Chapter 161: What Matters Is The Ending

However, the expected slap did not come, because Xu Nianhe's hand was restrained by a palm before it fell.

Zhou Qichuan held Xu Nianhe's wrist tightly, his dark eyes stared at her lightly, as if he was smiling, and raised his lips and said, "Miss Xu, I haven't seen you for a while, why is she still so angry." ”

Xu Nianhe's angry and fierce gaze like a knife swept towards Zhou Qichuan, shook off her hand with all his might, and sneered at him, "Zhou Qichuan, what I Xu Nianhe can't get, others can't think of it." ”

She is not stupid, she knows that these incidents of Su Wanguan's poisoning were hyped up by someone, deliberately guided, and poured dirty water on her and their Xu family.

And this person, except for Zhou Qichuan, will not have a second one.

She likes Zhou Qichuan wholeheartedly and wants to ask him for a hundred years, but she didn't expect him to play with her and their Xu family like this behind his back.

Therefore, at this moment, Xu Nianhe definitely resents Zhou Qichuan more than he likes it.

Zhou Qichuan stared at her lightly, raised his eyebrows lightly and even casually, and said, "What, Miss Xu thinks that I, Zhou Qichuan, am a thing?" ”

"Huh!" Xu Nianhe sneered, "It doesn't matter if you are a thing or not, what matters is about your ending." ”

She glared at Zhou Qichuan, a touch of hatred gradually surged in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said to him word by word, "If I can't get something, then I will only destroy it." ”

"Xu Nianhe, do you think you areβ€”" What is it?

"Smack-"

Just when Su Wanwan's voice wanted to vent for Zhou Qichuan had not fallen, Xu Nianhe raised his other hand and slapped her domineering face directly.

Upstairs, Song Zhiyuan frowned again when he heard this, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly.

The only daughter of the Xu family is really domineering! Anyway, she didn't dare to hit Su Wanguan like this, and she didn't dare to tell Zhou Qichuan if it didn't matter if you were something.

Haha –

Very unkind, she pursed the corners of her lips and laughed.

Zhou Qichuan is indeed not a good thing, otherwise, how could she attract so many excellent women to fight for her, and even have the posture of breaking the blood.

"Su Wanguan, just you, you are not qualified to scream in front of me." Downstairs, after another slap down, Xu Nianhe gritted his teeth and warned.

"Pray for the river!"

Su Wanguan was extremely aggrieved, covered her swollen cheeks that had been beaten, looked at Zhou Qichuan, and asked him for help.

Looking at Su Wanguan, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, Zhou Qichuan twisted his eyebrows as if distressed, and said, "Don't bear it, fight back!" ”

"Smack-"

With Zhou Qichuan's support, Su Wanguan was about to make a move, but as a result, Xu Nianhe's movements were far faster than hers, and the slap that almost used her strength to eat milk was thrown on the other side of Su Wanwan's cheek.

"Xu Nianhe!" Su Wanwan suddenly went crazy, and she didn't bother to pretend to care about anything anymore, she screamed, and instantly rushed towards Xu Nianhe.

Suddenly, the two women scuffled together in an orderly manner.

Xu Nianhe's driver and bodyguards, as well as Su Wanwan's assistant, saw it and wanted to come over to help, but they were stopped by He Wu and others.

Zhou Qichuan smiled, flashed to the side, and began to watch the performance of the two of them.

Song Zhiyuan was on the third floor, glanced downstairs, and felt bored, so he went directly to the bathroom.

Xu Nianhe and Su Wanguan were like crazy women, each using their ability to breastfeed, and kept greeting each other.

However, Su Wanwan recovered from a serious illness, and she lost slightly in size, and within a few minutes, she was directly ridden under Xu Nianhe and bullied miserably.

Zhou Qichuan didn't want anything to happen to the two of them here, seeing that Su Wanguan really had no power to parry, he immediately went over, raised his hand and overturned Xu Nianhe who was riding on Su Wanguan, and then helped Su Wanguan up.

When Su Wanwan saw that he was actually helping herself, she immediately went limp, collapsed into his arms, and hugged him tightly with both hands.

"Zhou Qichuan, you are still protecting this vixen?" Xu Nianhe got up, his cloak was full of hideous faces, pointing at Su Wanguan in Zhou Qichuan's arms and screaming.

Zhou Qichuan stood there, letting Su Wanwan hang on him like a sloth, his black eyes stared at Xu Nianhe coldly, hooked half of the corners of his lips and said, "Miss Xu, do you need me to put your fierce performance on the Internet again, so that everyone can appreciate it?" ”

"Zhou Qichuan, do you really want to be so ruthless to me?" Xu Nianhe was furious.

"Xu Nianhe, open your dog eyes and take a good look, the person Qi Chuan likes is me, it can never be you, and he will never be able to marry you." There was no need for Zhou Qichuan to answer, Su Wanguan shouted.

"Good, good!" Xu Nianhe was so angry that he was almost about to vomit blood, "Zhou Qichuan, and you slut, let's wait and see!" ”

Gritting his teeth and letting go of this cruel sentence, Xu Nianhe turned around and left with great resentment.

Watching her get into the car and go away, Su Wanguan hung on Zhou Qichuan and began to moan in pain.

Zhou Qichuan glanced down at her, and his voice suddenly went cold and said, "Can you let go?" ”

"Qi Chuanβ€”" "Ah! ”

Her eyes were full of tears, and she wanted to say something, but Zhou Qichuan suddenly threw her away.

"Send Miss Su away." Zhou Qichuan didn't bother to look at her any more, dropped this sentence, and turned around and strode into the house directly.

Su Wanwan was soft on the ground, and she wanted to stop him, but she was directly picked up by He Wu and stuffed into the car.

Zhou Qichuan entered the house, just now, Song Zhiyuan came out of the elevator, the eyes of the two people met in the air, intertwined, and a second later, Song Zhiyuan staggered his gaze expressionlessly and walked towards the restaurant.

Zhou Qichuan smiled and followed along.

The sumptuous breakfast has been arranged, and it is all made according to Song Zhiyuan's preferences.

Song Zhiyuan sat down at the dining table, took a sip of milk, and then took a xiaolongbao and sent it to his mouth.

Zhou Qichuan was supposed to sit opposite her, but as a result, he sat directly beside her, then took a sip of the milk she had drunk, smiled at her and said, "Affected you?" ”

Song Zhiyuan was expressionless, didn't look at him, let alone answer him, and only continued to eat his breakfast by himself.

Zhou Qichuan saw that she was going to get orange juice, so he took the lead and handed it to her, saying, "Bear with it any longer, it won't take long." ”

Song Zhiyuan didn't understand what he was talking about, and he didn't want to understand.

However, she glanced at him lightly, turned her hand, gave up the orange juice, and continued to drink milk.

Zhou Qichuan smiled, "Where do you want to go today, I'll accompany you." ”

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, and finally spoke, "Can you sit across from each other and eat your breakfast." ”

Zhou Qichuan nodded, "Okay, listen to my wife." ”

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