Zhou Qichuan looked at the video screen, Song Zhiyuan held Zhang Jingyi's hand, and together with Ji Yanli, talking and laughing, like a happy family of three visiting the market to buy seafood, a strong sour smell surged in his heart.

In particular, after Song Zhiyuan and Zhang Jingyi picked out the seafood and weighed it, Ji Yanli took out his mobile phone to pay with great tacit understanding on the side, and then naturally threw the bag containing things from Song Zhiyuan's hand into his hand, which was really a bit stinging in his eyes.

!

That's obviously his wife.

Zhou Qichuan swept hard Bangbang's cheeks with the tip of his tongue, grinded the back sockets, and asked, "Mrs. is still in the market at this time?"

"No, Mrs. and the Ji family's mother and son have finished buying vegetables and left, so they should go back to Ji Yanli's residence." He Wu replied.

Zhou Qichuan leaned on the sofa, narrowed his dark eyes, then stood up and walked directly to the garage.

"Boss, where are you going?" He Wu hurriedly followed and asked.

"Take my wife home."

Ji Yanli's work was transferred to Jinning, and the bureau assigned him a house.

Three bedrooms and two living rooms, not big or small, everything.

Song Zhiyuan entered the room, looked around, and then felt that something was wrong, and asked, "Brother Yan Li, are you—"

"Yan Li's work was transferred to Jinning, and he didn't tell you?" Zhang Jingyi saw Song Zhiyuan's stunned expression, and asked her with a smile.

When Song Zhiyuan heard this, his eyes widened in surprise.

She looked at Zhang Jingyi, then at Ji Yanli, and was stunned for a few seconds before asking, "Brother Yanli, what Auntie said is true?"

Ji Yanli put the seafood he was carrying into the vegetable washing basin, looked at Song Zhiyuan and smiled, "My mother can still lie to you."

Song Zhiyuan's eyes widened even more, "When did it happen?"

"Just a few days ago." Ji Yanli replied with a calm face.

Song Zhiyuan understood, and suddenly smiled, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"That's it, look at you, such an important matter, don't tell the kite earlier." Zhang Jingyi also hated Ji Yanli, with a hint of reproach in her expression.

"That's it!" Song Zhiyuan smiled, went to take Zhang Jingyi's hand and said, "If you had told me earlier, I could have come over to help you clean up, and I could also invite you to dinner, you see, now that I have saved it, are you too cheap for me?"

"Don't worry, it's not cheap for you."

Ji Yanli washed the handle, and then flicked his fingertips and flicked the water droplets onto Song Zhiyuan's face, "I'll give you the key, when I'm free in the future, you can come and help me clean up, and by the way, cook or something, I'll just eat when I come back."

Song Zhiyuan pouted, "It's beautiful to think!"

"Okay, okay, you two go out, I'll cook." Seeing that the two of them were still like when they were children, playing and joking without barriers, Zhang Jingyi was very happy.

"Auntie, I'll help you with Brother Yan Li." Song Zhiyuan grinned.

"Yes, I'll take care of the seafood, you take care of the rest." Ji Yanli said, and he had already started to work.

Zhang Jingyi smiled and nodded, and didn't rush the two of them anymore, just the three of them, huddled together in the small kitchen, talking and laughing while preparing dinner.

When Zhou Qichuan's car drove downstairs, upstairs, a sumptuous seafood feast had been prepared and just served on the table. jj.br>

At this moment, Ji Yanli's father, Ji Huai'an, came back from a nearly one-day meeting, and the four of them sat down at the table and happily began to enjoy a delicious dinner.

Zhou Qichuan sat in the car, lowered the window, lit a cigarette, and then, while smoking the cigarette on his fingertips, he raised his head and looked at the balcony on the fifth floor.

The house assigned to Ji Yanli is on the fifth floor.

Zhou Qichuan's car happened to be parked under the balcony of Ji Yanli's house.

At this moment, Ji Yanli's house is brightly lit, the restaurant is on this side of the balcony, and laughter and laughter continue to come out through the open sliding door of the balcony.

Zhou Qichuan closed his eyes, calmed down, and even heard a few words of conversation occasionally coming from downstairs.

There are Ji Yanli's, Ji Huai'an's, and Song Zhiyuan and Zhang Jingyi.

Ji Huai'an asked, "Zhiyuan, when you went to work in the Zhou family, haven't you let go of the marriage contract that your parents set for you and Zhou Jingyu back then?"

"Uncle, no." Song Zhiyuan immediately denied it, "When I was a freshman in high school, I knew very well that there was no possibility for me and Zhou Jingyu. Later, I didn't have a good impression of Zhou Jingyu."

"That's good! The land of the Zhou family's tigers and wolves is not suitable for you, if you want to open it up, it will naturally be the best."

"Iris, can Auntie ask you a question?" Zhang Jingyi's voice faintly came over again.

"Well, Auntie, you say."

"Have you had a favorite over the years? If you do, don't hide it from me and your uncle."

"Nope." Song Zhiyuan's voice replied quite affirmatively.

The two words came into Zhou Qichuan's ears, and he grinded the back tooth socket uncontrollably.

"Really, that's great! Yan Li has been busy with work all these years, and he can't take care of himself, but now that he is here in Jinning, with you by his side, your uncle and I will be relieved." Zhang Jingyi said happily.

"Mom, eat shrimp."

In the black Land Rover downstairs, Zhou Qichuan leaned back in the chair with his eyes closed, listening to Zhang Jingyi's happy voice, and the corners of his lips couldn't help lifting, with a sarcastic arc.

Isn't this just a naked desire for Song Zhiyuan to be with Ji Yanli?

I really miss his wife.

Zhou Qichuan licked his cheeks angrily, he couldn't bear it!

Suddenly, his fingertips were burned violently, and he flicked open his eyelids to see that the cigarettes on his fingertips had already burned to the end.

He gritted his teeth, snuffed out the cigarette butt on his fingertips, and then bounced off.

Touching the phone, he clicked on Song Zhiyuan's number and dialed it.

Upstairs in the restaurant, Song Zhiyuan was eating the grouper that Zhang Jingyi gave her, and felt the vibration of the mobile phone in her pocket, and she took a look.

Seeing that it was Zhou Qichuan calling, her eyes flashed slightly, "Uncle and aunt, I'll answer the phone."

After the words fell, she got up and went to the balcony.

When she was in the seafood market, Zhou Qichuan called her, she didn't pay much attention to him, and then he sent a few voice messages in a row, she was busy in the kitchen, so she didn't pay attention to it at all, and she didn't listen to it.

At this time, he called again, and if he ignored it, it was hard to guarantee that he would not keep calling.

"Hey." Connected to the phone, Song Zhiyuan spoke lightly.

"Wife, I haven't eaten dinner yet, when are you going to come home?"

Downstairs, Zhou Qichuan leaned on the car door, tilted his head and pulled his neck to look at Song Zhiyuan on the balcony on the fifth floor, with an obvious resentful and coquettish taste in his low and mellow voice.

Song Zhiyuan listened, the emotions on his face did not fluctuate at all, and his voice was still cold and indifferent, "I don't know, it's nothing, hang up, don't call again."

"Wife, I'm so hungry and want to eat with you." Zhou Qichuan's coquettishness is even more obvious.

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