The car drove some distance, but Song Zhiyuan still couldn't hold back, and looked sideways into the rearview mirror.

Zhou Qichuan stood alone at the gate of the cemetery, feeling indescribably lonely.

She was cross-hearted, and in the end she didn't leave him ruthlessly, but found an intersection in front of her and turned the car back.

Looking at the car that was gradually approaching, Zhou Qichuan's obscure eyes finally had a bright light, and the corners of his lips were unconsciously hooked.

He knew that she would definitely be reluctant.

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

Why did she think this person seemed to be on purpose?

There was no need to remind him, after the car stopped steadily, Zhou Qichuan consciously opened the co-pilot's door and sat down.

After driving a few meters out of the car, Song Zhiyuan glanced at it, twisted his eyebrows and reminded, "Fasten the seat belt." ”

Zhou Qichuan let out a well-behaved 'um' and pulled the seat belt buckle.

Most of his attention was on the road ahead, and Song Zhiyuan didn't notice that the corners of the man's lips were frantically raised at the moment, as well as the essence that couldn't be hidden between his black eyes.

He Xue was right.

The fierce woman is afraid of pestering Lang.

As long as Song Zhiyuan does not show a strong dislike for him, it proves that she subconsciously leaves a shadow on Liu Mengyun that is slowly fading.

He believes that as long as he perseveres, he will definitely be able to bring his wife home again!

Thinking so, Zhou Qichuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a text message to Zhuo Mu.

[He Xue's salary this month will be three times higher. 】

Zhuo Mu was stunned for a moment when he saw the news, and then told He Xue the good news and praised her for her good work performance.

"Is Mr. Zhou coming to the company this afternoon?" Hearing this, He Xue didn't show any joy.

Thinking that Zhou Qichuan had finally won more time with Song Zhiyuan, Zhuo Mu guessed, "You shouldn't come, you can rest for half a day in the afternoon." ”

"No need, thank you Brother Zhuo." He Xue smiled, turned around and left with a glass of water.

……

"You're not going to Xunke?" It was almost near Xunke Group, and Song Zhiyuan knew that Zhou Qichuan was on vacation today.

No, why didn't you say it earlier?

His apartment is in the other direction, send him there now, there is simply not enough time!

Zhou Qichuan's eyes were a little innocent, "Iris, even if you are the boss, you can't let employees work every day without resting, right?" ”

Thinking of the news that the media had released that Zhou Qichuan worked more than 14 hours a day, Song Zhiyuan frowned fiercely, "I asked you to ask for money and not die?" ”

"It's not." Zhou Qichuan replied obediently, and added, "I volunteered. ”

The seriousness of his answer made Song Zhiyuan suddenly have an illusion.

It seems that she is the evil capitalist who oppresses employees in the mouths of many workers.

Obviously, Zhou Qichuan is the boss of Xunke!

Song Zhiyuan was angry and funny for a while, turned the steering wheel and stopped at the intersection next to him, and said coldly, "Get out of the car." ”

"Iris, you can't be so ruthless, right?" Zhou Qichuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, which is not unreasonable.

In a hurry to pick up someone at the airport, Song Zhiyuan didn't have time to talk to him, and repeated, "Get off!" ”

Zhou Qichuan smiled slightly, and asked her, "When you were in a hurry to go back to see that surname?" ”

In an instant, the temperature in the car plummeted.

I didn't expect him to misunderstand, but Song Zhiyuan didn't even think about explaining.

Since he was willing to go to a place like a bar to have fun, he should have come out a little, and she had to push him again.

Even if you hate her, it's better than being delayed by her for another three years.

"Iris, are you really playing?" Zhou Qichuan's expression became even colder, and a sentence was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

Looking at him, Song Zhiyuan suddenly had an intuition.

As long as she dares to say yes, Zhou Qichuan can immediately carry her out of the car, take her back to Xiangmi Mansion No. 1, and lock her up.

