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Chapter 110 Dislike

After the two of them sat down and their luggage was put down, the flight attendant asked them what they wanted to drink.

Song Zhiyuan just wanted to make up for her sleep, shook her head and said, "No need."

"Boss, you probably didn't have breakfast. Do you want to eat something?" Chi Xue asked with concern.

Song Zhiyuan shook her head, "I'll sleep for a while."

After saying that, she put down the seat, lay down on her side, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Chi Xue looked at her, nodded, and said nothing, while the flight attendant thoughtfully took a blanket to cover her.

In front, Su Wanguan obviously did it on purpose, as if she and Zhou Qichuan were the only ones in the carriage. She smiled and talked to Zhou Qichuan about their interesting stories when they were in middle school.

She and Zhou Qichuan are not only in the same middle school, but also in the same grade.

At that time, she was blatantly chasing Zhou Qichuan and was extremely hot.

At that time, Zhou Qichuan didn't know what he thought, so he kept ambiguous relationship with Su Wanguan.

Su Wanguan said it interestingly, her voice was charming and charming, and she kept laughing. Chi Xue couldn't help but get goosebumps behind her.

But Zhou Qichuan seemed to be very interested and responded from time to time.

Until, when he seemed to turn his head accidentally, he saw Song Zhiyuan lying quietly beside the window behind him, and seemed to have already fallen asleep. Only then did his face suddenly sink and he closed his eyes.

Seeing that his face suddenly changed, Su Wanguan closed his eyes and leaned into the back of the chair, obviously he didn't want to listen to him anymore, so he turned his head and looked back.

In an instant, her hand on the armrest clenched into a fist, but immediately, she let go again.

Since Zhou Qichuan didn't want to pay attention to her, she could only close her eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Song Zhiyuan slept for more than an hour, and then she was awakened by urine.

She got up and went to the bathroom.

Not long after she entered the bathroom, Zhou Qichuan, who had been closing his eyes and resting, bounced open his eyelids and got up and walked towards Gu Suo.

"Qichuan, where are you going?" Soon, Su Wanguan also opened his eyes and grabbed Zhou Qichuan's hand.

"Pee." Zhou Qichuan raised his eyes, glanced at Su Wanguan lightly, and said two words expressionlessly, then pulled his hand away, and walked straight towards the bathroom.

Su Wanguan turned his head and watched Song Zhiyuan pull the bathroom door open and prepare to come out. Zhou Qichuan squeezed in, and then closed the door with a slam.

This time, her long nails almost pinched into the flesh in her palm, but she couldn't feel any pain.

Not far away, in the cramped bathroom, Zhou Qichuan kissed him without saying a word.

Song Zhiyuan was a little annoyed and tried hard to ignore him.

"Why, are you angry?" Zhou Qichuan raised his hand, gently pinched her chin with long fingers with clear joints, and turned her head towards him.

"Ha!" Looking at the man who was so close to him, Song Zhiyuan smiled sarcastically, "You turned off my alarm clock so considerately. Could it be that you just don't want me to disturb you and your Qingmei true love?"

"Tsk!" Zhou Qichuan squinted, smiling wildly and evilly, "Are you really angry?"

As he said that, he pressed his head down and pecked Song Zhiyuan's red lips and explained, "The ticket was ordered by Zhang Mu, and I don't know the ticket you ordered."

Song Zhiyuan angrily angered him fiercely, too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so she twisted her body and struggled, "Get up."

"Hiss~" Zhou Qichuan narrowed her and suddenly frowned in discomfort. He supported one hand on the wall, and his head pressed down more and more. His lips almost rubbed against Song Zhiyuan's, and he smiled, "It's easy to catch fire when friction is done. Don't you know, wife?"

Song Zhiyuan was speechless, "Are you slack?"

"I want to pee." Zhou Qichuan suddenly said something wrong.

Song Zhiyuan stared at him and said angrily, "Don't I let you pee?"

Zhou Qichuan smiled, "Wife helps me to zip apart."

As he said that, one of his big hands took Song Zhiyuan's soft little hand down.

Song Zhiyuan struggled again, "Are you sick?"

"Yes, yes." Zhou Qichuan admitted generously, "Only your wife, do you have medicine, will you give it?"

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

This rogue beast bastard!

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Song Zhiyuan left her head again.

Zhou Qichuan buried his face between her neck and hair, smiled softly, then grabbed her little hand, pulled down the zipper of his pants, and... he really started peeing.

Song Zhiyuan stood there, listening to the extremely clear "scroll" sound of running water, one hand was burning...

"Zhou Qichuan, are you enough?" Song Zhiyuan held back until the man finished peeing, and she went to suck her hand again.

Zhou Qichuan still held her hand and did not loosen. After finishing, he put it on his lips and kissed it, and then let it go.

Song Zhiyuan looked at, "..."

A look of disgust!

Zhou Qichuan looked at it and smiled helplessly and happily, "What do you mean? Dislike me?"

"What do you think?" Song Zhiyuan was angry with him, and his heartbeat had been in a state of chaos.

"Tsk tsk—" Zhou Qichuan shook his head, "Yuan Yuan, you are so unkind. I have never despised you. You actually despised me. It seems that you will have to kiss you next time--"

"Knock--" Suddenly, the door panel was knocked, and Su Wanguan's voice rang out immediately and said, "Qichuan, are you doing well?"

"Look, some people don't dislike it." Song Zhiyuan said, pushing away the man who was pressing on him and then turning around to open the door.

The door opened, and Song Zhiyuan met Su Wanguan's aggrieved and moving eyes at a glance.

"Qichuan, I..."

"Miss Su, let me, you block me." Song Zhiyuan directly interrupted Su Wanguan.

Su Wanwan stopped and looked at her pitifully, then gave in to the side.

Song Zhiyuan had no expression on her face, raised her legs and walked directly over her and towards her position.

"Why, you want to pee too?" Zhou Qichuan asked Su Wanguan with the same expression as Song Zhiyuan.

Su Wanguan wanted to shake her head, but nodded.

Zhou Qichuan smiled and walked out to make a seat.

In the carriage, Chi Xue looked at Zhou Qichuan who was following him, quickly retracted her gaze, and then tugged her hands in front of her, looking inexplicably guilty.

When Song Zhiyuan returned to her seat and Zhou Qichuan also went back to sit down, she came to Song Zhiyuan's ear and asked in a low voice, "Boss, aren't you and the deputy just now in the bathroom?"

Song Zhiyuan frowned and pretended to be deaf, "Ah, what did you say?"

Pool snow, “…”

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