Although the entire Xunke now knows that her relationship with Zhou Qichuan is extraordinary, when she arrived at Zhou Qichuan's office, she still knocked on the door first, as always.

Inside, Zhou Qichuan was reading the documents, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head and looked at the door.

Looking at the people at the door, he lifted his lips and smiled, and the whole person leaned back in the chair very lazily, and then beckoned to Song Zhiyuan, "Iris, come here." ”

Song Zhiyuan looked at him, sighed helplessly, and stepped over.

However, she did not walk towards Zhou Qichuan's side, but walked to his desk, and between the two of them, there was a huge desk.

Zhou Qichuan smiled helplessly and patted his thigh, "Come here, I have something to tell you." ”

"If you have anything to say, say it while eating." Song Zhiyuan glanced at him, and as he spoke, he was about to turn around and walk to the table in the rest area where a sumptuous lunch had been placed.

"Wife~"

However, before she raised her legs, a low voice behind her, which was obviously coquettish, sounded.

Song Zhiyuan's footsteps paused, his whole body trembled, and a layer of goosebumps instantly appeared.

Slowly, she looked back at someone who was getting more and more unbearable.

"Come here!" Zhou Qichuan patted his thigh again, looking particularly stubborn.

Song Zhiyuan is really speechless!

However, this time, she didn't hesitate any longer, turned around again, and walked over.

The two of them are in the office, and what should be done and what shouldn't have been done has already been done, and now she has nothing to worry about.

As Song Zhiyuan expected, when she approached, Zhou Qichuan surrounded her, took her into his arms, and sat on his legs.

Without saying anything, he hooked her chin with his long fingers, and pressed his head over to grab her lips.

Song Zhiyuan didn't struggle, but he didn't think to respond to him.

But this dog thing is really too good, Song Zhiyuan was hooked by him, and he went on the road unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, but when she felt something was obviously wrong, she quickly pushed him away.

Glancing at her watch, she panted and looked at the man who was close at hand, "Half an hour, it's been five minutes, you're not going to let me go hungry, are you?" ”

Zhou Qichuan smiled helplessly, "Kiss it again, just give it a kiss." ”

Song Zhiyuan glanced down, "Why do you have to find guilt?" ”

Zhou Qichuan smiled even harder, "I don't want to either, but I can't help it!" ”

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

Quickly, she raised her head, kissed him on the forehead, and then, while he was relaxed, bounced up from his body, dodged two meters away, and said, "You calm down first, I'll eat." ”

After the words fell, she really walked to the table in the rest area, sat down, then took the spoon and opened a nutritious soup on the lid, and drank it elegantly.

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

Until Song Zhiyuan slowly drank a cup of soup, he was still sitting there looking at her, not moving.

"Are you alright?" Song Zhiyuan raised his head to look at the past, and met his resentful black eyes, deep and bright.

She raised her eyebrows, "Don't come any more, the dishes are cold." ”

Zhou Qichuan's good-looking brows twisted, "Wife, don't you like me?" ”

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

"Which eye do you see?" She asked.

"Then you come and pull me over." As he spoke, Zhou Qichuan stretched out a hand towards Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

Damn! She felt that Zhou Qichuan must have taken the wrong medicine recently, why is it getting more and more sticky, and there is a trend of developing in the direction of dog skin plaster.

"Zhou Qichuan, are you bothered, come over by yourself." She took her chopsticks and began to eat.

Zhou Qichuan looked at her fixedly, stretched out his hand, and continued not to move.

Song Zhiyuan ate a few bites of food, and saw that he was really so stubborn and waited for him, and he was angry for a while.

Putting down the chopsticks, she looked at him again, and under his resentful and pitiful little eyes, she got up and went over, took his hand, and pulled him.

Song Zhiyuan finally gave the steps, and of course Zhou Qichuan accepted it when he saw it.

He stood up, took the person into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Song Zhiyuan's red lips hard, then quickly let go of her and pulled the person to the dining table.

Song Zhiyuan glared at him, "......"

"Zhou Qichuan, have you been stimulated by anything recently?" After sitting down again, she asked the man opposite her with vegetables.

Zhou Qichuan looked dazed, "Why does my wife think so, what's wrong with me?" ”

Song Zhiyuan stared at him quietly for five seconds, and then laughed "sneering", "Do you think that if other people see you like this, will their three views be subverted?" ”

"That's their business, it has nothing to do with me, I just want my wife to love me." Zhou Qichuan peeled a braised prawn for Song Zhiyuan, then put it on the plate in front of her, and said seriously.

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

The corners of her eyes twitched, she didn't speak, it was safer to eat quietly, otherwise, maybe Zhou Qichuan's next words would choke her to death.

"By the way, you just said, you have something to tell me, what are you going to say?" Thinking about it, I was afraid that it was a matter of work, Song Zhiyuan suddenly asked.

Zhou Qichuan peeled a few words of prawns for her, and at this time she was taking a wet tissue and slowly wiping her fingers very elegantly.

Hearing this, he lifted his eyes to look at Song Zhiyuan, and seemed to smile, "My wife will accompany me to Jianghuai next Monday." ”

"Business?" Song Zhiyuan asked while eating.

"Sort of." He also picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

Song Zhiyuan smiled suddenly, and came to the conclusion in a second, "That's not a business." ”

She took another bite and said, "I'm not going, I still have a lot to learn and deal with, you can let someone else accompany you." ”

Zhou Qichuan immediately frowned, "Who do you want to accompany me?" ”

"Zhang Mu Su Meng, can't they?" Song Zhiyuan said casually.

"Monday is very important to me, and I want you to be there for me." Zhou Qichuan's tone was sincere, pleading, and a little pitiful that was not easy to detect.

But Song Zhiyuan heard it.

She looked up, looked at the man opposite, muttered for a moment, and asked, "Can you come back that night?" ”

Zhou Qichuan immediately smiled, "My wife agreed." ”

Song Zhiyuan raised her eyebrows helplessly, and took a prawn that Zhou Qichuan peeled for her on her own plate and sent it to his mouth, "Yes, but it can only be one day, Xunke's work, I want to get started as soon as possible." ”

Zhou Qichuan smiled, opened his mouth and ate the prawns she fed to his mouth, "Okay, listen to my wife." ”

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