whispered, "Can't you see that I like you?"

"Why do you treat me so well? Help me out, arrange work for me, take care of me everywhere..." Yuan Yi tightened the arms around his waist, "Don't you like me too? You What are you hiding?"

Qi Yan pulled his hand away, turned his head to look at Yuan Yi seriously, and said in a deep voice: "I think you may have misunderstood, the reason I helped you out at the banquet that day was because I don't like this kind of manipulation in the company. The ethos, I assigned you a job only because I admire your personal talent and think you are capable of this position, and I only do these things because I think I should do them, not because I like you."

"Now let me spread the word and say that I already have someone I like, please don't do these misleading actions again, do you understand?" Qi Yan didn't look at him again after speaking, and walked out with a cup. out of the pantry.

However, the little guy who was angrily glaring at him outside the door just now is long gone, probably hiding somewhere to secretly get angry.

In the tea room, Yuan Yi clenched his fists tightly, with unwillingness and hatred in his tearful eyes.

"Hey," he dialed the phone and said to the person on the other end, "I think I understand. I promise you what you said."

-

Qi Yan walked into the office and found a little thing lying on the table sullenly, like a sulking cat.

"Today's documents, have you sorted them out?" Qi Yan walked to his side and gently plucked his earlobe.

Song Qi changed her face, making it clear that she didn't want to see him.

"What are you angry about?" Qi Yan sat down on the small sofa next to him, and said softly, "Song Qi, tell me, what are you angry about?"

Song Qi snorted sullenly and ignored him.

"You're jealous, aren't you?" Qi Yan poked him mercilessly.

"I didn't!" Song Qi raised her head angrily, "Who would be jealous of you! Narcissism!"

"Really?" Qi Yan chuckled lowly, "Why do I feel the smell of vinegar being overturned in this office."

Song Qi stared at him without speaking.

"Song Qi," Qi Yan suddenly stopped laughing, and asked him seriously, "You only get jealous when you care about someone very much, do you want to continue to lie to yourself?"

"I didn't." Song Qi was stubborn.

Qi Yan took a step forward, placed his slender fingers on his chest, and said in a hoarse voice: "The heartbeat is so fast, do you still want to continue lying?"

"Is it really so difficult to admit that you like me?"