Chapter 110: Dislike

When the two of them sat down and put their luggage away, the flight attendant asked them what they wanted to drink.

Song Zhiyuan just wanted to catch up on sleep, shook his head and said, "No need." ”

"Boss, you shouldn't have breakfast, do you want to eat something?" Chi Xue asked with concern.

Song Zhiyuan shook his head, "I'll sleep for a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, she directly put down the seat, lay down on her side, and closed her eyes to sleep.

Chi Xue looked at her, nodded, and said nothing, while the flight attendant thoughtfully took a blanket to cover her.

Earlier, Su Wanwan obviously did it on purpose, as if there were only two people in the carriage, she and Zhou Qichuan laughed and talked to Zhou Qichuan about the interesting things they had when they were in middle school.

She and Zhou Qichuan are not only in the same middle school, but also in the same grade and class.

At that time, she chased Zhou Qichuan blatantly and extremely hot.

At that time, Zhou Qichuan didn't know what he was thinking, and he had always maintained an ambiguous relationship with Su Wanwan.

Su Wanguan said something interesting, her voice was delicate and charming, and she laughed constantly, and Chi Xue couldn't help but get goosebumps after listening to it.

However, Zhou Qichuan seemed to be very interested, and responded from time to time.

It wasn't until he didn't seem to inadvertently turn his head and caught a glimpse of Song Zhiyuan lying there quietly by the window behind him, looking like he had already fallen asleep, that his face sank and he closed his eyes.

Su Wanguan saw that his face changed suddenly, and he closed his eyes and leaned into the back of the chair, obviously not wanting to listen to himself anymore, so he couldn't help but turn his head and look back.

Instantly, her hand on the armrest clenched into a fist, but immediately she let go.

Since Zhou Qichuan didn't want to pay attention to herself, she could only close her eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Song Zhiyuan slept for more than an hour, and then woke up with urine.

She got up and went to the bathroom.

Not long after she entered the toilet, Zhou Qichuan, who had been closing her eyes and recuperating, flicked her eyelids and got up and walked towards Gu.

"Qichuan, where are you going?" Immediately, Su Wanwan also opened her eyes and grabbed Zhou Qichuan's hand.

"Pee." Zhou Qichuan lifted his eyes, glanced at Su Wanguan lightly, spit out two words expressionlessly, and then withdrew his hand, and walked straight towards the bathroom.

Su Wanwan turned her head and watched Song Zhiyuan open the door of the bathroom and prepare to come out, Zhou Qichuan squeezed in, and then slammed the door shut.

This time, her long nails almost dug into the flesh of her palm, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

Not far away, in the cramped bathroom, Zhou Qichuan didn't say a word, and pressed people to kiss him directly.

Song Zhiyuan was a little annoyed, and he turned his head away and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

"What, angry?" Zhou Qichuan raised his hand, his long knobred fingers pinched her chin, and turned her head to face him.

"Huh!" Looking at the man who was close at hand, Song Zhiyuan smiled a little weirdly, "You are so considerate to turn off my alarm clock, don't you just want me to disturb you and your Qingmei true love?" ”

"Tsk!" Zhou Qichuan squinted at people, laughing profligate and evil, "Are you really angry?" ”

As he spoke, he pressed his head down, pecked Song Zhiyuan's red lips lightly and explained, "The ticket was booked by Zhang Mu, and I didn't know that you booked this ticket." ”

Song Zhiyuan hated him fiercely, too lazy to listen to his nonsense, twisted his body and struggled, "Get up." ”

"Hiss~" Zhou Qichuan squinted at her, suddenly frowned a little uncomfortably, propped one hand on the wall, his head pressed down more and more, his lips almost rubbed against Song Zhiyuan's, and said with a smile, "Friction is easy to catch fire, wife, don't you know?" ”

Song Zhiyuan was speechless, "Are you loose?" ”

"I want to pee." Zhou Qichuan suddenly said something to the horse's mouth.

Song Zhiyuan glared at him, and said angrily, "Don't I let you pee?" ”

Zhou Qichuan smiled, "My wife helped me unzip it." ”

As he spoke, one of his big hands went to hold Song Zhiyuan's soft little hand downward.

Song Zhiyuan struggled again, "Are you sick?" ”

"yes, yes." Zhou Qichuan admitted to be generous, "Only your wife, you have medicine, do you give it or not?" ”

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

This scoundrel bastard!

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Song Zhiyuan turned his head again.

Zhou Qichuan buried his face in her neck socket and hair, smiled sullenly, and then grabbed her little hand, pulled down the zipper of his pants, and then ...... Really started peeing.

Song Zhiyuan stood there, listening to the incomparably clear sound of flowing water, and his hand was hot......

"Zhou Qichuan, are you enough?" Song Zhiyuan endured it until the man finished urinating, and then she went to pump her hand again.

Zhou Qichuan still held her hand and didn't let go, and after finishing the work, he put it on his lips and kissed it, and then let go.

Song Zhiyuan looked at it, "......"

A look of disgust!

Zhou Qichuan looked at it and smiled helplessly and happily, "What do you mean by this?" Dislike me? ”

"What do you say?" Song Zhiyuan hated him, and his heartbeat was uncontrollable for a long time.

"Tsk-" Zhou Qichuan shook his head, "Iris, you are too unkind, I have never disliked you, you actually dislike me, it seems that next time I have to let you kiss too-"

"Knock knock-" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door panel, and Su Wanwan's voice followed up and said, "Qi Chuan, are you okay?" ”

"Look, some people don't dislike it." Song Zhiyuan said, pushing away the man who was pressing on him again, and then turned around to open the door.

The door opened, and Song Zhiyuan looked at Su Wanwan's aggrieved and moving eyes at a glance.

"Pray for Chuan, I ......"

"Miss Su, let Jean, you blocked me." Song Zhiyuan directly interrupted Su Wanguan.

Su Wanwan paused, looked at her pitifully, and then stepped aside.

Song Zhiyuan was expressionless, lifted his legs and went out, directly past her, and walked to his position.

"What, you're going to pee too?" Zhou Qichuan was the same as Song Zhiyuan, and asked Su Wanguan with an expressionless face.

Su Wanwan wanted to shake her head, but nodded.

Zhou Qichuan smiled, stepped out, and made room.

In the carriage, Chi Xue looked at Zhou Qichuan, who came in closely, and quickly withdrew her gaze, and then twisted her hands in front of her, with an inexplicable look of emptiness.

When Song Zhiyuan returned to her position and sat down, and Zhou Qichuan also went back to sit down, she leaned into Song Zhiyuan's ear, lowered her voice and asked, "Boss, weren't you and the vice president in the bathroom together just now?" ”

Song Zhiyuan frowned and pretended to be deaf, "Ah, what did you say?" ”

Chi Xue, "......"

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