Zhou Qichuan didn't need to look to know who it was.

However, he didn't push Xu Nianhe away from his body, nor did he look in the direction of the stairs, but just maintained the posture just now, motionless.

Xu Nianhe was taken aback, and immediately turned his head to look.

"Why stop, didn't I disturb the two of you?"

Song Zhiyuan was barefoot, leaning against the wall at the staircase with his hands on his chest, looking at the two people lingering on the sofa in the living room, smiling brightly and brightly.

Xu Nianhe is by no means a vegetarian.

Seeing that the person who came out was actually Song Zhiyuan, she calmed down immediately, not only did she not mean to get off Zhou Qichuan's body, but instead put her hands around his neck, her eyes were even more provocative, and she sneered, "Song Zhiyuan, you know the difficulty and retreat now, it's still too late, otherwise what will happen later, Qichuan and I don't dare to guarantee it." ”

Zhou Qichuan took out a lighter from his pocket, lowered his head and played with it, without saying a word, and the dark light surging under his eyes was all swept away by him.

Song Zhiyuan couldn't see Zhou Qichuan's expression, she lifted her lips and smiled, raising her eyebrows disapprerovingly, "Vice President, Miss Xu, don't bear it, please start the performance of the two." ”

Xu Nianhe smiled contemptuously, lowered his head and was about to kiss Zhou Qichuan's sexy thin lips-

Zhou Qichuan's eyebrows twisted to the ground, and just as he was about to move, he heard the direction of the staircase, and the footsteps of Song Zhiyuan "kicking" and "kicking" quickly from far to near.

In the next second, just as he avoided Xu Nianhe's falling lips, "Ah! A sharp cry of pain rang in his ears.

He lifted his eyes and saw Song Zhiyuan grabbing Xu Nianhe's hair, and with a sharp force, he instantly dragged her off his body.

With a sound of "bang~", Xu Nianhe fell directly to the ground, the back of his head hit the edge of the tea hard, and a painful moan sounded in the air again.

But Song Zhiyuan was not angry at all, she grabbed the pillow on the sofa, and kept smashing it into Xu Nianhe's face.

"Ahh

Xu Nianhe covered his face and screamed desperately, trying to climb but couldn't get up.

Zhou Qichuan sat there, looking at the scenes in front of him, with a deep smile in his eyes, very bright.

Xu Nianhe fluttered for a few minutes, and saw that no matter how she screamed or shouted, Zhou Qichuan didn't stop Song Zhiyuan, she could only struggle to get up by herself.

Just when she stood up like a madman and was about to pounce on Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Qichuan bounced up from the sofa, grabbed Song Zhiyuan's hand and pulled her behind him.

"Song Zhiyuan, Miss Xu, you dare to fight, who gave you such courage, now give me upstairs."

With that, he dragged the person to the elevator.

Xu Nianhe brushed away his mushy hair, and when he saw the two people who had already walked away, he immediately screamed like crazy, "Song Zhiyuan, you slut, I want to kill you, I must kill you!" ”

"Miss Xu, don't worry, I will definitely clean her up for you. Butler, send-off! Zhou Qichuan pulled Song Zhiyuan to the elevator, left a word, and directly dragged the person into the elevator and closed the elevator door.

"Zhou Qichuan, don't touch me, dirty!"

Song Zhiyuan was panting, and after reacting, he struggled hard.

However, Zhou Qichuan dragged her wrist with skill, and she couldn't shake it off.

Looking at the little woman with a red face in front of her, Zhou Qichuan wanted to laugh inexplicably.

So, very unkindly, he laughed.