Song Zhiyuan was eating with the new boss in the restaurant, and the two were talking and laughing, when suddenly a man and a woman walked in at the door.

The men look and dress, they look like dogs, and even the sideburns and hair tips are trimmed exquisitely, as for the women......

Oh, Song Zhiyuan remembered that it was Xu Nianhe, the eldest lady of the Xu family, and the Zhou family and the Xu family were planning to cooperate recently.

Xu Nianhe wrapped his hands around the man's arm, smiling, talented and beautiful, not to mention how good he matched.

"I'm sorry, brother, go to the bathroom."

Song Zhiyuan finished speaking, took the bag directly and got up, and walked in the direction of the bathroom in a swaying manner.

Just around the corner, the phone in the bag rang.

Song Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone from his bag as he walked, and as soon as he connected it, he let out a soft "ah" and crashed into the chest of a familiar man.

The man was tall and straight, with a hard chest, and Song Zhiyuan stepped on seven or eight centimeter high heels on his feet, and he staggered back directly because of his unstable body-

In the next second, a long, strong arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.

Zhou Qichuan stared at the woman in his arms, and a charming smile appeared in his narrow eyebrows, "Look at it when you walk!" ”

Song Zhiyuan looked at the familiar face that was close at hand, and his face collapsed in an instant, he shook off Zhou Qichuan's arm that was still across his waist, and coldly hooked his lips and shot back, "Let you take care of it." ”

When the words fell, she lifted her leg and left.

Looking at Song Zhiyuan who disappeared around the corner, Xu Nianhe controlled the urge to go up and tear people up and looked at Zhou Qichuan, "Qichuan, are you okay?" This woman is too ignorant! ”

The smile in Zhou Qichuan's eyebrows was deeper, and it was particularly bright, "Indeed, I don't know what to do, I'll teach her a lesson." ”

He glanced at Xu Nianhe, the words fell, and he followed Song Zhiyuan in steps.

Front, Song Zhiyuan put the phone to his ear, and before he could speak, he heard his friend say in surprise, "Damn, the voice I just heard can't be Zhou Qichuan's, right, he's back?" ”

"No, you heard me wrong." Song Zhiyuan replied with a dark face.

Zhou Qichuan's bastard, she thought he was dead, okay?

"Listening to your tone of resentment, are you sure that the man just now is not Zhou Qichuan?!" Friends tease.

Song Zhiyuan pushed the door into the women's bathroom and replied, "How could he come back, he was already dying outside-" Not good?

"Bang!" "Click~"

Before Song Zhiyuan finished speaking, he heard someone behind him follow in and locked the door at once.

She was startled and turned her head sharply—

In the next moment, a large palm reached out, and the man's long, bony fingers pinched her chin.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Zhou Qichuan lifted his sexy thin lips, seemed to be smiling, and his voice was hoarse and sultry, "Am I dead!" Where did you hear this? ”

Staring at the man who was close at hand, Song Zhiyuan sneered, "Is there a difference between you dying and not dying for me?" ”

"Oh~ yes, it's no difference?!" Zhou Qichuan's tail tone was elongated, and a pair of narrow Ruifeng eyes were slightly raised, extremely provocative, "But what do I think, the difference is quite big." ”

"Zhou Qichuan, you go out-" Go! "Hmm~"

Song Zhiyuan glared at the person, and before the annoyed words fell, the man's head had been pressed down, and he opened his mouth to bite her.

"Hiss~" Song Zhiyuan instantly felt pain and pushed him away hard, "Zhou Qichuan, don't touch me." ”

"Who do you touch if you don't touch it? Hmmm—"

As he spoke, Zhou Qichuan stretched out his long arm, scooped the person into his arms, tightened it, and grabbed the back of Song Zhiyuan's head with another big palm, his head was pressed down again, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling with a wilted smile, and the tip of her nose was against the tip of her nose, her thin lips touched, and she said in a low voice, "Iris, you are well-behaved, even if you let me die, then at least let me be a merry ghost, isn't it?" ”

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

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