The two looked at each other and were in a stalemate, when the car glass was suddenly knocked.

It is the traffic police who just passed by.

"You can't park here."

"I'm sorry, I'll drive." Song Zhiyuan lowered half of the car window, smiled apologetically, and quickly started the vehicle to leave.

She originally wanted to put Zhou Qichuan down at the next intersection, but when she touched his black eyes full of accusations, she hesitated again.

Just as Ji Yanli sent her another message, telling her that he had gotten off the train, Song Zhiyuan was heartbroken, and simply took Zhou Qichuan to the high-speed rail station.

Looking at the three big characters at the high-speed rail station, Zhou Qichuan understood something, and his face became even heavier.

One didn't go, and another came.

Ji Yanli saw Song Zhiyuan's car from a distance, and walked quickly, carrying a box in one hand and a special product brought from Jiangbei in the other.

Song Zhiyuan originally wanted to drive down to pick it up, but the seat belt had not been unfastened, and Zhou Qichuan on the co-pilot moved faster, and the person had already gotten out of the car.

Listening to the "bang" of the car door, her eyebrows jumped, and she began to think about which intersection it would be appropriate to throw people at later.

Seeing that it was Zhou Qichuan, the smile on Ji Yanli's face disappeared instantly, "Why are you?" ”

"The kite is in the car." Zhou Qichuan was in a very bad mood, and he didn't even bother to say a polite word.

Ji Yanli also didn't want to say anything to him, nodded politely, and walked towards the parking space with his suitcase on his own.

"Brother." Song Zhiyuan had already gotten out of the car and was standing next to the trunk.

She could feel that the atmosphere was somewhat awkward at the moment.

"Let's go home first." Ji Yanli hooked his lips shallowly, as if he completely regarded Zhou Qichuan next to him as air.

After the words fell, he walked straight towards the driver's seat, and he didn't intend to let Song Zhiyuan drive.

Zhou Qichuan seemed to have insight into his thoughts, took the first move, opened the car door and got into the car directly with his long legs.

Then, he threw out a cold sentence, "I drive." ”

Song Zhiyuan, "......"

He also wants to grab such a drudgery as driving?

Ji Yanli twisted his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Song Zhiyuan, who was a little helpless, and said warmly, "Iris, you sit in the back row." ”

With that, he walked straight to the passenger seat, opened the door and got into the car.

Unexpectedly, it was him who sat in, and Zhou Qichuan's already cold face sank even more.

Song Zhiyuan hesitated for a while before giving up the idea of taking a taxi back and honestly sat in the back row.

Along the way, the three of them seemed to be silent.

The atmosphere is indescribably subtle.

Fortunately, Zhou Qichuan didn't toss anymore, and drove the car all the way to the gate of the Xia family.

Xia Xingluo, who was waiting at the door, politely invited him in for a cup of tea, and He Wu, who came to pick him up, arrived.

The company has something waiting for him to go back and deal with it.

Ji Yanli smiled politely, "Since Mr. Zhou has something to do, don't delay." ”

Zhou Qichuan nodded, glanced at Song Zhiyuan meaningfully, and then got in the car and left.

Looking at the car in the distance, Xia Xingluo 'tsk' and patted Song Zhiyuan on the shoulder, "Be lenient in confession and strict in resistance." ”

"Does the foot hurt anymore?" Ji Yanli glanced at her with a cold look in his eyes, and asked the maid next to him, "Is there a wheelchair?" ”

"No, no, no." Xia Xingluo was honest in an instant, winked at Song Zhiyuan, and motioned for her to help.

Her leg was injured, but she couldn't walk with a cane.

Song Zhiyuan gave her a helpless look, and took the lead in stepping into the gate of the Xia family.

Seeing that the nanny nodded, Ji Yanli looked at Xia Xingluo, who wanted to sneak away, and said, "Please push your young lady back to the house." ”

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