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Realizing that her reaction was too extreme, Soong Yinian quibbled, "Nothing."

"Confess, or should I investigate personally?" He reached into her collar.

Soong Yinian hastily dodged: "Don't, the driver is here."

The car was soundproofed, and the driver had no idea what the other two were doing.

There was no time to dodge, so Soong Yinian immediately became anxious: "I said nothing, are you wishing for something to happen to me?" Worried about her, why didn't she reply at that time?

Qi Mushen frowned, he retracted his hand and went back in, and did not look at her again.

Soong Yinian lowered her head and intertwined her fingers. She stole a glance at the man who was holding back his anger and could not help but blame herself.

Along the way, the two of them did not say a word. When they returned to the villa, Qi Mushen entered the house first.

Unconsciously, her fingers touched it and took down the round and plump fruit. Soong Yinian swallowed her saliva, and the cold voice sounded out behind him: If you want to eat, tell the butler.

The good mood in the room was immediately swept away. Soong Yinian threw down the grape and angrily returned to her bedroom: "Who cares about anything, Qi Mushen you bastard!"

He sat on the bed and wrapped the blanket around himself.

"Ignore you? And then I'll let you leave for three years? " Qi Mushen suddenly appeared, carrying a basin full of washed grapes.

After placing it on the table, he then turned on the computer. Seeing her not saying anything, Qi Mushen suddenly became angry in his heart: "Every time I bring up those three years, you remain silent."

Pulling her arm and pinching her delicate chin, Qi Mushen's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc: "Speak, why did you leave three years ago?"

Soong Yinian cried from the pain, she pushed his hands away: "Don't ask anymore, you just need to know, it's not what you think, okay?"

Seeing that she had a pleading look in his eyes, Qi Mushen slowly loosened his fists: "Forget it, I'll do as you say."

Soong Yinian hugged him happily, and lightly pecked on his perfect face: "I knew my husband was the best."

As he finished, he happily hugged the bowl of grapes and began to eat them.

Seeing her like this, Qi Mushen sighed, no matter what, he was still alive. At the very least, she was right in front of him, circling around him everyday, and that was enough.

Licking his lips, Qi Mushen stood up and took out a suit from the hanger. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and placed it in his mouth, ready to light it up.

"Phew —" A sharp-eyed Soong Yinian walked over and extinguished the fire. Qi Mushen frowned: "What are you doing?"

Soong Yinian threw herself into his embrace and kissed his lips. Qi Mushen's gaze sank a little, and he made a gesture to press him down, but she pushed her away first.

"Can you stop smoking?" Soong Yinian squatted in front of him and looked up at the man.

"I can't." Qi Mushen lit up the cigarette once again.

Three years ago, when he woke up to find that she had already abandoned him, he suddenly became addicted to cigarettes and could not stop.

At that time, his career was at a low point. The people around him all wanted to step on him and vent their emotions.

"Alright, then I'll accompany you." Soong Yinian clenched her teeth, took out a cigarette from her cigarette case, and lit it up with a lighter.

Taking a deep breath, Soong Yinian choked on her tears and started coughing.

Seeing that, Qi Mushen got up and took the cigarette in her hand, then threw it on the ground, and stepped on it: "Are you crazy? You are not allowed to touch this kind of thing! "

Soong Yinian coughed continuously, Qi Mushen helped her pour a cup of water, seeing that she had drank it all, he slowly recovered.

Maybe it was due to the alcohol, Soong Yinian became even more bold, like him, she snatched away his cigarette, threw it on the ground and stepped on it until it shattered: "Then you are not allowed to smoke anymore!"

Had the little girl grown angry?

Qi Mushen was enraged, but he had no other choice. He grabbed her shoulders and grinded his teeth as he warned: "You can try touching it again, I can lift the Song Family's danger, and it will disappear in an instant."

"You!" Who would have thought that he would use Madame Song as a threat? Soong Yinian's tears rolled down as he buried himself under the blanket.

What he was most afraid of was her tears. Qi Mushen reached out and hugged that lump of a blanket: "Alright, alright. I'll try my best."

Hearing him compromise, Soong Yinian got out of bed, with a face covered in tears and a crafty smile: "Didn't I say this for your health …"

Qi Mushen's gaze darkened, "Soong Yinian!" He crawled into bed and grabbed the woman.

It seemed that his temper was still too good. He had to let her have a taste of his power!