"You?" Song Zhiyuan turned his head and glanced at him, "You seem to have asked the wrong person." ”

"Whew!" Zhou Qichuan was directly laughed at, "Iris, even if we slept at the beginning, I didn't have to marry you, and you didn't have to marry me." ”

Looking at Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Qichuan said word by word, with a wicked smile in his eyes, but he asked very seriously, "Why did you marry me?" ”

Song Zhiyuan lifted his eyes, glanced at Zhou Qi from the endoscope, pursed his red lips and did not speak.

"You guessed right, after your father's accident, it was Zhou Jiangyuan who took the lead behind his back and carved up the Song family."

"Wow!"

Just as Zhou Qichuan's words fell, Song Zhiyuan slammed on the brakes and turned his head to look at him.

"So, before mentioning divorce, think about it carefully, otherwise, after this village, there will be no more this shop."

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

Suddenly, Zhou Qichuan's mobile phone vibrate, and it was Xu Nianhe calling.

"Qichuan, your wallet has fallen here, you can come and get it now."

"Okay, I'll go over now."

Zhou Qichuan agreed without hesitation, and after hanging up the phone, he glanced at Song Zhiyuan, who was driving, and said, "Let's go to the Bulgari Hotel first." ”

Song Zhiyuan's mind was now full of what Zhou Qichuan had just said, and without thinking about it, he turned the steering wheel in his hand and drove the car in the direction of the Bulgari Hotel.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, she turned her head and saw Xu Nianhe in the lobby, and only then did she understand the purpose of Zhou Qichuan's visit.

"Wait for me for five minutes." Zhou Qichuan left this sentence, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Song Zhiyuan hooked her lips shallowly, but she didn't agree, and she didn't agree.

However, when she saw Zhou Qichuan stepping into the hotel lobby with one foot, Xu Nianhe threw herself into his arms and hooked his neck with both hands, so she directly kicked the accelerator and drove the car away.

She was in a confused and irritable mood like never before, and went straight back to her apartment.

At the beginning, Zhou Jingyu played tricks and sent her to Zhou Qichuan's bed, wanting to kill two birds with one stone.

The fact is indeed as Zhou Jingyu wants, he doesn't have to marry her anymore, and Zhou Qichuan was driven abroad, and he successfully sat in the position of Zhou's president.

Zhou Qichuan is right, the reason why she is willing to marry him is not because he slept with her, but because she can use the identity of the young grandmother of the Zhou family to enter the Zhou family and the Zhou family, and better find out everything back then.

Song Zhiyuan was in the bathroom, and when he was halfway through the bath, the bathroom door suddenly "clicked" and was unscrewed from the outside.

She was startled and turned her head sharply to look.

When he saw the man who pushed the door and entered, approaching like an elegant cheetah while unbuttoning his shirt, the horror in Song Zhiyuan's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a touch of confusion and sneer.

What a hell!

How could Zhou Qichuan know the password of her apartment and break in so openly?

Through a transparent glass door in the shower room, Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes were burning, and he stared at the woman under the unkempt head with a good mistake, and after taking off his clothes, he directly pulled the door open and stepped in with his long legs.

"Didn't you wait five minutes for me? Hmm-" Closing the door, Zhou Qichuan stretched out his hand, his long knuckled fingers lightly pinched Song Zhiyuan's chin, and spoke in a dumb voice.

"Five minutes?" Song Zhiyuan looked at him and sneered, full of mockery, "When did Vice President Zhou get things done in five minutes, wouldn't Miss Xu have complaints?" ”

"Tsk!" Looking at the little woman in front of him, Zhou Qichuan licked the corners of his lips with interest, and smiled with a wandering face, "I think you are more resentful." ”

Song Zhiyuan was annoyed, and directly raised his hand and slapped away his hand holding his chin, "Go away, don't affect me to take a bath!" "Hmm~"

Before the words fell, Zhou Qichuan grabbed the back of her head, encircled the person in his arms, and lowered his head to directly block her mouth.

"Hmm~" Song Zhiyuan struggled angrily, "Zhou Qichuan, you are dirty, don't touch me." ”

"I only used it at noon, am I dirty or not, don't you know? Hmm-" Holding the back of the person's head, Zhou Qichuan's forehead was against Song Zhiyuan's, and the two of them breathed rapidly and entangled.

When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse.

Staring at the man who was close at hand, Song Zhiyuan was inexplicably aggrieved, suddenly his eyes turned red, and he raised his hand and smashed it on the man's chest, "Zhou Qichuan, you bastard, you know how to bully me, am I so easy to bully?" ”

"Do I have one?" Zhou Qichuan was quite innocent, and he wanted to laugh, but his eyes were full of wilting.

"You have!" The more Song Zhiyuan spoke, the more aggrieved he became, and he roared directly.

"Well, since that's what you think, then I'll have to settle the charges, and I won't let you down-"

As he spoke, his head pressed down again, grabbing Song Zhiyuan's two rippling red lips.