Zhou Qichuan looked at her cunning and cruel look and couldn't help but smile. No matter how hard he was bitten, he couldn't feel even a trace of pain.

As long as Song Zhiyuan doesn't bite him, everything will be fine.

At the end of the day, Zhou Qichuan's tiger's mouth saw blood directly, but Song Zhiyuan was silent in the greatest joy and did not notice it, and did not feel any taste of blood in his mouth.

It wasn't until she slowly calmed down, relaxed her mouth, and blood beads dripped down the back of Zhou Qichuan's hand, that there was a flash of shock and remorse in her eyes, as well as a hint of heartache.

"Why, are you feeling distressed?"

Zhou Qichuan put his forehead against hers and saw her looking down at the tiger's mouth where blood was pouring out. He raised his lips and asked in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiyuan scoffed and said, "You asked for this."

"Tsk!" Zhou Qichuan clicked his tongue. When Song Zhiyuan pushed him to get off him, he hugged her and walked back to the bathroom.

When passing by Su Wanwan's hospital bed, Song Zhiyuan quickly buried his face into Zhou Qichuan's neck.

Zhou Qichuan looked at it and laughed out loud.

When the two of them came out of the bathroom after cleaning up, Zhou Qichuan poured a cup of warm water from a disposable paper cup and handed it to Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan took it, raised his head and drank it all in one breath.

Although I didn't scream just now, my throat was dry and tight.

After drinking a glass of warm water, the whole person feels much better.

Seeing that she had finished drinking, Zhou Qichuan took the water glass in her hand, poured another glass for her, and handed it to her.

Song Zhiyuan shook his head and his eyes fell on Su Wanwan, who was still motionless on the hospital bed and showed no signs of waking up.

Zhou Qichuan looked at the mouth of the cup that Song Zhiyuan drank from, and while raising his head to drink water, he followed her line of sight and glanced at Su Wanwan, who was sick.

The sedative seems to be a bit heavy.

The doctor said that Su Wanwan slept for a day and two nights and there was nothing wrong with her.

"Isn't she awake already?" Song Zhiyuan asked Zhou Qichuan after staring at Su Wanwan for a while.

The noise they made just now was really quite big, but she didn't see the slightest reaction from Su Wanwan.

Zhou Qichuan drank a glass of water, crumpled the paper cup into a ball, and threw it into the trash can nearby. Then he touched his nose and said, "I woke up and fell asleep again."

He said this implicitly, and his expression was a bit empty. Song Zhiyuan looked at it, chuckled lightly, and stopped asking about the details. He changed the subject and said directly, "Dad asked me to come to you."

Zhou Qichuan glanced at the person sitting in front of him, raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, and sat down on the coffee table in front of Song Zhiyuan, face to face with her, very close to him.

He spread his long legs, leaned over, stretched out his hands to hold her hand, lowered his head and played with it carefully, and asked, "Do you want me to go back to the Zhou family?"

Song Zhiyuan lowered her eyes and looked at the handsome, gentle and picturesque man in front of her, and said truthfully, "He promised me that as long as you can go back, I can stay in the Zhou family forever, and no one can

Fire me."

"Yuan Yuan," he called her, his voice was low and gentle, but he did not raise his head to look at her. He just continued to play with her soft hands and said, "There are many companies better than Zhou's. With your ability, go to other companies."

Enterprise, you can still get a very good offer.”

Song Zhiyuan smiled slightly, "You know why I stayed in the Zhou family."

Xunke Technology is one of the most important and powerful industries under the Zhou family. It was annexed from the Song family and was the first company founded by his father and mother.

Zhou Qichuan also lifted his lips and smiled helplessly.

He raised his eyes, looked at Song Zhiyuan and said, "Yuanyuan, you are really greedy."

Song Zhiyuan smiled, tilted his head and asked in a confident and proud manner, "Then can you help me?"

Zhou Qichuan's lips curved into a smile, and his eyebrows sparkled with a diamond-like smile. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Call my husband to come and listen."

Looking at him, Song Zhiyuan opened her mouth. When the word "husband" came to her lips, she stopped screaming again.

Zhou Qichuan looked at her with his dark eyes, full of expectation.

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth again, and finally said the word "old", making it clear that he was playing with him.

Zhou Qichuan didn't hear the next word he was looking forward to for a long time, but he was not annoyed at all. He reached out and rubbed her long hair and said, "You go back first, I will go to the company in the afternoon."

Song Zhiyuan didn't expect that he would agree so easily.

Immediately, she nodded obediently, stood up, picked up her bag and left.

"Wife."

"Um."

Suddenly, Zhou Qichuan's low but caring voice came from behind.

Song Zhiyuan responded naturally, stopped and looked back.

Zhou Qichuan raised his lips and smiled brightly, saying, "If you don't want to call me, it will be the same if I call you."

Song Zhiyuan, "..."

…

Zhou Qichuan handled some important Zhuoyuan Group matters in Su Wanwan's ward. Just as he promised Song Zhiyuan, he returned to the Zhou family at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Jiangyuan was not surprised at all that Song Zhiyuan was able to persuade Zhou Qichuan to come back.

When he saw Zhou Qichuan, his expression was still very bad, but he finally restrained himself from getting angry again.

"You can let me come back and take over the Zhou family, but I have a condition." Zhou Qichuan sat on the sofa with a casual attitude and spoke quietly to Zhou Jiangyuan.

"It is impossible to replace Jingyu, sit in the position of Zhou's president, and join the board of directors." Zhou Jiangyuan snorted coldly.

"Ha!" Zhou Qichuan lowered his head and couldn't help but chuckle, "You are overthinking."

"Then what do you want?" Zhou Jiangyuan asked displeasedly.

Zhou Qichuan raised his eyebrows, stood up from the sofa, put his hands into his trouser pockets, and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to interfere with my personal affairs."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Jiangyuan couldn't help but get a little angry.

"It means that you can no longer interfere with whether I will be with Yuanyuan, whether we will get divorced, who I like, who I want to spend the rest of my life with, who I want to be good to, and who I want to kill." Zhou Qichuan repeated to himself.

meaning.

Zhou Jiangyuan frowned, "In short, you don't want to marry Xu Nianhe, do you?"

"You don't need to ask whether I want to or not. This is my personal matter." Zhou Qichuan replied indifferently.

"You——" Zhou Jiangyuan was instantly angry again, but he still suppressed his anger forcefully.

After all, at this juncture, saving the Zhou family is the most important thing compared to marrying the Xu family, which is troubled by lawsuits.

"Okay, I won't interfere with your emotional affairs from now on." In the end, Zhou Jiangyuan compromised.

"Okay, keep your word."

After Zhou Qichuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked away.

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