Su Mujun on the other end was angry, but he understood that it was still important to get down to business, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Since you don't know where Qichuan is, then call him and ask him to come to the hospital immediately, there is something important." ”

Song Zhiyuan smiled lightly again and asked, "Since my mother has called me personally, why didn't you call Qichuan in person, you will definitely have a better effect than me." ”

"Song Zhiyuan, are you trying to anger me? If Qichuan is willing to listen to me, do you think I will come and waste time with you? Su Mujun couldn't control it and blurted out.

"Oh, I see." Song Zhiyuan's voice sounded obedient and skillful, "Mom, why didn't you say it earlier, I'll call Qichuan and convey your meaning to him." ”

Without waiting for Su Mujun on the other end to get mad again, Song Zhiyuan hung up the phone directly.

She looked at the time, and soon it was twelve o'clock at noon.

In the past few days, she has been "recuperating" at home, and Zhou Qichuan's life is also very regular, getting up every morning, rubbing medicine on her, and eating breakfast with her before going out.

As for where he went, Song Zhiyuan didn't know.

Almost noon, he came back again, rubbed her medicine, and ate with her.

In the evening, before dinner, he will surely return in time.

Anyway, she rubbed the medicine three times a day, and he must have done it himself, and he didn't have a fake hand on anyone.

Today, I don't know if he will come back on time.

Thinking so, she took her phone and went downstairs.

"Ma'am." When Uncle Zhang saw her, he immediately called her with a smile.

Song Zhi bowed his head and asked casually, "What do you have for lunch?" ”

On the grounds that she was "recuperating from her injuries" in the past few days, Zhou Qichuan instructed the kitchen to make the meals as light as possible, and she was almost anorexic.

"Today, I have your wife's favorite stir-fried belly shreds, boiled beef." Uncle Zhang said happily.

"Yes." Song Zhiyuan was also happy, went directly to the restaurant to sit, then took a plate of strawberries, and ate while waiting for Zhou Qichuan to come back.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the familiar sound of a car engine sounded outside, and it was Zhou Qichuan's dog man who came back.

Uncle Zhang hurriedly went out to greet him, but Song Zhiyuan was unmoved, and continued to hold the strawberries and eat happily.

When Zhou Qichuan came in, he saw her wearing a milky white home clothes, her long hair was loosely tied into a pill head, a clean plain face was red and red, red was translucent, a pair of big eyes looked a little ahead, and the two red lips were sucking a strawberry and pecking lightly.

That's just ...... It wants to hook people's souls and kill people.

Zhou Qichuan couldn't control it, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and strode over.

Strode to her side, in front of Uncle Zhang and the servant, he hooked her chin with his long fingers, raised her head, and then leaned over and pressed her down, sucking her in his mouth, leaving only a fart of strawberries "grabbed" into his mouth.

Song Zhiyuan lifted his eyes and picked him, and sent the strawberry he was holding in his hand to him, "Oh, if you want to eat more here, why do you grab it in my mouth." ”

The corners of Zhou Qichuan's lips were crooked, his smile was prodigal, he swallowed the strawberry fart, lowered his head to kiss Song Zhiyuan, and said, "I like to eat what my wife has in her mouth." ”

As soon as the corners of Song Zhiyuan's eyes twitched, he saw that Uncle Zhang and the maid had automatically dodged away.

Out of sight is pure!

Song Zhiyuan didn't have the habit of flirting with him when he had nothing to do, so he pulled out a napkin, wiped his hands casually and asked directly, "I heard that the chairman fainted in the office and was sent to the hospital, should we go and see?" ”

Zhou Qichuan pulled out a dining chair and sat down beside her, then took a strawberry, brought it to Song Zhiyuan's mouth, and asked, "Do you want to go?" ”

Song Zhiyuan took the strawberry he fed to his mouth, took a bite of the strawberry, and said, "That's your dad, not my dad." ”

Zhou Qichuan threw the remaining half of the strawberry into his mouth, and the thief who ate it was sweet and sweet, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then don't go." ”

As he spoke, he picked another strawberry and fed it to Song Zhiyuan's mouth.

This time, Song Zhiyuan didn't eat, she directly turned her head and stood up, and said, "Then I'll call your mother and say that you don't go to the hospital, or, tell her yourself?" ”

As soon as the words fell, she walked in the direction of the living room.

However, when he walked past Zhou Qichuan, he was surrounded by Zhou Qichuan, and then with a little force, he took her into his arms and hugged her to his lap.

"Mrs. Zhou called you?" Looking at her, Zhou Qichuan asked with a smile, his long arms wrapped around Song Zhiyuan's slender waist, and his big palm rubbed back and forth on her soft flesh.

Song Zhiyuan was afraid of itching, so he hurriedly grabbed his big palm, "Well, she asked you to go to the hospital and said that there was something important." ”

"Does that wife want me to go?" Zhou Qichuan asked.

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Of course I have to let you go." ”

"Why?"

Song Zhiyuan raised her lips very distractedly, "Because I have to work hard to be a good daughter-in-law that my parents-in-law like!" ”

Zhou Qichuan, "......"

……

Regardless of whether Song Zhiyuan let himself go to the hospital, whether it was sincere or false, in the afternoon, Zhou Qichuan still went to the hospital.

Because he knows very well what Zhou Jiangyuan wants to do at this time.

Su Mujun had been staying in the ward, and when she saw Zhou Qichuan coming, she was so happy that she immediately rushed over, grabbed his arm and asked questions.

Zhou Qichuan didn't bother to look at Su Mujun, directly withdrew his arm, walked to Zhou Jiangyuan's hospital bed, and asked with a slight frown, "What's the matter, you just say it." ”

"Mu Jun, you go out first." Zhou Jiangyuan looked at Su Mujun, who was following Zhou Qichuan, and said in a deep voice.

When Su Mujun heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

She looked at Zhou Qichuan, then at Zhou Jiangyuan, opened her mouth to say something, and finally swallowed the words that came to her mouth again, then nodded, turned around and went out.

Watching Su Mujun leave, after the door closed, Zhou Jiangyuan sighed deeply and asked, "What do you want to do before you are willing to come back and take over the group?" ”

Zhou Qichuan pulled over a chair, sat down in front of the hospital bed, a pair of long legs were slightly open, leaned over and supported his elbows on his knees, looked at Zhou Jiangyuan on the hospital bed fixedly, and asked, "Do you really want me to take over the Zhou family?" ”

"You rebel!" Zhou Jiangyuan immediately became angry again, almost slamming the bed board and yelling, "I'm like this, how do you think I can be sincere?" ”

Zhou Qichuan lifted his lips and smiled very unfilially, leaned back in the chair lazily, raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you really want me to take over the Zhou family, then you have to show some sincerity, don't you?" ”

"You-you bastard, you still want to take advantage of the fire to rob you, I'm your son." Zhou Jiangyuan roared again.

Zhou Qichuan looked at him with a faint expression, unmoved.

After a while, when Zhou Jiangyuan calmed down, he smiled again, raised his lips and said, "You have said it, you are my son, since they are both sons, then I can't work hard all the time, but the benefits are all in Zhou Jingyu's pocket." ”

When the words fell, he paused slightly, and then said very affectionately, "Dad, did you say it?" ”

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