Zhou Qichuan looked at her cunning and ruthless appearance, and couldn't help but lift his lips and smile, even if he was bitten hard at the tiger's mouth, he couldn't feel even a trace of pain.

As long as Song Zhiyuan doesn't bite himself, it's fine.

At the end of the day, Zhou Qichuan's tiger's mouth directly saw blood, but Song Zhiyuan was silent in the greatest pleasure and did not notice it, and he did not feel any trace of blood in his mouth.

It wasn't until she slowly calmed down, let go of her mouth, and blood beads dripped down the back of Zhou Qichuan's hand, that there was a flash of surprise and self-blame in her eyes, as well as a trace of distress.

"What, it's distressing?"

Zhou Qichuan pressed against her forehead, saw her staring down at her tiger's mouth with blood beads bubbling out, and asked hoarsely.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiyuan directly sneered, "You asked for it." ”

"Tsk!" Zhou Qichuan smacked his tongue, and when Song Zhiyuan pushed him and wanted to get off him, he directly hugged the person and walked to the bathroom.

When passing by Su Wanwan's bedside, Song Zhiyuan hurriedly buried his face in Zhou Qichuan's neck socket.

Zhou Qichuan looked at it and laughed out loud.

When the two of them came out of the bathroom after cleaning up, Zhou Qichuan poured a cup of warm boiled water from a disposable paper cup and handed it to Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan took it, raised his head and drank it all in one go.

Although I didn't scream out just now, my throat was dry.

A glass of warm water makes the whole person much more comfortable.

Seeing that she drank it all, Zhou Qichuan took the water cup in her hand, poured her another glass, and handed it over.

Song Zhiyuan shook his head, and his eyes fell on Su Wanwan, who was still motionless on the hospital bed and showed no signs of waking up.

Zhou Qichuan looked at the cup that Song Zhiyuan had drunk, raised his head to drink water, followed her line of sight, and glanced at Su Wanguan, who was sick.

The tranquilizer seems to be a bit heavy.

The doctor said that Su Wanwan slept for a day and two nights, and there was no problem.

"Isn't she awake?" After staring at Su Wanwan for a long time, Song Zhiyuan asked Zhou Qichuan.

The movement they made just now was really not small, but she didn't see Su Wanguan have the slightest reaction.

Zhou Qichuan drank a glass of water, crumpled the paper cup into a ball, threw it into the trash can on the side, and then touched his nose and said, "I woke up and fell asleep again." ”

He said this implicitly, and his expression was still a little empty, Song Zhiyuan looked at it, chuckled, and didn't ask the bottom of it, the words turned around, and said directly, "Dad asked me to come to you." ”

Zhou Qichuan stared at the person sitting in front of him, raised his good-looking eyebrows slightly, and sat down on the coffee table in front of Song Zhiyuan, facing her face to face, very close.

He spread out a pair of long legs, leaned over, and then stretched out his hands to hold her hand, lowered his head and played with it, and asked, "Do you want me to go back to Zhou?" ”

Song Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, looked at the handsome, gentle and picturesque man with eyebrows close at hand, and said truthfully, "He promised me that as long as you can go back, I can stay in the Zhou family forever, and no one can fire me." ”

"Iris," he called her, his voice was hoarse and gentle, but he didn't look up at her, only continued to play with her soft hand, and said, "There are many companies that are better than Zhou's, and with your ability, you can still get a very good OFFER if you go to other companies." ”

Song Zhiyuan smiled slightly, "You know why I stayed in the Zhou family. ”

Xunke Technology, one of the most important and powerful industries under the Zhou family, was annexed from the Song family and was also the company originally founded by his father and mother.

Zhou Qichuan also lifted his lips and smiled helplessly.

He lifted his eyes, looked at Song Zhiyuan fixedly, and said, "Iris, you are really greedy." ”

Song Zhiyuan smiled, tilted his head and asked with a proud posture of fearlessness and pampering, "Then can you fulfill me?" ”

Zhou Qichuan smiled at the corner of his lips, and a sparkling smile like a diamond bloomed in his eyebrows, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Call my husband to listen." ”

Looking at him, Song Zhiyuan opened her mouth, and when the word "husband" came to her mouth, she stopped screaming.

Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes looked at her with a mistake, full of anticipation.

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth again, and finally issued an "old" word, making it clear that he was playing with him.

Zhou Qichuan didn't hear the next word he was looking forward to for a long time, but he didn't feel annoyed at all, reached over and rubbed her long hair and said, "You go back first, and I'll go to the company in the afternoon." ”

Song Zhiyuan didn't expect him to agree so easily.

Immediately, she nodded obediently, got up and went to get her bag and was about to leave.

"Wife."

"Hmm."

Suddenly, Zhou Qichuan's low but relenting voice came from behind him.

Song Zhiyuan naturally responded, stopped and looked back.

Zhou Qichuan raised his lips and smiled brightly, and said, "If you don't want to call me, I call you the same." ”

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

……

Zhou Qichuan dealt with some important Zhuoyuan Group matters in Su Wanwan's ward, and like Song Zhiyuan he promised, he returned to Zhou's at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Zhiyuan was able to persuade Zhou Qichuan to come back, and Zhou Jiangyuan was not surprised at all.

When he saw Zhou Qichuan, his face was still very bad, but after all, he couldn't help but didn't get angry again.

"Let me come back and take over the Zhou family, you can, but I have one condition." Zhou Qichuan sat down on the sofa with a casual posture and spoke softly to Zhou Jiangyuan.

"If you want to replace Jing Yu, sit in the position of President of Zhou's family, and join the board of directors, it is impossible." Zhou Jiangyuan snorted coldly.

"Huh!" Zhou Qichuan lowered his head and couldn't help laughing, "You think too much." ”

"And what do you want?" Zhou Jiangyuan asked unhappily.

Zhou Qichuan raised his eyebrows, stood up from the sofa, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said, "In the future, you are not allowed to ask about my personal affairs." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhou Jiangyuan couldn't help but be a little angry again.

"It means that I am not with the kite, we are not divorced, who I like, who I want to live with for the rest of my life, who I want to be good to, and who I want to kill, you can't ask anymore." Zhou Qichuan repeated what he meant.

Zhou Jiangyuan frowned, "In a word, you don't want to marry Xu Nianhe, do you?" ”

"I don't need to ask if I want to, it's my personal business." Zhou Qichuan's indifference.

"You-" Zhou Jiangyuan was angry again in an instant, but he still forcibly suppressed the fire.

After all, at this juncture, compared to the marriage of the Xu family, which is entangled in lawsuits and anxious, the most important thing is to keep the Zhou family.

"Okay, I won't ask about your feelings in the future." In the end, Zhou Jiangyuan compromised.

"Okay, talking counts."

Zhou Qichuan's words fell, turned around directly, and left in steps.

.......