When the two of them finished eating and walked around the temple and went down the mountain, it was almost nine o'clock in the morning, and the temple began to be lively, and people who came to visit and ask for children began to flow endlessly.

Afraid of being recognized, and because the sunlight became strong, Zhou Qichuan took out sunglasses from the bag He Wu was carrying and put them on for Song Zhiyuan and himself.

Even so, tourists who go up the mountain can't help but take a few more looks when they meet the two of them.

After all, the excellent skin and good temperament of two people cannot be covered by a pair of sunglasses.

When he walked a third of the way down the mountain, Zhou Qichuan suddenly asked Song Zhiyuan, "Are you tired of walking, do you want to eat sugar?"

Song Zhiyuan sneered at him, "Am I a child?"

Zhou Qichuan's narrow eyebrows were raised, as if he was doing a trick, and suddenly there was an extra lollipop in his hand, which was still the strawberry flavor that Song Zhiyuan liked.

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

Slowly, Zhou Qichuan peeled off the lollipop's coat, and then sent it to Song Zhiyuan's mouth, "Come, try."

This was specially prepared by him for fear that Song Zhiyuan would not eat breakfast and have low blood sugar.

Song Zhiyuan suddenly smiled bitterly.

Still, after some hesitation, she put the sugar in her mouth.

It's so sweet, she hasn't eaten anything so sweet in a long time.

Before she ate half of it, she didn't want to eat it, and when she saw a trash can, she was about to throw it away, Zhou Qichuan grabbed her hand, took the lollipop she was going to throw away, and said, "Don't waste it, I'll eat it."

As he spoke, the lollipop was taken into his mouth and eaten with relish.

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

At this moment, Zhou Qichuan is wearing a leather jacket and slacks, wearing sunglasses and holding a lollipop, and the corners of his mouth are constantly upturned.

But Song Zhiyuan suddenly found that she liked it so much, and she liked it more and more, what should I do?

The descent seemed to be faster than the uphill, and when the two returned to the villa, it was not yet ten o'clock in the morning, and Ji Zhun and the others had not gotten up yet.

After returning to the room, Song Zhiyuan went to wash, changed his clothes, and fell into bed to make up for sleep.

Zhou Qichuan hugged her and slept for half an hour, and when he saw that the person in his arms was sleeping very sweetly, he tiptoed out of bed and took his mobile phone out.

When he slept, his phone was silent, and he missed several calls.

Out of the room, through the corridor, push open the glass sliding door out, outside is a small platform, standing on the platform, you can see the scenery down the mountain.

Walking to the railing, Zhou Qichuan clicked on one of the missed calls on his mobile phone and dialed the phone.

Just as he was talking on the phone with his back to the sliding door, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

It's a woman, but it's definitely not Song Zhiyuan.

Zhou Qichuan ignored it, he held his mobile phone and listened carefully to the report on the other end of the phone.

Xie Chi's girlfriend Song Jiajia looked at the tall and tall figure who was calling with her back to her, stepped over the sliding door, stood there and watched for a few seconds, and then, like a ghost, she pulled the sliding door, step by step, boldly and cautiously walked towards Zhou Qichuan.

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, Zhou Qichuan still ignored it.

Until, Song Jiajia stood behind him, suddenly pounced, hugged him directly from behind, and pressed his entire chest to his back.

In the next moment, Zhou Qichuan grabbed Song Jiajia's wrist and pulled it hard, turned around sharply and kicked it over again-

"Ahh "Knock~"

With a painful scream, Song Jiajia was successfully kicked away, followed by another muffled sound, Song Jiajia lay on the ground like a toad, and her face with delicate makeup suddenly twisted into a ball of pain.

Zhou Qichuan's dark eyes glanced at her gloomily, with complete disgust, like looking at a piece of.

He didn't say a word, lifted his leg and walked away.

At noon, when everyone was eating together, Song Jiajia did not appear, Xie Chi explained that she accidentally fell and had no appetite, so she rested in the room.

Except for Zhou Qichuan and Song Jiajia themselves, no one knows the truth.

Of course, Song Jiajia herself would not say it, in order to continue to get along with her brother without barriers as before, Zhou Qichuan naturally did not say a word.

It's just that at night, the video of Song Jiajia making out with other men in the elevator was directly sent to Xie Chi's mobile phone.

When Xie Chi saw it, he was directly angry, personally ordered someone to repair Song Jiajia, and directly scrapped the man who was intimate with Song Jiajia, and threw it out of Jinning before stopping.

Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan drove down the mountain with everyone.

Originally, Song Zhiyuan thought that they were going back to Jinning directly, but he didn't expect that the car drove directly into the center of Jianghuai.

She was about to ask, but suddenly remembered that she had promised Zhou Qichuan to accompany him to Jianghuai on a business trip for a day.

"Is my wife trying to say something?" Seeing Song Zhiyuan looking at him, he stopped talking, Zhou Qichuan asked with a smile.

Song Zhiyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and asked, "You came to Jianghuai on a business trip, has something to do with Zhuoyuan?"

She knows that Zhuoyuan has acquired Newcom, and tomorrow is an important day for the president of Zhuoyuan to officially visit Newcom and receive Newcom.

Zhou Qichuan said before that he had a good relationship with Zhuoyuan's boss, so Song Zhiyuan guessed that Zhou Qichuan was likely to come to see Zhuoyuan's boss Yang Mingyu.

Song Zhiyuan could guess that Zhou Qichuan was not surprised at all, and immediately nodded with a smile, hooked Song Zhiyuan's chin with his long fingers, and dropped a kiss on her red lips, "Why is my wife so smart."

Song Zhiyuan squinted at him, and asked again about anything.

"Wife, why don't you ask, what is the matter?" Zhou Qichuan said again.

"If you don't want to say it, will you say it if I ask?" Song Zhiyuan asked.

Zhou Qichuan raised his lips and smiled dotingly, "Why don't you ask."

When he said this, Song Zhiyuan didn't want to ask.

Covering her lips and yawning, she directly changed the topic, "I heard that there is a very famous snack street in Jianghuai, which brings together authentic snacks from all over the country."

"My wife wants to go?" Zhou Qichuan asked, without waiting for Song Zhiyuan to answer, and immediately instructed He Wu, who was driving in front, "Go to the snack street."

"Yes, boss, ma'am." He Wuying said, immediately turned around at the intersection in front of him, and drove to the snack street.

Jianghuai's snack street is very famous in the whole country, the buildings on a street are antique, and all kinds of snacks are indeed very authentic.

The car couldn't get in, so it had to park outside.

"Don't go down, I'll just walk around by myself." After the car was parked, Song Zhiyuan said to Zhou Qichuan.

Zhou Qichuan knew her concerns, and immediately took out the sunglasses of the two people, and after putting them on Song Zhiyuan, he put them on himself, and the corners of his lips curled and said, "Isn't this much better."

Song Zhiyuan almost rolled his eyes at him, "It's a big night, you let me go shopping and bring sunglasses?"

Zhou Qichuan smiled, didn't say anything, and directly pushed the door and pulled people out of the car.

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

.......