Su Mujun on the other end was angry, but he understood that business was more important, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Since you don't know where Qi Chuan is, then call him and ask him to come to the hospital immediately.

Important things."

Song Zhiyuan smiled softly again and asked, "Since Mom called me personally, why didn't she call Qi Chuan personally? If you call me personally, the effect will definitely be better than mine."

"Song Zhiyuan, do you want to piss me off to death? If Qi Chuan is willing to listen to me, do you think I will still come and waste time with you?" Su Mujun couldn't control himself and shouted.

"Oh, that's it." Song Zhiyuan's voice sounded sweet and cute, "Mom, why didn't you tell me earlier? I'll call Qi Chuan and convey your thoughts to him."

Before Su Mujun on the other end could get angry again, Song Zhiyuan hung up the phone.

She looked at the time and it was soon twelve o'clock noon.

She was "recuperating" at home these days, and Zhou Qichuan's life was very regular. He got up every morning, applied medicine to her, and had breakfast with her before going out.

As for where he went, Song Zhiyuan didn't know.

It was almost noon when he came back, applying medicine to her and eating with her.

He will definitely be back before dinner in the evening.

Anyway, when she applied the medicine three times a day, he would do it himself and never leave it to others.

Today, I don’t know if he will come back on time.

With this in mind, she took her cell phone and went downstairs.

"Madam." Uncle Zhang saw her and immediately called her with a smile.

Song Zhiyuan nodded and asked casually, "What's for lunch?"

On the grounds that she was "recuperating" these days, Zhou Qichuan ordered the kitchen to cook as light a meal as possible, and she almost became anorexic.

"Today we have stir-fried tripe and boiled beef that you like, madam." Uncle Zhang said happily.

"Really?" Song Zhiyuan was also happy and went directly to the restaurant to sit down. Then he took a plate of strawberries and ate them while waiting for Zhou Qichuan to come back.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the familiar sound of a car engine sounded outside. It was that bitch Zhou Qichuan who was back.

Uncle Zhang hurried out to greet him, but Song Zhiyuan remained unmoved and continued to hold the strawberries and eat them happily.

When Zhou Qichuan came in, he saw her wearing a milky-white home clothes, her long hair was tied loosely into a bun, her face was clean and bare-faced, and she had a pair of big, clear eyes.

Looking ahead, two bright red lips were sucking a strawberry, pecking it gently.

That look was just like... it would seduce people's souls and kill them.

Zhou Qichuan couldn't control himself, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he strode over.

He strode to her side, and in front of Uncle Zhang and the servants, he raised her chin with his long fingers, raised her head, then leaned over and pressed his head down, sucking her into his mouth, leaving only

The next strawberry "snatched" it into my mouth.

Song Zhiyuan raised her eyes and picked at him, then pushed the strawberry in her hand towards him, "Here, there are so many to eat here, why are you grabbing them from my mouth?"

Zhou Qichuan's lips curved and he smiled with a slutty expression. He swallowed the strawberry butt, then lowered his head to kiss Song Zhiyuan and said, "I just like to eat from my wife's mouth."

Song Zhiyuan's eyes twitched and she saw that Uncle Zhang and the servant had automatically moved away.

Out of sight!

Song Zhiyuan didn't have the habit of flirting with him. She took out a napkin and wiped her hands casually before asking directly, "I heard that the chairman fainted in the office and was taken to the hospital. Should we go and have a look?"

Zhou Qichuan pulled out a dining chair and sat down next to her. Then he took a strawberry, brought it to Song Zhiyuan's mouth, and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Song Zhiyuan took a bite of the strawberry he fed to his mouth and said, "That's your dad, not my dad."

Zhou Qichuan threw the remaining half of the strawberry into his mouth. The taste was so sweet that he raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I won't go."

As he spoke, he picked another strawberry and fed it to Song Zhiyuan's mouth.

Song Zhiyuan didn't eat this time, so she put her head aside and stood up, saying, "Then I'll call your mother and tell her that you don't want to go to the hospital, or you can tell her yourself?"

After saying this, she walked towards the living room.

However, when she walked past Zhou Qichuan, she was hugged by Zhou Qichuan, and then with a little force, he took her into his arms and held her on his lap.

"Mrs. Zhou called you?" Looking at her, Zhou Qichuan asked with a smile, his long arms wrapped around Song Zhiyuan's slender waist, and his big palms rubbed back and forth on her soft flesh.

Song Zhiyuan was ticklish and hurriedly grabbed his big palm, "Well, she asked you to go to the hospital because she said there was something important."

"Would my wife want me to go?" Zhou Qichuan asked.

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Of course I have to let you go."

"Why?"

Song Zhiyuan raised her lips nonchalantly, "Because I want to work hard to be a good daughter-in-law that my father-in-law and mother-in-law will like!"

Zhou Qichuan, "..."

…

Regardless of whether Song Zhiyuan asked him to go to the hospital sincerely or not, Zhou Qichuan still went to the hospital in the afternoon.

Because he knew very well what Zhou Jiangyuan wanted to do at this time.

Su Mujun had been guarding the ward. When she saw Zhou Qichuan coming, she was so happy that she immediately rushed over, grabbed his arm and asked questions.

Zhou Qichuan didn't even bother to look at Su Mujun. He pulled his arm away directly, walked to Zhou Jiangyuan's hospital bed, frowned slightly and asked, "If anything happens, just tell me."

"Mujun, you go out first." Zhou Jiangyuan looked at Su Mujun who was following Zhou Qichuan and said in a deep voice.

When Su Mujun heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

She looked at Zhou Qichuan, then at Zhou Jiangyuan, opened her mouth to say something, but swallowed the last words that came to her lips, nodded, and turned around to go out.

After watching Su Mujun leave and closing the door, Zhou Jiangyuan sighed deeply and asked, "What do you want before you come back to take over the group?"

Zhou Qichuan pulled up a chair and sat down in front of the hospital bed. With his long legs slightly spread, he leaned over and put his elbows on his knees. He looked at Zhou Jiangyuan on the hospital bed intently and asked, "Do you really want me to

Take over the Zhou family?"

"You treacherous son!" Zhou Jiangyuan immediately became angry again, almost beating the bed board and yelling, "I'm like this, how do you want me to be sincere?"

Zhou Qichuan raised his lips and smiled very unfilially, leaned back lazily in his chair, raised his eyebrows and said, "Since you really want me to take over the Zhou family, then you have to show some sincerity, yes

no?"

"You - you bastard, you still want to take advantage of the situation, but I am your father." Zhou Jiangyuan yelled again.

Zhou Qichuan looked at him calmly, unmoved at all.

After a while, when Zhou Jiangyuan calmed down a little, he smiled again, raised his lips and said, "You have already said that you are my father. Since we are both sons, I can't keep working hard and get all the benefits."

Put it in Zhou Jingyu’s pocket.”

After he finished speaking, he paused slightly, and then said very affectionately, "Dad, do you think so?"

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