"It doesn't matter if she's good or not."

Zhou Qichuan walked two steps with long legs, and when he came to the door, he stopped again, and said without looking back, "The important thing is that she is my wife now, and she will be my wife in the future, as long as I am alive for a day, no one will want to touch my wife." ”

With that, he pulled open the door and stepped out.

Su Mujun looked at his disappearing figure, angry, and trembling faintly.

……

When Zhou Qichuan returned to the Xiangmi Mansion, Song Zhiyuan had not yet returned.

He called Song Zhiyuan, but she didn't answer.

Send a message, don't reply.

"Huh!" He smiled and made another call.

"Where's the wife?"

"Spend the spring breeze at Miss Xia's bar." The man on the other end immediately replied.

Zhou Qichuan's narrow eyebrows twisted slightly, hung up the phone and was silent, and then found Xia Xingluo's number and dialed it.

However, it was Song Zhiyuan who answered the phone.

"How do you know I'm with Xingluo?"

"Guess." Zhou Qichuan chuckled, raised his hand and touched his nose, "Wife, it's so late, do you want me to go-" Pick you up?"

As a result, before he could speak, the phone had been hung up, and only the busy sound of "doodoo" was left in the phone.

Half an hour later, Song Zhiyuan returned to the Xiangmi Mansion.

Zhou Qichuan leaned on the junction between the garage and the living room, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, looked at Song Zhiyuan who got out of the car, and stepped over to meet him.

When he stretched out his hand to hug someone, Song Zhiyuan propped his palm on his chest, widened the distance between the two, and said lightly, "Please, stay away from me." ”

Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes were bright, he smiled, and looked at the person "sneer~" and said, "Am I making my wife unhappy again?" ”

Song Zhiyuan glanced at him, pushed the person away, and left.

Zhou Qichuan chuckled and stepped up to follow.

"Mrs., the second master has prepared a supper, you can eat some together." Entering the living room, the housekeeper said respectfully to Song Zhiyuan.

"No appetite." Song Zhiyuan dropped these three words and continued to walk towards the elevator.

The housekeeper couldn't help it, and his eyes for help were projected on Zhou Qichuan.

Zhou Suchuan gave him a look and motioned him to retreat, and then quickly caught up with Song Zhiyuan.

When Song Zhiyuan raised his hand to press the elevator, he grabbed her wrist and led the person to the wall with a quick rotation.

"No appetite, do you?" Zhou Qichuan pressed people, squinting at her condescendingly with a pair of charming Ruifeng eyes, and her bright black eyes were full of wilted smiles.

With his voice, the Adam's apple slid down, and the cigarette in his mouth trembled, and the appearance of the wind wandering was really seductive.

Song Zhiyuan was unmoved, looking at him, there was not even a trace of change in his eyes, he just pulled his lips without smiling, and said, "If I had, how uncomfortable would you be." ”

"Tsk!" Zhou Qichuan bit the cigarette butt and grinded the back socket, "What you said seems to make sense, after all, I have been a vegetarian for more than a year, and I finally tasted the taste of meat again, and I haven't eaten enough!" ”

As he spoke, he spit out the cigarette he had been holding at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and kissed Song Zhiyuan's red lips.

Song Zhiyuan quickly tilted her head, but she never thought that Zhou Qichuan's head was buried directly, and she opened her mouth to bite her collarbone.

"Hiss~" Song Zhiyuan was in pain, and immediately became angry, "Zhou Qichuan, you belong to a dog." ”

"Heh-" Zhou Qichuan smiled lowly, and said in a low and hoarse voice like a scoundrel, "It doesn't matter what it is, as long as my wife likes it~"

As he spoke, he raised his head again, and while Song Zhiyuan was defenseless, he directly grabbed her red lips, and at the same time grabbed the back of her head with a big palm, so that she didn't even have a chance to struggle.

This dog thing!

Song Zhiyuan was annoyed, staring at the man's peerless handsomeness close at hand, and opened his mouth to bite his tongue drilled in.

"Hiss~" Zhou Qichuan was in pain, stopped for a moment, and the next second, regardless of it, stirred Song Zhiyuan's continuation.

Soon, the rusty smell of blood continued to spread between the lips and teeth of the two people, but Zhou Qichuan was like a madman with no pain nerves, and he had no intention of stopping.

I have to admit that he really knows Song Zhiyuan, at least physically.

Every offense, it's on her point.

After a while, Song Zhiyuan was already unstable, and his body kept sliding.

Zhou Qichuan freed up a hand, scooped up the person, withdrew his lips and tongue, put his forehead against hers, and joked, "Iris, you can't do it, it's only a few clicks, and it's soft." ”

Song Zhiyuan gasped for breath, his eyes were like silk, and he didn't want to say a word.

Zhou Qichuan smiled, his head pressed down again, and his hands began to be dishonest.

Song Zhiyuan stopped him hard, "Don't, go upstairs~"

"Heh~" Zhou Qichuan smiled hoarsely, "What are you afraid of?" Well-this is at home. ”

Although his mouth was not twitched, Zhou Qichuan's body was extraordinarily cooperative, and as he spoke, he had already picked up the person horizontally and pressed the elevator upward button.

Immediately, the elevator door opened, Zhou Qichuan hugged the person into the elevator and kissed the person again.

……

The result of a night of indulgence was that when the two woke up the next day, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

The curtains were not drawn, Song Zhiyuan flicked open his eyelids, and saw the position of the sunlight shining in from the window in a daze, and he knew what time it was without looking at the time.

Immediately, she shook off the arm that was lying on her waist, lifted the quilt and got out of bed immediately.

Zhou Qichuan actually woke up a long time ago, but seeing that the person in his arms was sleeping soundly, he continued to sleep.

At this moment, seeing Song Zhiyuan get out of bed and go straight to the bathroom, he also got up and followed.

I took a shower last night, but when I got to bed, I tossed it again.

In the end, I sweated again, but I was too tired, so I didn't care about anything and went straight to sleep.

The first thing he did when he got up at this time, Song Zhiyuan went directly into the shower room and opened the unkempt head to take a bath.

Zhou Qichuan rubbed it up facelessly, hugged the person from behind, and began to grind his ears and temples again.

Feeling the man's breath, Song Zhiyuan trembled lightly, but his words were half-hearted and ruthless, "Zhou Qichuan, why don't you leave some strength for the others." ”

"Shh , Zhou Qichuan was laughed angrily.

However, he didn't continue to pester Song Zhiyuan, and immediately pushed the door out of the shower room, pulled a bath towel and wrapped it casually, and then went to another bathroom.

Washed up and came out of the bathroom, Song Zhiyuan found her mobile phone, and was about to call Chi Xue, when a strong and white arm reached over and snatched her mobile phone.

Song Zhiyuan looked at the man who was wiping his hair in front of him, "??? ”

Zhou Qichuan lifted his lips, "You don't have to go to the company today, accompany me on a business trip." ”

Song Zhiyuan silently rolled his eyes in his heart, "What are you doing?" ”

"See someone."

Song Zhiyuan nodded and didn't ask anything more.

......