"Okay!"

Song Zhiyuan was still smiling, "As long as my sister-in-law and Qichuan are fine, I will be fine." ”

Zhou Jingyu's face instantly became gloomy, "You should have been my woman." ”

The corners of Song Zhiyuan's mouth lifted coldly, and he wanted to say something, but in the distance, two beams of strong light swept over.

Soon, the car stopped, Zhou Qichuan got out of the car, staring at Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Jingyu in front of the car door not far away, a pair of black eyes like eagles and falcons were so dark that they could almost drip water.

Song Zhiyuan turned his head to meet his gaze, frowned slightly, but did not make any movement, still let Zhou Jingyu suppress it.

Zhou Jingyu didn't expect that these two people would be able to come back on the front and back feet, as if they had discussed it.

Under Zhou Qichuan's almost murderous gaze, Zhou Jingyu let go of Song Zhiyuan, shook the suit jacket on his body disappreciatively, and squinted at Zhou Qichuan.

"Qi Chuan, you are really-"

"Bang!"

Zhou Jingyu didn't say half of his words, Zhou Qichuan's fist swung over and smashed directly into his face, and then his head hit the roof of the car again.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyuan hurriedly flashed aside.

"Zhou Qichuan, you-"

"Oh, it turned out to be Big Brother."

Zhou Qichuan suddenly laughed, but his eyes were cold, and he shook his fist to smash people, with a nonchalant expression, "I didn't see it clearly just now, and I thought it was a male dog in heat who pounced on my wife." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Song Zhiyuan over, hugged him into his arms, and reproached with a doting face, "You are really, why didn't you stop me, I made a mistake." ”

Song Zhiyuan looked at the man in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he directly shook off Zhou Qichuan's arm, turned around and walked towards the main building.

"Zhou Qichuan, you wait for me." Zhou Jingyu gritted his teeth, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and turned to leave.

Zhou Qichuan swept the hard cheeks with the tip of his tongue, and lifted his legs to follow.

"Dad." Song Zhiyuan entered the hall and saw Zhou Jiangyuan sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and spoke respectfully.

Zhou Jiangyuan put down the newspaper when he heard the sound, looked at Song Zhiyuan and asked, "What about Qichuan?" ”

Song Zhiyuan was about to answer, but behind him, Zhou Qichuan and Zhou Jingyu walked in side by side, and called "Dad" in a deep voice.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him sideways, the evil aura in his body had already subsided, and only the wind wandering as always.

Zhou Jiangyuan looked Zhou Qichuan, the son he hadn't seen for a year and a half, up and down, "You came back together." ”

The corners of Song Zhiyuan's lips twitched slightly, "Yes, Dad, Qi Chuan and eldest brother will talk about something." That's why she came in first.

I don't know if Zhou Jiangyuan believes it or not, anyway, his face sank slightly and said, "Qi Chuan, I heard that you haven't told Zhiyuan for two days since you came back, and you have been with Xu Nianhe?" ”

"Yes." Zhou Qichuan replied frankly, as if he should have done this.

"It's been three years, if you don't want to have a good time with Zhiyuan, just break up." Zhou Jiangyuan said solemnly.

"Nope."

Zhou Qichuan said in a low voice, walked to Song Zhiyuan's side, hugged the person, and looked at her with the sexy Ruifeng slightly, and his usual casualness seemed to bring a little sincerity in his heart, "From now on, I will be good to the kite." ”

"Jingyu, what's wrong with your face?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the direction of the restaurant.

Song Zhiyuan turned his head to see that it was Mrs. Zhou's Su Mujun.

"Huh!" Zhou Jingyu looked at Su Mujun and sneered, his face full of sarcasm, "It's not thanks to your good son." ”

Su Mujun was stunned, and immediately questioned Zhou Qichuan, "Qichuan, did you beat Jingyu?" ”

I don't know, I thought Zhou Jingyu was her own son.

Zhou Qichuan's cool gaze fell on Su Mujun and did not speak.

But the attitude of silence is obviously acknowledgment.

"Mom, why don't you ask, why did Qi Chuan beat the eldest brother?" Song Zhiyuan asked with a light smile.

After all, the husband and wife are one, and she must stand on Zhou Qichuan's side.

"Shut up!" Su Mujun suddenly roared at Song Zhiyuan, raised his hand and threw it directly at her face-

Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes sank, and he raised his hand to restrain Su Mujun's hand raised into the air.

"Mom, I'm just coming back, you're going to move my wife, it's not okay!" Zhou Qichuan narrowed his dark eyes, looked at Su Mujun lightly, hooked half of the corners of his lips, and seemed to be smiling.

Su Mujun's blood surged, and he didn't care about Zhou Qichuan's attitude at all, so he scolded Song Zhiyuan, "It's you fox spirit, you don't know shame, Qi Chuan just came back, you provoked his relationship with Jing Yu, you shouldn't have let Qi Chuan marry you into the door in the first place, if it weren't for you-"

"Mom, it seems that you don't want to see me come back!"