When Xu Nianhe saw it, he was about to rush into the room, but he was stopped by Zhou Qichuan who came out of it.

Zhou Qichuan closed the door with his backhand, looked at Xu Nianhe who was angry in front of him, hooked his lips and smiled wildly, "Miss Xu, what are you doing?" Catch a traitor? ”

At the same time as Zhou Qichuan spoke, Zhou Jingyu's mobile phone vibrated twice in his pocket.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was actually two WeChat messages sent to him by Zhang Mu, one of which was still a video.

"Zhou Qichuan, from the realization to the present, how I treat you, you should know very well in your heart, do you really have no feelings for me in your heart?" Glaring at Zhou Qichuan, Xu Nianhe asked.

Zhou Qichuan lazily raised his lips, "Yu Gong, Miss Xu is my partner; Miss Xu is my friend. What kind of feelings do I need for you, Miss Xu? ”

Looking at him, Xu Nianhe's eyes were full of anger and hatred, "So, you really don't plan to divorce Song Zhiyuan and stay with me?" ”

Zhou Qichuan raised his eyebrows, "What, Miss Xu thinks that the person inside is Song Zhiyuan?" ”

"Isn't it?" Xu Nianhe asked in confusion.

Zhou Qichuan smiled meaninglessly, "Isn't it, you can just ask my eldest brother." ”

Xu Nianhe was stunned and immediately turned his head to look at Zhou Jingyu.

Zhou Jingyu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, met Xu Nianhe's gaze, and had to change his words, "The woman inside is indeed not Song Zhiyuan." ”

If the video that Zhang Mu just sent him was released by Zhou Qichuan, not only would his reputation be discredited, but it would also make things worse for the current Zhou family, and his current divorce lawsuit would only have the possibility of losing.

Xu Nianhe never expected that Zhou Jingyu would suddenly change his words.

She frowned suspiciously, gritted her teeth and asked Zhou Qichuan, "Then do you dare to let me go in and have a look?" ”

Zhou Qichuan raised his eyebrows indifferently, "Are you sure Miss Xu wants to go in?" ”

"Yes." Xu Nianhe said angrily.

"Then Miss Xu, please!" Zhou Qichuan said, glanced at Zhang Mu, and motioned for him to open the door.

Zhang Mu nodded, took the room card and swiped it, opened the room, Xu Nianhe immediately crossed Zhou Qichuan and strode in.

When she rushed into the room and saw the woman sleeping on the extremely messy big bed, she was stunned for a moment.

It's really not Song Zhiyuan, but the young model who made headlines with Zhou Qichuan in the morning.

How so?

Zhou Jingyu was curious and followed into the room.

Seeing that the person lying on the bed had actually changed, he also frowned in confusion, and then glanced behind the curtain.

However, even if he knew everything, he didn't dare to expose half a word.

"Miss Xu, please leave when you're done, don't disturb my baby's rest."

Zhou Qichuan lit a cigarette, held a cigarette in one hand, and copied the other hand in his trouser pocket, and slowly paced in, spitting smoke while speaking casually.

The charming smile on the corner of the mouth is really worth pondering.

Xu Nianhe turned his head, his eyes fell on the collarbone exposed under Zhou Qichuan's shirt and the ambiguous traces on the large white chest, and his eyes turned red again.

"You two, so good, dare to play with me." Looking at Zhou Qichuan and Zhou Jingyu, Xu Nianhe gritted his teeth word by word, extremely resentful and humiliated.

Zhou Qichuan shrugged his shoulders innocently, "Miss Xu, don't blame my eldest brother, my eldest brother just did a bad thing with good intentions." ”

"You-" Xu Nianhe's whole body was shaking, "You wait for me, I will never let you go." ”

Putting down the cruel words, Xu Nianhe turned around and strode away angrily.

As soon as she left, Zhou Qichuan took a puff of cigarette and raised his eyebrows to glance at Zhou Jingyu, "Could it be that Big Brother still wants to stay and do something?" ”

"Zhou Qichuan, how did you replace people?" Zhou Jingyu asked with a sneer.

"Well—" Zhou Qichuan smiled, "Big brother doesn't need to know." ”

Zhou Jingyu gritted his teeth, put the video on his mobile phone in front of him, and said in great annoyance, "You dare to let people follow me? ”

"Whew!" Suddenly, Zhou Qichuan smiled disdainfully, "If I send someone to follow my eldest brother, what will be the photograph!" Big brother, don't you say? ”

"You-" Pointing at Zhou Qichuan, Zhou Jingyu was extremely depressed, "This time you are ruthless!" ”

The words fell, and he also left.

After everyone who should have left left, Zhou Qichuan pushed open the bathroom door and went in.

Inside, Song Zhiyuan was lying in the steaming bathtub with his eyes closed, soaking comfortably.

Zhou Qichuan walked over, sat on the edge of the bathtub, then leaned over, pressed his head down, dropped a kiss on his eyebrows, hooked the corners of his lips and asked, "Are you comfortable?" ”

Song Zhiyuan understood, when he said comfortable, he didn't mean her taking a bath, but in bed.

She slowly flicked her eyelids open, glanced at him, and didn't speak.

"Stay here tonight, or go home?" Zhou Qichuan stretched out his hand, his warm fingertips fell gently, and he gently pulled a few strands of hair stuck to the corners of her mouth behind her ears, and asked her again.

Song Zhiyuan was silent and said, "Go home." ”

"Okay, let's go home." As he spoke, Zhou Qichuan rolled up his sleeves and reached out to scoop the person up from the bathtub.

took a bath towel to wipe all the water stains on Song Zhiyuan's body, Zhou Qichuan dressed her, and before leaving the room with her, he asked Zhang Mu, "Has the monitoring been destroyed?" ”

Zhang Mu nodded, "It's all destroyed, Xu Nianhe won't find anything." ”

Zhou Qichuan bowed his head and glanced at the woman on the bed again.

The woman's name is Jiang Shihan, and she has just emerged at a fashion show held in China a while ago.

"Send her to New York and give her someone to Joe." Zhou Qichuan instructed Zhang Mu.

Jiang Shihan is only twenty years old, and she still has a good future in the modeling neighborhood, and he doesn't want her to be ruined by Xu Nianhe from now on.

"Yes, boss." Zhang Mu agreed.

"Mr. Zhou-" Jiang Shihan sat on the bed, his pants pulled up to his chest, his face was delicate and moving, "I don't want to go to New York yet, I'm still -"

"If you're not afraid that Xu Nianhe will kill you, you will stay." Zhou Qichuan interrupted her, his voice indifferent, and he didn't stay.

In the next second, he hugged Song Zhiyuan, turned around directly, took a long leg, and strode away.

……

Back at the Xiangmi Mansion, Zhou Qichuan directly carried Song Zhiyuan back to the bedroom on the third floor.

Song Zhiyuan was extremely tired, and he had already fallen asleep when he was in the car.

Put the person on the bed to sleep, cover the quilt for Song Zhiyuan, and when Zhou Qichuan went downstairs, the bodyguard He Wu told him that Sun Siyou had brought it over.

Originally, the onlookers called the police, and the police came and took Xia Xingluo and Sun Siyou to the police station.

However, Sun Siyou's behavior is an attempt to lure Jian, and he is basically not guilty.

Therefore, Zhou Qichuan directly asked Sun Siyou to bail him out.

Zhou Qichuan bowed slightly, paced and went to the basement with He Wu.