"But I have a husband." Song Zhiyuan said, raised his eyebrows, sighed and said, "My husband is a very careful person, if I accept Mr. Ye's necklace, my husband will definitely be unhappy if he knows about it." If he is unhappy, I will also be unhappy, and maybe Mr. Ye will be unhappy together. ”

She paused slightly, looked at Ye Yan and Pei Yingying and smiled, "For the sake of a necklace, everyone is unhappy, it's not worth it, Mr. Ye said right?" ”

Ye Yanpei looked at her and was dumbfounded.

At this time, not far away, a cheerful mobile phone rang.

Song Zhiyuan thought that her mobile phone was ringing, because the mobile phone ringtone was the same as hers.

But when I think about it, no, her phone is in front of her at the moment, and there is no reaction at all.

Understanding, she immediately turned her head to look-

At a glance, when facing the vast and star-like eyes of the man under the kapok tree not far away, Song Zhiyuan's breathing couldn't help but suffocate slightly.

Zhou Qichuan looked at the woman who turned her head, her eyebrows curved in an instant, and she raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

There has never been a moment when he thinks Song Zhiyuan is so cute, so beautiful and charming, more charming than when she was seven years old, fighting with several children for a strange him.

It's a pity that he was ten years old that year, and he was still a coward, when Song Zhiyuan stood up for him and fought with a few children, he could only hide aside, watch secretly, and didn't even have the courage to go up to help.

This is the last thing he dares to say in his life, and it is also the thing he regrets the most.

Ye Yanpei followed Song Zhiyuan's line of sight, and when he saw Zhou Qichuan, who was laughing so happily and merry not far away, he was immediately stunned, and after reacting, he immediately withdrew the hand that was covering the back of Song Zhiyuan's hand, and then stood up and called out respectfully, "Mr. Zhou." ”

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, also stood up, and said to Ye Yanpei, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I forgot that I still have work to report to our President Zhou, so I will leave first." ”

She really forgot that Zhou Qichuan, a dog man, was still waiting for her.

After the words fell, she took her mobile phone and turned around and walked towards Zhou Qichuan.

Zhou Qichuan stood under the kapok tree, his black eyes were shining, and he looked fixedly at Song Zhiyuan who was walking towards him, with an outstanding posture, tall and long, and the shadows of the trees.

When the other person came over, two steps away from him, he stretched out his long arm, wrapped the person into his arms, clasped it tightly, and gently lifted her chin with his other hand, and grabbed her red lips when his head pressed down.

Song Zhiyuan pushed him, but he couldn't push it away, so he simply let him come.

Fortunately, Zhou Qichuan didn't go too far, and after a deep kiss, he let go of Song Zhiyuan, put his forehead against hers, and asked in a dumb voice, "Things are over, can I go home, wife?" ”

Song Zhiyuan hated him, "Then don't hurry up." ”

"Okay." Zhou Qichuan nodded and agreed in a deep voice, hugged Song Zhiyuan tightly, and left with her.

Not far away, Ye Yanpei couldn't hear what the two said, but the two of them were so close, as if they were lovers in love, but they made him like a lightning strike, completely stunned on the spot.

……

"Boss, the number I just sent you a photo is a virtual number on the Internet used by Su Wanguan's assistant."

On the way back to Xiangmi Mansion, He Wu reported to Zhou Qichuan.

"What photo?" Song Zhiyuan asked.

Zhou Qichuan hugged the person, touched the phone and clicked on it to show her.

Song Zhiyuan glanced at it and couldn't help but laugh.

Zhou Qichuan was thoughtful.

What he was most afraid of before was Xu Nianhe's unscrupulous harm to Song Zhiyuan.

Now it seems that Su Wanguan also has to guard against it.

Although Su Wanwan does not have Xu Nianhe's strength, she is cautious and has many small means.

Like the last photo at the Jianghuai Hotel, and this time.

It seems that he has to give Su Wanguan some substantive warnings.

"You only went to look for me after seeing this photo?" Song Zhiyuan asked.

Zhou Qichuan pressed the control button and raised the baffle separating the space between the front and rear of the carriage, and then, his long fingers hooked Song Zhiyuan's chin, and a kiss that was not deep or shallow fell on her red lips, and then grabbed one of Song Zhiyuan's hands, put it in the palm of his hand and slowly played with it, "Ye Yanpei touched it, it's your hand, right!" ”

Song Zhiyuan glared at him and withdrew his hand, "What are you going to do." ”

Zhou Qichuan lifted the corner of his lips and smiled, grabbed her hand again, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Of course I won't do anything to you, but I want to cut off Ye Yanpei's hand." ”

Song Zhiyuan looked at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Don't go too far." ”

"What, you like him?" Zhou Qichuan squinted at Song Zhiyuan, his mouth full of sourness.

Song Zhiyuan sneered, "Zhou Qichuan, if I'm not mistaken, you have touched Xu Nianhe's 36D, kissed her face, and slept in the same bed as Su Wanwan, maybe she would have been seen and touched by her a long time ago, so how can this be counted?" ”

Zhou Qichuan looked at her, "......"

"Oh, you've hugged several of them." Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, sneered and said, "These are just what I saw with my own eyes, what else I didn't see, what else?" ”

Zhou Qichuan, "......"

"You can't be too unreasonable."

Seeing that he was deflated and didn't speak, Song Zhiyuan said again, "You can't talk and don't count." I don't care what you do outside, and likewise, you don't care—"Me." "Hmm~"

Zhou Qichuan's eyes became more and more ferocious staring at the little woman who was talking closely, and when her words had not fallen, the big palm directly clasped the back of her head, and at the same time pressed her head down, blocking her red lips fiercely......

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