Such a low, dumb, magnetic and soft voice came into Song Zhiyuan's ears, and she only felt that somewhere in her heart was soft and suddenly shook, and her heart also shook.

"Zhou Qichuan, you play with yours, I'm busy with mine, when do you have to interfere with each other?" Song Zhiyuan closed his eyes and asked, his deliberately lowered voice was still cold and indifferent.

"Wife, are you sure I'm playing?" Looking up at the ruthless woman on the balcony on the fifth floor, Zhou Qichuan asked pitifully.

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, never looked down, and sneered softly when he heard the words, "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me, don't call me again." ”

When the words fell, she hung up the phone directly.

Just as she put away her phone and turned around to go back to the restaurant, she unintentionally lowered her eyes and saw the man standing like a black Land Rover under the balcony.

The man was still holding his phone, looking up at her.

The light was dim, but it did not affect the sight of the two people, who were intertwined and entangled at a distance of more than ten meters.

From top to bottom, his gaze fell into Zhou Qichuan's deep, vast and incomparably bright black eyes full of longing, Song Zhiyuan's breath was suffocated, and his steps were stunned.

looked at each other quietly, and after two seconds, Song Zhiyuan retracted his gaze and continued to lift his legs into the restaurant.

Downstairs, Zhou Qichuan watched the figure disappear, and after being stunned for a few seconds, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, retracted his gaze, and took down the mobile phone that was still in his ear.

Song Zhiyuan, this woman is really ...... Much more ruthless than he thought.

Upstairs, Song Zhiyuan and the three members of the Ji family happily finished eating, and cleaned up and washed the dishes with Ji Yanli.

The two of them chatted while doing things, and from childhood to now, the two of them couldn't finish talking.

Ji Huaian and Zhang Jingyi watched the news in the living room, listening to the laughter of the two people in the kitchen, and they were also very happy.

"Look, I'll just say it, no one is more suitable for Yan Li than a kite." Zhang Jingyi said to Ji Huai'an with a smile.

Ji Huai'an nodded, but said on his mouth, "That also depends on Zhiyuan's thoughts, what age is this, you can't be a little kind to people, just force your ideas on people as a matter of course." ”

"Look at what you say." Zhang Jingyi glanced at Ji Huai'an, "See for yourself, how happy Iris and our Yan Li get along." ”

Ji Huai'an nodded again, "Well, I hope it can be as you wish." ”

Zhang Jingyi hated him again, "Isn't it your wish?" ”

Ji Huai'an smiled and didn't speak.

In the kitchen, Song Zhiyuan had just finished cleaning up halfway through when his mobile phone vibrated in his pocket again.

wiped her hands and took a look, and when she saw that it was not Zhou Qichuan calling, she was inexplicably relieved.

After talking to Ji Yanli, she still chose to go to the balcony to answer.

This time, when she got to the balcony, the phone was not connected, so she took a look under the balcony first.

Cars and people, all there.

After one glance, she withdrew her gaze and answered the phone.

It was Chi Xue who called and asked her about work.

After she finished explaining, when she hung up the phone, she glanced down again, thought about it, she clicked on the WeChat dialog box with Zhou Qichuan, and looked at the few voice messages he sent, she didn't click, but edited, [My relationship with you, I don't want the Ji family to know. 】

After editing, she did not hesitate to send the message out, then put away her phone and went into the kitchen again, and continued to work.

Downstairs, Zhou Qichuan leaned obliquely on the car door, and there were already five cigarette butts at his feet.

Feeling the mobile phone vibrate in his pants pocket, he took out the mobile phone and saw that it was a WeChat message sent by Song Zhiyuan, and immediately clicked in.

I don't want the Ji family to know.

Scold!

That's a tact.

Zhou Qichuan grinded the back socket, and his fingers fell and edited, [I don't want anyone to worry about my wife]

He wanted to reply to Song Zhiyuan, but after the message was edited, he didn't click to send it for a long time.

After staring at the phone for a while, he still didn't click send, but deleted the content again, exited the WeChat dialog box of the two people, stuffed the phone back into his pants pocket, and then pulled the car door and sat in.

Leaning back in his chair, he closed his eyes.

When you open your eyes again, start the car and leave.

……

Song Zhiyuan stayed at Ji Yanli's house until nine o'clock in the evening, and when she was about to leave, Zhang Jingyi pulled her and asked her to stay, so that she could accompany them a lot.

"Mom, I know that I have to go to work tomorrow, and it will be the same when she comes back after work tomorrow."

Without waiting for Song Zhiyuan to refuse, Ji Yanli opened her mouth for her.

He could see that Song Zhiyuan didn't want to stay at all.

After all, now they are all older, and they are no longer any better than when they were younger.

"Yes, uncle and aunt, I'll come back tomorrow after work." Song Zhiyuan also said with a smile.

Since Song Zhiyuan and Ji Yanli both said this, Zhang Jingyi had no reason to forcibly leave people behind, so she smiled and said a few words and let people go downstairs.

"Brother Yan Li, it's so late, I'll just take a taxi back by myself, you can hurry up and accompany your uncle and aunt." Waiting to come out of the unit building together, Song Zhiyuan said to Ji Yanli.

"It's because it's so late that I have to send you back, otherwise my mother will not be at ease." Ji Yanli said, he had already taken out the car key, pressed it against the black Hummer not far away, and unlocked it.

Song Zhiyuan smiled, did not refuse again, and got on the black Hummer with Ji Yanli.

Ji Yanli sent her home, and Song Zhiyuan naturally couldn't let him send her back to Xiangmi Mansion, so he could only send her back to her own apartment.

Her apartment is located in a prosperous area in the center of the city, more than 100 square meters, not small, which was bought for her by her mother with the money left by her grandmother.

Mother said that no matter what, girls have to be independent on their own, and no matter what time it is, don't rely on men.

Just like a mother, who believes in her father wholeheartedly and relies on her father, what is the final result?

So, even after spending all her grandmother's savings, her mother insisted on buying the apartment for her, and it was a one-time payment.

"Brother Yan Li, do you want to go up and sit down?" Waiting for the car to drive into the underground garage of Song Zhiyuan's apartment, Song Zhiyuan asked Ji Yanli.

Ji Yanli parked the car steadily outside the elevator shaft and smiled gently at Song Zhiyuan, "Another day, you still have to go to work tomorrow, and rest early after you go up." ”

"Okay." Song Zhiyuan nodded, got out of the car, waved his hand to Ji Yanli, walked to the elevator entrance, and entered the elevator under Ji Yanli's gaze.

She pressed down the floor of her apartment.

Look at the time, it's almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Thinking of the photo Su Wanwan sent her, she decided to live in her apartment tonight.

.......