Now that Zhou Jiangyuan's attitude has softened, Song Zhiyuan is also quite knowledgeable, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll call him." ”

Uncle Zhang listened, quickly picked up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and respectfully handed it to Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan took it, unlocked the mobile phone, clicked on the number of Qichuan next week, and dialed it.

In the next second, the familiar ringtone of the mobile phone actually came out of the bedroom.

Song Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, took two steps forward and looked up-

The man who was leaning diagonally against the door frame of the bedroom door, looking at her steadily, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhou Qichuan.

When did this dog man come back?

Feelings, he has been watching the play, watching how she deals with his father, isn't it?

Several people followed her line of sight, and when they saw Zhou Qichuan, they were all stunned.

Zhou Qichuan grinned at Song Zhiyuan with a non-hesitant look, then stood up straight, stepped away with his long legs, and walked towards her.

Zhou Jiangyuan looked at this bastard son, and his spleen, liver, heart, lungs and kidneys hurt.

Looking at the man who was approaching him step by step, Song Zhiyuan didn't hang up the phone, just kept the posture just now, and the phone was always in his ear, and it kept ringing.

When the two of them were still two steps away, Zhou Qichuan stretched out his long arm, and took Song Zhiyuan into his arms with extremely gentle movements, and asked her softly, "Does the pain on your back hurt?" ”

Song Zhiyuan glanced at him, then put away the phone, and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt at all." ”

As she spoke, she reached out and pushed the person again, "Dad came to you, you two have a good talk." ”

After speaking, she left directly, Zhou Qichuan reached out to grab her hand, she noticed, raised her hand, and avoided it directly.

With his hand in the air, Zhou Qichuan's narrow eyebrows twisted slightly, and he didn't catch up, but when he lifted his eyes and looked at Zhou Jiangyuan, his eyes instantly became cold, and he was the color of a gloomy owl.

Zhou Jiangyuan didn't care what mood he was in or what his face was, he only said urgently, "You go back with me now, and stabilize the situation of the group first." ”

Zhou Qichuan furrowed his brows and raised his eyebrows, "What does the chairman want me to do to stabilize the situation of the group." ”

Zhou Jiangyuan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, softened his tone and said, "It's up to you to come forward to clarify that I didn't know about Jingyu's embezzlement of public funds for the entertainment city project to fill gambling debts, and I only found out after the news was exposed." ”

"Snort-" Lower, Zhou Qichuan laughed sarcastically, "It's okay if the chairman is a fool, but don't be a fool all over the world." ”

"And what do you want to do?" Zhou Jiangyuan suddenly roared again.

"Cold salad, anyway, Zhou and I have nothing to do with it." After the words fell, he turned around directly, chased Song Zhiyuan and left, and at the same time ordered, "He Wu, help me send off guests." ”

"Rebel, what do you say, you stop me!" Zhou Jiang was angry, and he roared directly.

In the kitchen downstairs, Song Zhiyuan took a cup, filled it with ice cubes, and then poured ice water into it, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth, trying to relieve the pain in his back in this way.

However, after only two sips, the cup was taken away.

Zhou Qichuan looked at the cup full of ice, and the remaining half of the ice water in it that was bubbling with a hint of coldness, and his face suddenly became indescribably complicated and uncomfortable.

"Iris, don't you often have menstrual cramps? Drink this, aren't you afraid that the next time your aunt comes, you will die of pain? Looking at the person in front of him, Zhou Qichuan was a little red in distress.

Song Zhiyuan pulled his lips and smiled faintly, "Oh, you're right, what can be solved by a piece of painkiller, why do I have to toss myself." ”

When my aunt was in pain, she also used painkillers to solve it.

When the words fell, she raised her legs and was about to leave, but she was hugged by Zhou Qichuan and hugged into her arms.

She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't move, but she heard Zhou Qichuan whispering in her ear, "Iris, don't move." ”

The voice, helpless and distressed, seemed to be pleading, and whispered, Song Zhiyuan's heart trembled slightly, and he was honest.

"I'll rub the medicine for you again, rub it more, it's so fast, okay?" Holding her, Zhou Qichuan didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting her, his big palm fell on her back, like coaxing a child, gently stroking over and over again.

In the morning, he had already rubbed the medicine on Song Zhiyuan, and it was noon now, so he could wipe it again.

Song Zhiyuan closed his eyes and asked, "You ran back just to give me some medicine?" ”

"I also wanted to see how Zhou Jiangyuan bullied you." After Zhou Qichuan finished speaking, he chuckled lowly.

He didn't expect that Song Zhiyuan would remember what he said last night, and that sentence grabbed Zhou Jiangyuan's neck.

Song Zhiyuan also pulled her lips and smiled, "So, I disappointed you?" ”

"Nope." Zhou Qichuan let go of her, lowered his head and landed a kiss on her forehead, "My wife's performance has never disappointed me. ”

"Buzz-buzz-"

Zhou Qichuan's words fell, and before Song Zhiyuan could be moved, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrate.

When I found out, it was actually Su Wanguan who called.

Zhou Qichuan glanced at her, "Don't pay attention to her." ”

As he spoke, he was about to hang up the phone, but before he could touch it, Song Zhiyuan directly raised his hand, avoided his movements, looked at him and said with a smile, "Why don't we listen together, what is Su Wanwan looking for me." ”

Zhou Qichuan was helpless, and before he could speak, Song Zhiyuan turned on the speaker and connected the phone.

Immediately, Su Wanwan's hysterical voice came.

"Song Zhiyuan, you slut and stinky bitch, isn't it you, did you let Qi Chuan not answer my phone and let him not reply to my messages? Did you stop him, stop him from coming to the hospital to see me? ”

"How can you be so cheap and shameless, Qi Chuan, he is obviously mine, he is obviously mine, the person he likes is me, did you hear it, the person he likes is me."

"He has long liked me, when he was studying, he told me that the woman he likes in his life will only be me, do you think you can get him forever if you sleep with him and get a certificate with him? You dream! He won't like you, never! ”

"He's just not fresh, and when he sleeps you to death, you see if he will abandon you and come back to me! He will, and he will definitely come back to me. ”

Su Wanguan was like a machine gun, the bullets were sudden, and she kept firing at Song Zhiyuan without any sense.

Listening to Su Wanguan's deafening roar, Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Qichuan.

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