After one glance, she calmly withdrew her gaze, hugged her mother, closed her eyes too, and pretended to be asleep.

Zhou Qichuan's car drove very smoothly and steadily, until the car drove into the gate of the VIP inpatient building of the nursing home and stopped, and his mother did not wake up.

Song Zhiyuan was worried, whether to wake up his mother, Zhou Qichuan had already opened the door of the back seat, made a silent gesture to her, and then stretched out his hands and gently picked up Liu Mengyun.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him and was a little stunned for a while.

It wasn't until he got out of the car and turned around with his mother in his arms that she came to her senses and quickly got out of the car to follow.

Zhou Qichuan carried Liu Mengyun all the way back to the ward, and when she gently put her on the bed, she woke up leisurely.

"It's here!" Looking at everything familiar in front of her, as if she felt a little sorry, Liu Mengyun sighed.

"Mom, why don't I go put water in the water and bathe you." Song Zhiyuan sat on the edge of the bed and said to her mother.

Liu Mengyun smiled lovingly and shook her head, "You've been here with your mother for a few days, it's time to go to work tomorrow, hurry up and let Xiaochuan send you back, and come back when you're on vacation." ”

After speaking, she looked at Zhou Qichuan who was standing aside and said, "Xiaochuan, Iris, Irobus will trouble you." ”

Zhou Qichuan bent his eyebrows, "It's not troublesome at all, Auntie doesn't dislike it, I'll come back next time." ”

"Okay, okay." Liu Mengyun nodded happily, and urged Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan to leave quickly.

Song Zhiyuan said a few more words to her, and after explaining a few words to Mimi and the nurse, she took the bag and left the ward with Zhou Qichuan one after another.

When he was in the corridor, Zhou Qichuan was quite serious, and followed behind Song Zhiyuan step by step.

When he entered the elevator, as soon as the elevator door closed, he was immediately dishonest, and his big palm reached over to hold Song Zhiyuan's hand hanging by his side.

Turning his head sideways, seeing that Song Zhiyuan was motionless and did not react at all, he had to inch in again, took Song Zhiyuan's hand, and instead hugged her waist-

"Ding Dong!"

Just then, the elevator reached the first floor with a soft sound.

Song Zhiyuan turned his head, his eyes were clear and shallow, and he glanced coldly at the man beside him.

Zhou Qichuan raised his hand and touched his nose, and the hand that was on her delicate waist could be withdrawn.

The elevator door opened, Song Zhiyuan stepped out directly, Zhou Qichuan smiled helplessly, and followed.

Walking in front of the black Land Rover, Zhou Qichuan took the car key and opened the door in the back, and Song Zhiyuan did not hesitate to open the door of the back seat and sit down.

Zhou Qichuan walked to the side of the car and stopped, his dark eyes were deep, and he stared at the little woman sitting in the back seat steadily, until Song Zhiyuan "bang~" and closed the car door neatly, he licked his cheeks, opened the driver's door and sat in.

Starting the car, when Zhou Qichuan lifted his eyes and looked behind him from the endoscope, Song Zhiyuan was already leaning back in the chair and closing his eyes to recuperate.

He didn't speak, and drove the car out seriously.

The two were silent all the way, and when Song Zhiyuan was about to fall asleep in a daze, Zhou Qichuan suddenly drove the car into a lush green bush and stopped.

Song Zhiyuan lazily flicked his eyelids and glanced out of the car window, and asked casually, "What are you doing?" ”

"Pee." Zhou Qichuan replied while unbuckling his seat belt and getting out of the car.

Song Zhiyuan frowned, ignored him, closed his eyes again, and wanted to sleep.

In the past few days in the nursing home, she hasn't slept well, and she is really sleepy at this time.

Soon, within ten seconds of closing her eyes, she heard the sound of the car door being opened and closed.

I just thought that Zhou Qichuan had solved it and got into the car again, so she ignored it, and almost fell asleep with her eyes closed.

It wasn't until the man's almost hot breath suddenly rushed over, and the warm and wet tongue took her earlobe into her mouth, that Song Zhiyuan was startled and popped her eyelids open.

"Zhou Qichuan, you-" "Hmm~"

reacted, Song Zhiyuan shouted to push people.

But before she could finish speaking, the man had already bullied up, pressed his head down, blocked all her voice in his lips and teeth, and his hands were easily clamped and pressed to his sides.

This time, the man's kiss was fierce, fierce and urgent, with an aura that wanted to swallow her.

Song Zhiyuan was powerless to resist, so he simply pretended to be dead, motionless and lazy to pay attention to him, and let him perform on his own.

"Wife, I really miss you so much, don't you feel it?"

After a while, not feeling Song Zhiyu's half-hint of response, Zhou Qichuan stopped, leaned his forehead against her, and spoke faintly and resentfully.

Song Zhiyuan glanced down, bit the corner of his lower lip and didn't speak.

It is undeniable that her body is already restless with Zhou Qichuan.

"Wife, can you take care of me?" Seeing that Song Zhiyuan had a reaction, Zhou Qichuan muttered and begged, and the kiss fell again, gentle and fine.

Song Zhiyuan didn't stop him, but his body was not called by his brain, and he couldn't help but start responding to him.

Feeling her response, the corners of Zhou Qichuan's lips curled, and he became more and more engaged.

After just a moment of effort, Song Zhiyuan was tossed by him as if there were thousands of thin ants gnawing on it, and it was uncomfortable and empty, this feeling was particularly bad.

Seeing that Zhou Qichuan was still slow and tormenting inch by inch, she finally couldn't help it, and directly pushed the person down on the seat, stepped over, turned over and turned over as a serf and sang......

.......

"Kite, your physical strength is not very good, you have to practice in the future."

Waiting for the clouds to stop and the rain to subside, Zhou Qichuan upstaired Song Zhiyuan, raised his head and kissed her forehead, smiling happily and contentedly.

Song Zhiyuan lay in his arms, panting, listening to the prodigal voice of the man overhead, she lifted her eyes and glanced at him fiercely, and then forced, wanting to get up.

However, Zhou Qichuan put his arms around her and didn't let go.

Song Zhiyuan only got up a little, fell back again, and stuck to him tightly again.

"Zhou Qichuan, take your hand away." She looked up again, and ordered the merry-faced man below her.

Zhou Qichuan smiled, raised his head and pecked Song Zhiyuan's red lips, "Hard work wife, for the sake of fairness, how about I come again?" ”

As he spoke, Zhou Qichuan put his arms around the person and flipped it quickly, and the two of them switched positions.

"Hmm-Zhou Qichuan!" When the man was about to kiss down again, Song Zhiyuan hurriedly raised his hand to block him, "Don't you have to inch in." ”

Zhou Qichuan grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Don't worry, I can't make an inch, just once, my wife is satisfied——"

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

This dog man!

Originally, Song Zhiyuan was very sleepy, and when it ended again, she was lying in the back seat and didn't want to move.

Zhou Qichuan gently cleaned up for her, lowered his head to kiss the top of her hair, and coaxed her to say, "I'll put down the seat in front of you, and you will sleep in the front?" ”

Song Zhiyuan flicked his eyelids a little and glanced at him, didn't speak, then closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Zhou Qichuan smiled, and after adjusting the co-pilot's seat, he hugged the person over.

.......