Iris." Zhou Qichuan raised his hand, and his warm fingertips fell on Song Zhiyuan's delicate cheeks that were still stained with water, "If you want, we can take our mother, leave Jinning, and go to live abroad, so that there will be no more Xu Nianhe Su Wanguan by my side."

Song Zhiyuan smiled, "Really?"

"Would you rather?" Zhou Qichuan asked again.

Song Zhiyuan shook his head without hesitation, "I don't want to."

"You don't believe me?" Zhou Qichuan asked with a wry smile.

"Why should I believe you?" Song Zhiyuan asked rhetorically, "With the 80 billion you gave me?"

Eight tens of billions.

All his idle assets are currently available.

Zhou Qichuan smiled, and suddenly asked, "Iris, if I go bankrupt one day, will you be willing to support me?"

"Heh-" Song Zhiyuan sneered again, "There are so many women who are willing to support you, I won't rob them, lest I don't know how I died."

"Tsk!" Zhou Qichuan licked his cheeks with the tip of his tongue, "Iris, you are really getting more and more ruthless."

Song Zhiyuan pushed him, "Let go of me and get out."

Zhou Qichuan hugged the person and smiled, "What does my wife mean, is she willing to take me in today?"

Song Zhiyuan glanced at him, "Why don't I call Xu Nianhe and ask her to come and take you-" away? "Hmm~"

Just before her last few words fell, Zhou Qichuan's head had been lowered again, and he grabbed her red lips with great precision.

Song Zhiyuan struggled and pushed him away with a look of disgust, "Can you wash the smell of other women on your body first?"

"Okay, listen to my wife." As he spoke, Zhou Qichuan lowered his head again to peck at the tip of Song Zhiyuan's nose, and then raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him, couldn't hold back for a while, and blurted out, "Zhou Qichuan, haven't you really slept with women like Su Wanguan and Xu Nianhe?"

Zhou Qichuan unbuttoned his button, his dark eyes were deep, and he looked at Song Zhiyuan with great brightness.

Facing his gaze, Song Zhiyuan's expression stiffened slightly, and he immediately said, "Forget it, when I didn't ask."

When the words fell, she pushed Zhou Qichuan away and stepped out to vacate the bathroom for him to use.

However, before he took a step, his wrist was held by Zhou Qichuan again and dragged back into his arms.

"Iris, trust me." He hugged Song Zhiyuan tightly and looked at her fixedly, word by word, extremely serious and reverent, "You are my first and only woman."

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

When Song Zhiyuan was still asleep, the doorbell suddenly rang "Ding Dong-" and "Ding Dong-".

In order not to wake up Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Qichuan immediately turned over and got out of bed, wrapped a bath towel in his hand, and strode towards the door.

Outside the door, Chi Xue waited for a while, didn't hear any movement, and was about to raise her hand to press the doorbell again, when she heard a soft "click" of the door and was pulled open from the inside.

"Old—" Big.

When she raised her eyes and saw the man in front of her through the half-opened door, her eyes widened instantly, and the word "big" was suddenly stuck in her throat and could no longer be pronounced.

The one who opens the door is ...... It's actually ...... It's Zhou Qichuan.

Looking at the dark nail marks on the large white chest in front of him with only a bath towel wrapped in his body, and his fluffy and messy hair, as well as some sleepy eyes, Chi Xue understood what was going on, even if he was stupid and sluggish.

No way!!!!

Zhou Qichuan slept with her boss.

Her boss is also too good, and she can actually get Zhou Qichuan into bed.

And it's so intense.

Ahh!!hhhhh

She's going crazy.

"Manager Song hasn't woken up yet, don't bother her again until she looks for you." Slightly staring at the stunned Chi Xue in front of him, Zhou Qichuan commanded lightly.

"Yes...... Yes, vice-...... Deputy...... Vice-" General.

"Bang!"

Before Chi Xue's words fell, Zhou Qichuan closed the door directly.

Although his action of closing the door was very light, it still woke up Song Zhiyuan on the bed.

Popping her eyelids in a daze, she glanced in the direction of the door, and asked softly, "Is it Chi Xue?"

"Well, it's her." Zhou Qichuan nodded, strode back to the bed, tore off the bath towel on his body and got into the quilt again, then scooped the person into his arms, lowered his head and landed a kiss on her forehead, "It's still early, let's sleep for a while."

Song Zhiyuan closed his eyes and retracted into his arms, rubbed his face into his neck socket, rubbed it, and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

It's just that before the last word came out, she popped her eyelids away again, and most of her body was sober in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the person who reacted so much in his arms, Zhou Qichuan asked.

Song Zhiyuan raised his head, looked at him fixedly, and asked, "You just said that the person outside is Chi Xue?"

"Hmm." Zhou Qichuan nodded with a smile and smiled, "What's wrong?"

"And then, you just wrapped a bath towel in the door to open it?" Song Zhiyuan asked again.

Zhou Qichuan nodded again, grabbed her hand down, and said with a sullen smile, "Don't worry, the key parts are covered very tightly."

His hand was burned, and Song Zhiyuan tried hard to pull it away, but he didn't succeed, he glared at the man above his head fiercely and asked, "Then what did you say to Chi Xue?"

"Say my wife is still sleeping, tell her to go."

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then said calmly, "Zhou Qichuan, let go, I'm going to get up."

"Not sleeping, sure?" Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes stared at the person in his arms, and the two flames were already jumping.

Song Zhiyuan understood his thoughts at a glance, moved back in his arms, and said, "What am I doing in Jianghuai, I think you know very well, I have sent an email to the general manager of the factory last night, and at ten o'clock in the morning, I will have a meeting with the factory management, and it will take an hour to drive from the hotel to the factory."

"It's okay, let them wait." As he spoke, Zhou Qichuan was about to turn over and go up.

Hurriedly, Song Zhiyuan stopped him, "Zhou Qichuan, I'm just a small HR manager, not as big as you."

"Hiss~" Zhou Qichuan twisted his eyebrows, looked at the person in his arms and hesitated, and compromised, "Then I'll make a quick decision, ten minutes, how about it?"

"No." Song Zhiyuan blurted out refusal.

Zhou Qichuan smiled, "Then wife, you come, the more enthusiastic you are, the faster I am."

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

This dog can't really spit out ivory in its mouth.

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