The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

A bunch of troubles came up early in the morning, and Tongyu's good mood was completely shattered.

Rich wife...

This sentence was undoubtedly a strong word that broke Su Yan's defense. She pushed Tong Yu away with force, pointing at her and cursing at her while crying.

"You are so vicious! Mr. Qi will get tired of you sooner or later, and God Yi will not even think highly of you. By then, you will be nothing. You are even worse than me."

Tong Yu: “…”

Oh, finally I know what happened.

It turned out to be because of this guy Qi Yue.

At the same time, Qi Yue and Shen Yi, who came out of the elevator, were stared at fiercely.

There were obvious dark circles under Qi Yue's eyes, and he looked listless.

I didn’t sleep all night without my sweet, soft and coquettish wife.

Looking at the person on the ground who was about to cry out like a river, he frowned immediately.

Shen Yi slept soundly, but when he saw Su Yan looking at him with tears in her eyes, his stomach suddenly churned and he turned and left.

Su Yan was devastated and stood up crying.

"Goddess Yi...she said she wanted to drive me away..."

Before he could finish his words, the elevator door closed, completely isolating the figure.

Tongyu's head hurt from the noise.

"Xiaohui!"

"Yes, ma'am." Xiaohui is 1.75 meters tall, which is considered outstanding among the maids. She has also learned Sanda, and Tongyu had a good chat with her.

"Drag this lunatic away, hurry up, or I'll beat you up if you cry again."

Su Yan’s crying suddenly stopped, and she looked up at Qi Yue pitifully.

"gentlemen……"

Who would have thought that Qi Yue was holding Tong Yu's waist from behind and whispering to her, and the expression on his face was even more pitiful than hers.

He was whispering to Tong Yu: "Tong Bao, I didn't sleep all night."

Tong Yu remembered what he taught her at the banquet: "Oh."

Qi Yue buried his head in her neck, "A mosquito bit me last night. It was too much."

Tong Yu: "Oh."

Qi Yue lowered his eyes pitifully: "Tongbao..."

Tong Yu: "Oh."

The servants all covered their mouths and laughed quietly. They were happy about the loving relationship between their master and family.

Su Yan's throat was choked, and she was about to speak when she was interrupted by an old man's voice: "Hurry up, take this man to the police. What's going on? It's noon and he's still not up."

Qi Bo's nagging voice sounded, seemingly neither loud nor soft, but there were several security guards behind him.

The security guard had a blank expression on his face and showed no mercy at all. He grabbed the man's arms and dragged him away.

Su Yan was completely panicked now. She stared at Uncle Qi with a look of help and kept struggling: "Uncle Qi, please help me. You can't not help me. I was the one who saved you in the beginning."

Qi Bo waved at the security guard: "Take him away, take him away."

When he saw her getting close to Shen Yi, Qi Bo knew that this person had ulterior motives.

He didn't learn his lesson after being warned and even dared to make a scene in front of his wife. If it wasn't for the fact that she saved his old bones, she might not even be alive now.

Su Yan's heart was completely cold. She was dragged away with tears in her eyes, and stared at Qi Yue in a daze as she was left.

He was wearing a moon-white shirt, with a tall and graceful figure, like green pines, and a unique and beautiful appearance.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Beneath this seductive appearance, there is a chill that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

From beginning to end, he was too stingy to even look at her.

From beginning to end, his eyes were on the person he embraced with his arms.

His brows were slightly curved, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he never spared her a smile.

Everyone in the living room had left, and only Tong Yu and Qi Yue were left in the huge and luxurious space.

Qi Yue lowered his head and bit her delicate neck, a hoarse voice uttered between his lips and teeth: "Tongbao..."

The hot palm tightly wrapped around my waist, rubbing it gently: "I don't want to sleep alone."

A corner of the smoky red belt slipped down, revealing her snow-white shoulders and neck. She curled up her red lips and turned around to kiss him.

A peerless beauty with an alluring figure.

Tong Yu smiled and said, "No, I'm afraid that little maid will become jealous and turn into a ghost and come looking for me."

Qi Yue buried his head in the person's neck: "I don't know her. I didn't even look at her."

Tong Yu kissed him again, "Be good, I'll go back and catch up on some sleep."

Before leaving, she pulled a bunch of his hair and blew it for fun, and the hair fluttered on Qi Yue's high nose bridge.

Her clothes were still lingering with the faint scent of roses from her body, and Qi Yue closed his palm.

Just now, her waist was tightly held in his arms, slender and soft, and he wished he could merge into one with her.

After a while, the man lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, his laughter was magnetic and pleasant.

Qi Yue, you knew it a long time ago, didn’t you?

You were completely screwed many years ago.

After checking his phone thoroughly, Qi Yue also posted a message asking for help.

[What should I do if my wife is angry? / Give her money. ]

First floor: Li, okay, I’ll catch the next one.

Second floor: Yo yo yo, Brother Fu v me fifty to see my strength.

Third floor: Ask Lao Wang from next door to come over to help you coax him. If it doesn’t work, I’ll go.

Qi Yue: “…”

The phone drew a beautiful arc in the air and was caught steadily by Shen Lan.

"Why, you're not going to the company? This whole family is waiting for you to support them."

This is true. Shen Lan, Shen Yi, Tong Ye, Xiha Dingdang, and an ignorant stonemason all stayed in the Qi family.

Qi Yue closed his eyes slightly, and said nonchalantly: "I won't accept my brother-in-law's money. I can't afford to offend him. As for your accommodation, food and family expenses, please pay for them."

Shen Lan was choked by the grapes, "How dare you, Qi thief! You've already given me your sister, and you still dare to ask for money!"

Qi Yue stood up and nodded before leaving: "That's right."

Shen Lan:?

For a moment I didn't know who lost.

Pulling at the collar of his shirt angrily, Shen Lan said, "It's the old man from the Li family's 70th birthday, let's go."

Although he has always lived in Country M, he has great respect for this brave old man.

The main reason is that the Li family has developed a new type of bomb, and he has to go and ask for a few for Tongyu to play with.

Qi Yue strode away, his voice cold, "We'll talk about it when the time comes."

You have to coax your wife first.

Tongyu went back to sleep for less than half an hour before she was woken up by someone.

"Hey, you dare to climb the bed."

Qi Yue was afraid of waking people up, so he got into bed in slow motion on one knee.

The man's eyes dimmed a little. The straps of her nightgown had completely slipped down, and the red color made her skin look even more delicate.

She was in a lazy posture, staring at him with her peach blossom eyes, the ends of her eyes were upturned, with a layer of peach pink, and her lips were full and rosy, she was really...

Qi Yue knelt on one knee, bent his slender waist, and pressed his hot lips against her seductive collarbone.

They were affectionate and passionate, teasing each other.

The low and cold voice is hoarse and seductive, with desire in it and affection in the eyes.

"Well, I hope the princess will have mercy on me."

I have to say, some people are just gifted.

For example, when Qi Yue was trying to please people, Tong Yu felt very comfortable being flattered.

She was so tired that she fell asleep immediately on the bed. Her skin, which had been washed, was bright pink, and there was a hint of water at the corners of her eyes, like a ripe peach, tempting to pick.

In the bathroom, water was running under the faucet, washing the hands.

The man's posture was lazy, and each of his fingers was cold, white and clear, like a carefully crafted work of art.

After a moment, he put his palms together, scooped up some water and splashed it on his face.

Little by little, slowly and methodically.

Qi Yue finally slept back in the big pink bed as he wished and hugged his sweet and soft wife.

After sleeping for a while, I took out my phone and sent a message to Qi Bei.