After a glance, Song Zhiyuan withdrew his intertwined gaze with Zhou Qichuan, raised his legs and continued to walk forward.

Just as she walked past him, Zhou Qichuan suddenly reached out, grabbed the small hand on her side, clenched it, and then pulled the person into his arms, hugged him, lowered his head to her ear, and whispered, "Now I know, I won't lie to you." ”

The sultry heat sprayed by the man was in his ears, and Song Zhiyuan couldn't help it, his whole body trembled slightly, squinted at him, and didn't speak.

Maybe it's a play played by their mother and son? Who knows!

Anyway, what Zhou Qichuan has done recently is like a fan, she can't understand it, and she doesn't bother to dig into it.

"Qichuan, you stop!"

Seeing Zhou Qichuan leaving with Song Zhiyuan in his arms, completely ignoring her mother, Su Mujun was not light.

Zhou Qichuan was obedient this time, and when he heard the shouts behind him, he stopped and turned back, and his lazy eyes turned to Su Mujun lightly and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?" ”

Su Mujun strode over, glared at the two of them and said angrily, "Tomorrow night, Nianhe and her parents will come to the house for dinner together, you remember to come over to accompany them after work early." ”

"Is it me, or am I with Iris?" Zhou Qichuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Of course you're alone." Su Mujun shouted angrily.

"Oh." Zhou Qichuan looked casual, "I have something to do tomorrow afternoon, and I can't come." ”

After speaking, he hugged Song Zhiyuan and left again.

Su Mujun stared at the backs of the two of them, so angry that he almost fainted.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, Song Zhiyuan had just returned to the office from a meeting, and was just sitting down to get ready to work, when she saw an entertainment message forwarded to her by Xia Xingluo on her mobile phone.

Click on it to take a look, it's about Zhou Qichuan and Su Wanguan again.

Zhou Qichuan said that there was something this afternoon, and it turned out that he was going to pick up Su Wanwan and was discharged from the hospital.

He came out of the inpatient building with Su Wanwan in his arms all the way, until he got into the car, he was cautious and gentle.

Originally, Xu Nianhe showed her face at Zhou's press conference yesterday and said that she and Zhou Qichuan were dating, and Su Wanwan was a third party.

Now, Zhou Qichuan went to pick up Su Wanwan and was discharged from the hospital in such a high-profile manner, the two of them were intimate, and these photos taken by Yu Ji were even more 360 degrees without dead ends, didn't this slap Xu Nianhe's face?

Xia Xingluo asked her, [What is Zhou Qichuan doing? I think he seems to care about you, how can he be in love with other women as soon as he turns around, and he looks like a concubine? 】

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and replied with five words simply, [This is a man]

After clicking "Send", she puts down her phone and continues to work.

After work, when she returned to Xiangmi Mansion, as soon as she entered the house, she saw Zhou Qichuan sitting on the sofa in the living room at home, supporting a pair of long legs, comfortably scrolling on her mobile phone.

"Ma'am, you're back."

When the housekeeper Uncle Zhang saw Song Zhiyuan, he immediately greeted him and said with a smile, "Madam, you should hurry up and wash your hands, tonight's meal, but the second master cooked it himself, and none of us worked together." ”

Song Zhiyuan listened to the housekeeper's words, took off his windbreaker and couldn't help but pause, and lifted his eyes to look at the man not far away.

Zhou Qichuan was also looking at her, the eyes of the two collided in mid-air, intersecting, and his good-looking eyebrows were raised, revealing a little smugness.

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

He went to pick up Su Wanguan and was discharged from the hospital, shouldn't he always be by Su Wanguan's side? I actually ran back so early and cooked dinner.

Which nerve is wrong in this man?

After a glance, Song Zhiyuan retracted his gaze, took off his windbreaker and handed it to Uncle Zhang, promised a "good" word, and then went to wash his hands.

When she washed her hands and went to the restaurant, Zhou Qichuan was already sitting at the dining table, with her head down, handling a crab with elegant movements, and in her place, a bowl of soup and a bowl of rice were already placed there, steaming.

Song Zhiyuan didn't say anything, sat down in his place, picked up the spoon and lowered his head to drink the soup, while opposite her, Zhou Qichuan had been handling the crabs, and neither of them spoke.

After Zhou Qichuan carefully processed a crab, he brought the small plate containing crab paste and crab meat in front of him to Song Zhiyuan, and said, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

Song Zhiyuan finally raised his head and looked at him.

Zhou Qichuan also looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

Looking into his bottomless deep black eyes, Song Zhiyuan finally couldn't help but ask, "Zhou Qichuan, can you tell me what trick you are playing?" ”

The corners of Zhou Qichuan's lips were hooked, he smiled merryly, and raised his lips and said, "Call my husband, and I'll tell you when I call him." ”

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

This dog man, what's wrong!

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Song Zhiyuan continued to lower his head and go to eat.

I have to say that this dog man's cooking skills are not bad, and the taste is not worse than the chef at home.

She heard Uncle Zhang say that the chef at home has been cooking for decades, but he retired from a five-star hotel.

She didn't know before that Zhou Qichuan could also cook.

Now, not only do I know that he can cook, but also that he makes it so delicious.

She didn't know how much more he still had.

"Don't you really scream?" Seeing that Song Zhiyuan was indifferent, Zhou Qichuan spoke again.

For others, Zhou Qichuan is famous for his retribution, but for Song Zhiyuan, he can be unprincipled.

Therefore, after waiting for a few seconds, seeing that there was still no reaction, he took the initiative to sandwich a piece of beef for Song Zhiyuan and asked, "Kite, you really don't know, what am I doing?" ”

When Song Zhiyuan heard this, he looked up at him again, and said perfunctorily and casually, "I don't know." ”

"Iris." Zhou Qichuan looked at her fixedly, and called her gently and gently.

Song Zhiyuan was eating, and then he heard him say again, "Because I am not strong enough to fight against the Zhou family and the Xu family, I can only protect you in this roundabout way." ”

- Because I am not strong enough to fight against the Zhou family and the Xu family, I can only protect you in this roundabout way.

Listening to the words of the man opposite, the position of Song Zhiyuan's heart was like being hit hard, and his heart kept trembling.

"You're so smart, you must have seen it a long time ago, right?" Zhou Qichuan looked at Song Zhiyuan, who was stunned, his dark eyes were deep, full of tenderness and seriousness.

Song Zhiyuan reacted, a wryk smile suddenly appeared on his somewhat stiff face, and then he took a piece of asparagus and put it in Zhou Qichuan's bowl, completely bullish and said to the horse's mouth, "Eat more vegetables, your lips are a little dry." ”

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

Zhou Qichuan can coax Xu Nianhe and Su Wanguan so easily to treat him so affectionately, even to the point that he will not marry, how can she be sure that what he is saying to her now is true?

"Really?" Zhou Qichuan smiled, and the fragmented light at the bottom of his eyes was connected, and it was extremely bright.

He took the asparagus and put it in his mouth, swallowed it, and said, "Then tonight, you will give me more moisture." ”

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

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