Zhou Qichuan leaned on the sofa with his long legs folded, holding a document in one hand, propping up the armrest of the sofa with one hand, bending his index finger against his lips, bowing his head and frowning, his eyes clearly fell on the document in his hand, but he was motionless, clearly contemplating.

After a glance, Song Zhiyuan retracted his gaze and got out of bed straight to go to the bathroom.

"Iris, if you find anything, you can tell me." Hearing the movement, Zhou Qichuan came back to his senses and raised his head to look at the past, "Or I can help you." ”

Help her.

Song Zhiyuan paused, and raised his eyes to last week's Qichuan's gaze.

Zhou Qichuan is the Zhou family, and the interests of the Zhou family are closely related to him.

A man who has never been single-minded about himself, or even has no love or liking, said that he was willing to betray his family parents to help her for her.

It's just ridiculous.

"Nothing." Song Zhi got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

After walking a few steps, she stopped again and turned her head to look at Zhou Qichuan, "Don't go to the sanatorium next time, I don't want my mother to know who you are." ”

After speaking, she continued to walk to the bathroom, but when she arrived at the door of the bathroom, she was caught by Zhou Qichuan, who rushed over with arrows.

He directly clasped Song Zhiyuan's hands and pressed her against the wall, the corners of his thin lips hooked up a prodigal evil smile, his head pressed down, his thin lips almost rubbed against hers, and he said in a low voice, "Iris, it is said that the more you do, the more you love, if you think I don't love you, then let's try a few more times——"

The words fell, and his head pressed down even lower.

Song Zhiyuan stared at him and struggled twice, but it had no effect at all.

Simply, she closed her eyes and quieted down, like a dead fish, without giving any response.

Zhou Qichuan didn't care what her reaction was, he went all the way down, gentle and patient.

Later, Song Zhiyuan couldn't control it at all, and his body seemed to be no longer his own, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, trembling.

……

In the evening, Song Zhiyuan went to spend the spring breeze.

Looking at her white and red face, Xia Xingluo, who was a fellow practitioner, understood what was going on.

She leaned over and said, "Zhou Qichuan squats on the headlines of the entertainment page every day, none of the women around him are you, you are so harmonious with him?" ”

It's weird.

Song Zhiyuan glanced at her, picked up the juice and drank it, but didn't speak.

"Tell me, how did you do that?" Xia Xingluo continued to ask.

Although she plays with flowers, she will never keep a disloyal man who eats inside and out.

"You think I want to." Song Zhiyuan glanced at her again.

"Then you still smack with her."

"He's that." As he spoke, Song Zhiyuan opened his mouth and licked the corners of his lips.

She and Xia Xingluo really have nothing to say.

In the past few years, Xia Xingluo will describe it clearly and clearly to her with whom he uses which T position, so Song Zhiyuan has no scruples.

"Damn-" Xia Xingluo's eyes widened instantly, and his mouth widened, "He's Zhou Qichuan, he's actually-"

"Tut-tut-" She exclaimed in a stack of exclamations, rubbing her elbow against Song Zhiyuan, "How is it, isn't it cool-" Explosion?

Before the last word could be spoken, Song Zhiyuan directly took a piece of lemon and stuffed it into her mouth and gagged her mouth, "It's not like you haven't been, ask me what I'm doing." ”

Xia Xingluo, "......"

"Sister Xingluo, Sister Iris." At this time, Peng Liang ran over.

"Just got back from the crew?" Seeing Peng Liang, Xia Xingluo's eyes suddenly brightened and clear, and the sweetness under his eyes suddenly became so thick that he couldn't melt it.

"Well, there's a lot of drama today." Peng Liang replied obediently.

"There aren't many guests today, so you don't have to be busy, go to my office and take a break." Xia Xingluo said.

Peng Liang looked at her, understood, grinned and showed two cute tiger teeth, nodded, and trotted all the way to Xia Xingluo's office.

"Then what are you going to do with Zhou Qichuan, you just let him around like this all the time outside?" Seeing Peng Liang's figure disappear, Xia Xingluo asked Song Zhiyuan again.

Song Zhiyuan propped his hands on the bar, tilted his head to look at her, smiled, and did not speak.

Her eyes, the thief was bad, and Xia Xingluo, who had always been cheeky, was uncomfortable.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Song Zhiyuan laughed out loud, "The little milk dog is waiting for you, can you still bear it?" ”

Xia Xingluo, "......"

"Go ahead, I'll watch for you."

"Good sisters." Xia Xingluo raised his eyebrows and flashed.

Song Zhiyuan sat down by himself for a while, and the bar manager suddenly hurriedly ran to say that there was a guest in a box on the second floor who secretly brought fake wine, and now said that the fake wine was theirs, and asked for ten for one fake one.

"What wine?" Song Zhiyuan asked.

"Louis XIII Black Pearl, one hundred and twenty-eight thousand."

Song Zhiyuan frowned.

The spring breeze is indeed a clear rule, as long as the guest finds fake wine, he must pay ten for one.

But this kind of slap in the face, Xia Xingluo will not do it even if he eats.

"Let's go." Song Zhiyuan got up and went to the monitoring room first.

They came a group of people, five men and three women.

When I entered the bar, the LV bag carried by a woman who was holding a man in the middle seemed to be particularly bulging and heavy.

The manager immediately saw that "the bag must be filled with the fake bottle of Louis XIII." ”

Song Zhiyuan nodded, took the people, and went directly to the box.

The five men in the box, all tall and fierce, five and six, are habitual offenders at first glance.

"Finally a decent person, is it someone who can call the shots?"

As soon as Song Zhiyuan entered the box, the other party began to shout.

"I've heard that you've drunk fake sake in our shop." Song Zhiyuan smiled, looking humble and polite, "A few people should come to our store for the first time to consume, and it is really unpleasant to encounter such a thing." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" One of the men put the fake bottle of Louis XIII on the coffee table with a fierce face, "Our brother bought this bottle of wine for 120,000 yuan, let's say, how much will you lose?" ”

Song Zhiyuan glanced at the bottle of Louis XIII, and said with a smile, "Don't you mind if I try this bar?" ”

Several people looked at her and didn't speak, but they agreed.

The manager immediately took a clean cup and poured a third of the cup for Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan took it and took a sip, it was indeed fake, that is, there was some liquor mixed in the coke.

"Well, it's really fake, it's too deceitful." She frowned, put down the cup in her hand, looked at a few people, and said with a smile, "Everyone, how do you want to pay?" ”

"According to the rules, one false one pays ten." There was a big man who shouted justifiably.

Song Zhiyuan nodded, but suddenly changed his words, "You may not know, all the wine sold in our store, on the wine bottle, there is the logo of our store. ”

When several people heard this, they looked at each other, and there was a flash of surprise in their eyes.