Chapter 173
In a dazzling bright light, a long and upright figure went against the light, copying the bag with one hand, like an elegant and lazy cheetah, walking towards Song Zhiyuan step by step with long legs.
It's Zhou Qichuan.
Song Zhiyuan frowned.
In the next second, she directly brushed aside her head and walked away.
However, before he could take a step, his wrist was suddenly pulled in by a warm palm that was extremely familiar, and then pulled into a warm and broad chest.
"Hugging and hugging other men, turning around and leaving when I see my husband."
Zhou Qichuan hugged the person tightly, pressed his head down, almost bit Song Zhiyuan's ear, and breathed an incomparably sultry heat in her ear temples, and said in a low voice, "Iris, you are really getting more and more scummy." β
Song Zhiyuan didn't move or struggle, let him hold him, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and asked, "What are you doing here?" β
"Look at how indifferent you are to your husband." Zhou Qichuan's tone was too resentful, like an abandoned little lover, and when the words fell, he bit Song Zhiyuan's earlobe with one mouth.
He bit a little hard, caught off guard, and Song Zhiyuan hissed slightly.
"Zhou Qichuan, are you sick!" She was a little angry, gritting her teeth and snorting.
"Hmm."
Zhou Qichuan let go of her, rubbed her slightly cool thin lips against her cheeks, broke her over, facing herself, and then, raised a hand to clasp her chin, raised her head slightly, and let her forehead and the tip of her nose match her own, her dark eyes stared at her gloomily and faintly, and said in a low voice, "Iris, I said a long time ago, I am sick, only you have medicine." β
Song Zhiyuan raised his eyes and looked at him, and he didn't know why, at this moment, he was inexplicably annoyed, and suddenly sneered and asked, "Then Su Wanwan, Xu Nianhe, Jiang Shihan, and Cheng Keyin, and even more women whose names I don't know, do you dare to swear, haven't you touched them?" β
I thought I never cared, I really didn't care at all.
But at this moment, Song Zhiyuan knew that he had overestimated himself.
It's not that she doesn't care, she just tries to keep herself from caring.
Otherwise, some insignificant people, why should she remember their names, their past with Zhou Qichuan.
It's ridiculous!
"I swear, except for my wife Song Zhiyuan, if I Zhou Qichuan touches other women, the sky will thunder, and I will never be able to stand up again in this life."
Originally, Zhou Qichuan didn't dare and would not swear.
But Song Zhiyuan was wrong.
The next second her words fell, Zhou Qichuan raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and swore to the sky, his expression was serious, his tone was serious, and his dark eyes were full of piety.
"Huh!" Song Zhiyuan looked at him, but with a sneer, he asked, "Before, you and Xu Nianhe and Su Wanwan hugged Qingqing and me, are they all blind to me?" β
"Aside from the few times you saw them, I definitely didn't touch them again." Zhou Qichuan immediately said again.
"Hehe-" Song Zhiyuan squinted at him, sneered again and again, and suddenly struggled hard, "Let go of me!" β
"Iris, you believe me, okay." Hugging people tightly, Zhou Qichuan almost pleaded.
Song Zhiyuan glared at him, "My mother is on it, she will find me later, are you loose or not?" β
"Then when Mom falls asleep, you come down again?" Zhou Qichuan curry favor with Yang begging.
Song Zhiyuan squinted at him, and refused quite directly, "No." β
Zhou Qichuan's head pressed down again, rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, and threatened nakedly, "Since you don't want to come down, then I'll go to my mother's ward to find you, it's the same." β
"Zhou Qichuan, don't go too far!" Song Zhiyuan frowned.
Zhou Qichuan looked at her, but he looked like a hob meat, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's better to let your mother-in-law comment on it, some people don't want to admit that they have a husband after being married for more than three years, see who is more excessive." β
"You-" Song Zhiyuan was angry for a moment.
Staring at him, she suddenly smiled and nodded, "Zhou Qichuan, you can do it, I will listen to you." β
Zhou Qichuan immediately turned up the corners of his lips, smiled happily, and gently dropped a kiss on her red lips and said, "Don't be too long, I'll wait for you here." β
Song Zhiyuan glared at him fiercely, shook off his hand, and then turned around and walked towards the VIP inpatient building.
Looking at her puffing cute appearance, Zhou Qichuan touched his nose and suddenly wanted to laugh.
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Song Zhiyuan went back to her mother's ward, and after her mother went to bed, she pinched the corners of the quilt for her mother, turned off the lights, and took her mobile phone and notebook to the reception room outside.
Mother's current VIP ward is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, and usually my mother eats and watches TV entertainment, basically in the reception room outside.
Song Zhiyuan turned on the computer and handled business quietly.
It's the group's anniversary celebration soon, and she was too busy during the day, so she glanced at a lot of emails, and she didn't reply because it wasn't too important.
At this time, she is free, and she cleans up and replies to all the unanswered emails.
Halfway through the reply, the muted mobile phone suddenly "buzzed-" in front of him, naturally it was Zhou Qichuan calling.
Hurriedly, she took her mobile phone and hung up the phone, clicked on Zhou Qichuan's WeChat, and sent him a message.
γWait another hourγ
She was afraid that if he ignored him, he would really come to him.
The message was sent, and he was about to put down his mobile phone, and Zhou Qichuan replied with a [good] word in seconds.
Unconsciously, the corners of Song Zhiyuan's mouth turned upward, and then he put down his mobile phone and devoted himself to work seriously.
After about thirty minutes, she replied to all the emails she wanted to reply.
Looking at the time, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.
She turned off the computer and got up and quietly went back to the inner room to see her mother.
The mother was already asleep, breathing evenly and long.
She pinched the quilt for her mother again, and then sat down on the accompanying bed next to her.
Originally, she wanted to rest for a while, but after thinking about it, she still tiptoed out.
Out of the VIP inpatient building, she walked in the direction of the parking lot, and at a distance of dozens of meters, she saw a scarlet dot on the driver's seat of the black Land Rover in the parking lot.
Song Zhiyuan's footsteps stopped.
In a few seconds, the scarlet dot was extinguished, and Zhou Qichuan pushed the car door and got out of the car.
However, he did not walk towards Song Zhiyuan, but leaned against the car door, his black eyes were bright, and he looked in the direction of Song Zhiyuan like stars.
Tomorrow the night was very dark, the light was very dark and dark, and it was clear that they were separated by a distance of dozens of meters, but in an instant, the eyes of the two people met and entangled in the air.
At this moment, none of them moved, just like that, they looked at each other fixedly for a few seconds, and in the end, Song Zhiyuan took the lead in defeating and walked towards Zhou Qichuan.
Looking at the woman who was getting closer and closer to him, the curvature of the corners of Zhou Qichuan's lips gradually enlarged.
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