Zhou Qichuan looked at the video, Song Zhiyuan held Zhang Jingyi's hand and talked and laughed with Ji Yanli, just like a happy family of three people visiting the market to buy seafood, and a deep sourness surged in her heart

Swelling smell.

Especially after Song Zhiyuan and Zhang Jingyi picked up the seafood and weighed it, Ji Yanli took out his cell phone to pay in a tacit way, and then naturally threw the bag containing the things from Song Zhiyuan's hand to him.

The picture on the hand really hurts people's eyes.

grass!

That's obviously his wife.

Zhou Qichuan swept his hard cheeks and grinded his back grooves, and asked, "Madam is still in the market now?"

"No, the wife and the Ji family have already bought the vegetables and left. They should be back to Ji Yanli's residence." He Wu replied.

Zhou Qichuan leaned against the sofa, narrowed his black eyes, then stood up and walked straight to the garage.

"Boss, where are you going?" He Wu quickly followed and asked.

"Pick your wife home."

Ji Yanli's job was transferred to Jinning, and the bureau assigned him a house.

Three bedrooms and two living rooms, both big and small, everything is complete.

Song Zhiyuan entered the room and looked around. Then she felt something was wrong and asked, "Brother Yan Li, you are--"

"Yan Li's work has been transferred to Jinning, he didn't tell you?" Zhang Jingyi asked Song Zhiyuan with a surprised expression and smiled.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhiyuan widened her eyes in greater surprise.

She looked at Zhang Jingyi, then Ji Yanli, and was stunned for several seconds before asking, "Brother Yanli, is Auntie's true?"

Ji Yanli put the seafood in his hand into the washbasin, looked at Song Zhiyuan and said with a smile, "My mother can still lie to you."

Song Zhiyuan widened her eyes even more, "When did it happen?"

"Just a few days ago." Ji Yanli replied calmly.

Song Zhiyuan understood and suddenly smiled, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"That's right, look at you. If you don't even have a letter to Yuan Yuan earlier for such an important matter." Zhang Jingyi also angered Ji Yanli, with a hint of blame in her expression.

"That's it!" Song Zhiyuan smiled and went to hold Zhang Jingyi's hand and said, "If you told me earlier, I could come to help you clean up and invite you to dinner. Look, I've saved it now.

Are you too cheap for me?”

"Don't worry, it won't be cheaper."

Ji Yanli washed his hands, then flicked his fingertips and splashed the water droplets on Song Zhiyuan's face, "I'll set the keys for you. If you have time in the future, you can come and help me clean up and cook, I'll come back

Just eat it."

Song Zhiyuan pouted, "I think it's pretty!"

"Okay, OK, you both go out, I'll cook." Zhang Jingyi was very happy to see that they were still having fun and joking like they were when they were young, without any barriers.

"Auntie, I'll help you with Brother Yan Li." Song Zhiyuan smiled.

"Yes, I'll handle all the seafood, you can do other things." Ji Yanli said, and he had already started working.

Zhang Jingyi nodded with a smile, and stopped driving them. She just squeezed into the kitchen with small space, and was preparing supper while talking and laughing.

When Zhou Qichuan's car drove downstairs, a table of sumptuous seafood meals was ready upstairs and just served on the table.jj.br

At this moment, Ji Yanli's father Ji Huaian came back from the nearly one-day meeting. The four of them sat at the dining table and happily began to enjoy a delicious dinner.

Zhou Qichuan sat in the car, lowered the window, lit a cigarette, and then, while smoking the cigarette at his fingertips, he raised his head and looked at the balcony on the fifth floor.

The house assigned to Ji Yanli is on the fifth floor.

Zhou Qichuan's car happened to be parked under the balcony of Ji Yanli's house.

At this moment, Ji Yanli's house was brightly lit, and the restaurant was right next to the balcony, and laughter kept coming out through the open sliding door of the balcony.

Zhou Qichuan closed his eyes, calmed down, and even heard a few occasional conversations coming from downstairs.

There are Ji Yanli, Ji Huaian, and Song Zhiyuan and Zhang Jingyi.

Ji Huaian asked, "Zhiyuan, you went to work in Zhou. Haven't you let go of the engagement your parents set for you and Zhou Jingyu?"

"Uncle, no." Song Zhiyuan immediately denied, "When I was in the first year of high school, I knew very well that Zhou Jingyu and I were not able to do anything. Later, I didn't have any feelings for Zhou Jingyu."

"That's good! The Zhou family's tiger and wolf land is not suitable for you. If you want to open it, then it is naturally the best."

"Yuan Yuan, can Auntie ask you a question?" Zhang Jingyi's voice came over again.

"Yeah, aunt, you said."

"Do you have anyone you like over the years? If you have one, don't hide it from me and your uncle."

"No." Song Zhiyuan's voice answered quite affirmatively.

Two words came into Zhou Qichuan's ears, and he couldn't help but grind the grinding of the back alveolar.

"Really, that's great! Yan Li has been busy with work these years and doesn't care about herself. Now that he is here in Jinning, you are by his side, your uncle and I will feel relieved." Zhang Jing

Happy and authentic.

"Mom, eat shrimp."

In the black Land Rover downstairs, Zhou Qichuan leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed. Listening to Zhang Jingyi's happy voice, the corners of his lips couldn't help but lifted up, with a sarcastic curve.

Isn’t these words just wanting Song Zhiyuan and Ji Yanli to be together?

I really miss his wife.

Zhou Qichuan licked his cheeks angrily, unable to bear it anymore!

Suddenly, his fingertips were burned suddenly, and he bounced his eyes and looked at the cigarette at his fingertips had already reached the end.

He gritted his teeth, twisted the cigarette butt hard at his fingertips, and then bounced it out.

After touching his cell phone, he clicked Song Zhiyuan's number and dialed it over.

In the restaurant upstairs, Song Zhiyuan was eating the grouper that Zhang Jingyi had picked up for her. She felt the "buzz" vibration of the phone in her pocket, and she took it out and took it.

Seeing that it was Zhou Qichuan's call, her eyes flashed slightly, "Uncle, auntie, I'll answer the phone."

After saying that, she got up and went to the balcony.

When he was in the seafood market, Zhou Qichuan called her, but she ignored him. Later, he sent several voice messages. She was busy in the kitchen, so she ignored her at all and didn't listen.

He called again now. If he ignored it, it would be hard to guarantee that he would not keep calling.

"Hey." When Song Zhiyuan answered the phone, he spoke indifferently.

"Wife, I haven't had supper yet. When will you go home?"

Downstairs, Zhou Qichuan leaned against the car door, raised his head and pulled his neck to look at Song Zhiyuan on the balcony on the fifth floor. His low and mellow voice was filled with a clear smell of resentment and coquettishness.

Song Zhiyuan listened, the emotion on her face was not fluctuating, and her voice was still cold and indifferent, "I don't know, nothing is wrong, I'm dead, don't call me again."

"Wife, I'm so hungry and want to have dinner with you." Zhou Qichuan acted coquettishly even more obvious.

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