Song Qiyue's gaze moved from his hand back to his face, and she asked, "You didn't go to work today?" ”

Zhou Suhe didn't answer her, just asked, "Why did you come?" Fun*"

"I'm here to find Brother Zhou." Song replied.

"What are you looking for him?" He continued to ask, his eyes still cold.

Song Qiyue didn't like this kind of conversation, as if she was like a prisoner and was being judged by him, she asked rhetorically, "Didn't Xiang Wan tell you?" ”

Zhou Suhe was silent.

Song Qiyue looked at her and said, "Brother Zhou asked Uncle Chen to go to Song's house yesterday to propose marriage, and he said that he wanted to marry me." ”

Zhou Suhe's expression was very calm, not surprised at all.

"Looks like you know." Song Qiyue had already decided.

Only then did Zhou Suhe speak, "You came here today to agree to his marriage proposal?" ”

"Then don't you and Xiang Wan have to call me sister-in-law in the future?" Song Qiyue quipped, gently holding the book in her hand, she said again, "It's a pity, I'm not interested in the young grandmother of the Zhou family." ”

"So, I came here today, firstly, to thank Uncle Chen for his personal visit, and secondly, to return the relatives and tokens." Song Qiyue didn't hide it from him, because there was nothing to hide at all.

Hearing her say this, Zhou Suhe's gloomy face eased a little.

At least, it doesn't look like there's any haze.

At this time, Uncle Chen intimately sent hot drinks and desserts, and seeing that Zhou Suhe was also there, Uncle Chen said, "Third Young Master, you are up." ”

Zhou Suhe responded, "Uncle Chen." ”

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Don't bother, I've already eaten." Zhou Suhe replied.

"Yes." Uncle Chen replied, and he retreated.

On the round table on the side, there were tea sets and meals, and Song Qiyue walked over and called out to him, "Sit down." "The off-line wife got on the thief ship

Zhou Suhe slowly walked over and sat down.

Uncle Chen was careful and cautious, this tea was prepared for two people, Song Qiyue poured the flower tea, took a cup and handed it to Zhou Suhe.

"In your study, there don't seem to be more bookshelves." Song Qiyue picked up a cup, and she looked sideways at the study.

Zhou Suhe's eyes also fell on the bookshelf, which had indeed not increased in recent years.

"This table hasn't changed, it's still the same as before." She looked down at the log table and searched again, "Where's the blanket?" ”

Every time he came to Zhou's house when he was young, Song Qiyue had to go to the study for half a day.

The reason why there are so many books in the Zhou family's study is because the old lady of the Zhou family is happy to do it.

Mrs. Zhou's hobby made Song Qiyue happy. At that time, they were all children, and they took refuge in the scorching summer sun. When it comes to the cold winter, you can spend an afternoon by hiding in it and covering it with a big blanket.

Zhou Suhe stopped talking again.

Song Qiyue said to himself, "It's probably too old, throw it away." ”

She talked alone for a while, and Zhou Suhe didn't reply to her, which inevitably made her feel bored.

Song Qiyue's fingers touched the teacup, and in silence, she opened the book she had just taken down, and was about to flip through it.

Just turned the page, Zhou Suhe spoke up, "Don't you ask me, how did my hand hurt?" ”

Song Qiyue looked at the book, and she said softly, "If I ask you, will you say it?" ”

Zhou Suhe clenched his fists suddenly, and his hand was wrapped in bandages, making it more and more tense!

At this moment, Zhou Jingcun's words echoed in his ears----Su He, until now, do you still think she is Song Qiyue three years ago?" Do you think she is the Song Qiyue who is single-minded about you?

"Tell me why you rejected his proposal!" Zhou Suhe asked in a low voice.

Turning another page of the book, Song Qiyue's gaze froze, "I treat Brother Zhou like I treat Brother Zhou as I do to my brother, how can I marry him?" Moreover, as I said earlier, I have no interest in being the young grandmother of the Zhou family. "Tiger Soul Cultivator

"And whatever!" But he was persistent.

Song Qiyue said, "No, that's it." ”

"Make it clear!"

"I've said everything I'm going to say."

She couldn't get the answer she wanted to hear, she even lowered her head and looked at the book in front of her, Zhou Suhe waved her hand and waved the book to the ground!

Syllable----!

He waved the book away, which made Song Qiyue certain.

She raised her eyes to look at him and said, "Speak well, this book didn't provoke you, what kind of tantrum did you have." ”

Zhou Suhe stared at her closely, "Say you like me!" Say you rejected him because you only have me in your heart! ”

He came from this for no reason, with a pair of sharp and deep eyes!

Song Qiyue looked at him, "Suhe, don't be so naïve. ”

Zhou Suhe shouted even more coldly, "Song Qiyue! I want you to say! ”

She didn't want to pay any more attention to his question, Song Qiyue was silent and said, "I originally wanted to wait for Brother Zhou to come back, but I'm afraid I can't wait now, I think it's better next time." ”

Song Qiyue had no intention of lingering, she got up and walked a few steps, bent down and picked up the books on the ground.

Zhou Suhe's cold male voice came from the rear again, "The reason why you rejected Zhou Jingcun is because of Mo Zhengyan!" Isn't it! ”

Song Qiyue picked up the book and replied, "I have made it very clear what I just said, if you recognize it like this, I have nothing to say." ”

Song Qiyue walked to the bookshelf, and she wanted to put the original thing back.

Zhou Suhe looked at her back, so unruly, it seemed that he was getting farther and farther away from him, he suddenly got up and walked towards her quickly!

Song Qiyue put the books back on the shelf, and before she could turn around, Zhou Suhe was already approaching! Those girls those years

He stood behind her, his hands at her side, blocking her!

"Get out of the way." Song Qiyue said.

"Why did you reject Zhou Jingcun? Why don't you admit that you like me? Do you still have me in your heart? Because Mo Zhengyan is it! Zhou Suhe asked again, the cold light in his eyes became more and more weird!

Song Qiyue's eyes were certain, she looked at him sideways, "Zhou Suhe, you don't have the right to question me like this, and I don't need to answer you!" ”

"I don't have the right?" Zhou Suhe grabbed her shoulder!

"So who has the right?" Zhou Suhe's eyes sank, "Mo Zhengyan? ”

"I don't want to talk to you anymore." Song Qiyue had already sensed his irrationality, and she wanted to leave even more!

Song Qiyue pushed him away, and she walked quickly to the outside of the study!

But Zhou Suhe caught up with her at a faster speed, Song Qiyue frowned and refused, and in the struggle, his hands grabbed her wrists and pressed her directly against the bookshelf against the wall! The books fell to the ground, and dust was everywhere!

"Zhou Suhe! You let go of me! ”

"Song Qiyue, did you give yourself to him!"

The two voices staggered, her eyes glaring angrily, and he shouted even more!

"Yes! So what! ”

She admitted directly, a pair of eyes with anger but so calmly, which made Zhou Suhe condense his eyes!

My mind was all messed up, completely messed up.

"And you said you didn't betray me?" Suddenly, he sneered, and the force of his hand that grabbed her suddenly sank!

Looking at the face he had kissed, Zhou Suhe said quietly, "I knew this, three years ago, I should have asked for you!" ”

When the words fell, I only heard a hiss, and Song Qiyue's clothes were torn by him!

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