"Boss, you can't do it, you didn't introduce us clearly to our boss lady in advance, which caused the boss lady to misunderstand us." Someone joked again.

Zhou Qichuan smiled and nodded, "My mistake, I'll change it."

As he spoke, he went to help Song Zhiyuan pull out the dining chair, and sat down with her in his arms.

"Boss, since you admit your mistake, you have to punish yourself with three glasses." Yang Mingyu said with a smile.

Waiting for Song Zhiyuan to sit down, Zhou Qichuan took off his blazer and put it on the back of the chair, then sat down while unbuttoning the cufflinks, glanced at Yang Mingyu with a smile, and said, "It doesn't matter if you say it, my wife only counts if she says it."

As he spoke, he approached Song Zhiyuan and asked, "Wife, do I drink?"

Everyone looked at Zhou Qichuan like a dog-legged wife, and there was a burst of coaxing.

Song Zhiyuan hated him, his clear eyes were bright, overflowing with streamers, "What, don't you want to drink?"

"The proprietress is domineering and mighty!" Everyone was heckling again.

"Drink, wife, must drink." Zhou Qichuan smiled, letting people serve wine and food, and the atmosphere in the box was more lively and cheerful than before.

Everyone here, except for Song Zhiyuan, has been with Zhou Qichuan since the founding of Zhuoyuan, although it is far from being born and dead, but they have worked together to create and witness Zhuoyuan's miracles and glories.

It can be said that it is the comrades-in-arms who fight together and will continue to stabilize and strengthen the country together, how can the relationship be bad.

Song Zhiyuan was deeply infected by this relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, and gradually integrated into it, chatting and drinking with everyone, and even completely forgetting how bad his alcohol consumption was.

Zhou Qichuan was so happy today.

It's not because Zhuo Yuan successfully acquired Newcom, and it's not because he finally became famous today and impressed the world, but because, at this moment, the person he loves and cherishes the most is by his side, sharing his happiness with him, slowly integrating into his world, and gradually merging with him and becoming one.

This is his dream for 18 years from his youth to the present!

It's all about to happen, it's good, it's so happy!

Because he was happy, everyone toasted his wine, and Zhou Qichuan did not refuse, and drank every cup, not only that, but also drank a lot for Song Zhiyuan.

Although everyone is used to staying abroad, there is no culture of toasting and persuading wine, but everyone is very happy, you have a cup and I have a cup, and there are more than ten or twenty cups in a circle, and in the end, Zhou Qichuan will inevitably drink too much, and when he talks, there is no boss shelf.

I don't know who picked the head, and asked Zhou Qichuan how he chased Song Zhiyuan's wife who was so beautiful and elegant?

Zhou Qichuan drank too much, but Song Zhiyuan was quite sober, because she drank all red wine, and she didn't drink much.

When someone asked, she smiled and looked at the man next to her, but she didn't speak.

Zhou Qichuan took out a piece of lobster meat for Song Zhiyuan, put it on the plate in front of her, looked at her again, smiled and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "With my mind, I have been chasing for more than ten years."

With the mind.

I have been chasing it for more than ten years.

When everyone heard this, it was another round of jokes.

Song Zhiyuan looked at him, such a handsome and extraordinary side face, such a charming and charming smile, and such dazzling eyes, dazzling than all the stars in the sky.

Inexplicably, she was a little drunk.

Ji Zhun said that the things she received from the Ji family in her high school and college years were actually sent by Zhou Qichuan secretly in the name of the Ji family.

Seven years plus more than three years now, it will only be more than ten years, how can it be in Zhou Qichuan's mouth, it will be more than ten years.

When did he start falling in love with her?

At the dinner table in the second half of the section, Song Zhiyuan has been pondering this problem.

In the end, the meal was over, and she was still thinking about it.

Zhou Qichuan was a little drunk, but not completely drunk, he hugged Song Zhiyuan into the elevator and waved goodbye to everyone.

Before attending the celebration banquet, he promised Song Zhiyuan, and after the celebration banquet was over, they would go back to Jinning directly.

She just arrived

Xunke, and he has just been promoted to the position of personnel director, there are too many things to be familiar with and learn, not to mention, Zhou Qichuan is already standing at a height beyond her reach, what reason does she have not to work hard.

Otherwise, how could she have such great qualifications to stand side by side with him and enjoy everything he gave her with peace of mind.

Could it be that because of that thin certificate, because she is his wife?

No, Song Zhiyuan hasn't been so shameless yet.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and when the elevator door opened, he was caught off guard, and Song Zhiyuan was hugged by Zhou Qichuan.

Song Zhiyuan was dazed and didn't struggle, his hands climbed on his shoulders, hugged him, and then shrank into his arms.

This posture of complete dependence and trust instantly made Zhou Qichuan's mood better.

He lowered his head, gave her a heavy kiss on the forehead, and walked out of the elevator with the person in his arms.

When he walked out of the elevator, he stumbled a little, and He Wu, who was following behind, saw it and immediately reached out to help, and Zhuo Mu, who followed, was also startled, but Zhou Qichuan was okay at all, and after stumbling, he walked to the gate with someone in his arms.

Fortunately, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening, and there were basically no other people in the hotel lobby except for the staff.

Zhuo Mu went back to Jinning with them and got into a car behind.

From Jianghuai to Jinning, it takes nearly two and a half hours by high-speed rail, and three and a half hours by car, without traffic jams.

It's so late, Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan are a little drunk, so naturally they won't choose to take the high-speed train up and down, and the car will drive directly from the hotel to Building 1 of Xiangmi Mansion, and the two of them can rest in the car for three and a half hours.

When the car drove out, Zhou Qichuan raised the baffle separating the front and rear spaces of the car, and kissed Song Zhiyuan on the back of the head with his big palm.

This kiss was domineering and gentle, Song Zhiyuan endured it and responded, until the breath of the last two people was completely messed up, and at the last edge of the fire, Zhou Qichuan controlled it and let go of the person.

"Wife, I'm so happy tonight, I'm very happy." Zhou Qichuan's forehead was against Song Zhiyuan's, his voice was low and dumb, and the two of them were entangled with the hot breath of the strong aroma of wine.

In the dim light, Song Zhiyuan looked at the man's handsome face that was close at hand, lifted his lips and smiled, raised his hand to touch his face, and asked him, "Zhou Qichuan, to be honest, when did you fall in love with me?"

When did you fall in love with me?

Honestly?

Zhou Qichuan, who was half-drunk, suddenly woke up two minutes from drinking, pecked Song Zhiyuan's red lips, and replied vaguely, "Guess!"

Song Zhiyuan glanced at him with disgust, and suddenly closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, not asking.

Knowing that Zhou Qichuan loves her, and only loves her, and treats her wholeheartedly, this is enough, and the rest is not that important.

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