The next second, like a magic trick, the woman regained her charming and charming, and a very cute smile appeared on her face.

"Mr. Ji, you've arrived, why don't you call me?"

The woman spoke in a coquettish voice, and walked towards Song Zhiyuan and the others with her slender waist in her high heels of about ten centimeters. Her straight gaze fell on Zhou Qichuan from time to time.

Zhou Qichuan just glanced at the woman and couldn't help but frown slightly with disgust.

Before the woman came over, he hugged Song Zhiyuan and said, "Let's go in first."

"Yeah." Song Zhiyuan agreed, turned around with him, raised her legs and walked into the villa.

"Mr. Ji, is this your friend? Wouldn't you introduce it to others?" Seeing that Zhou Qichuan was about to leave, the woman spoke quickly.

She glanced at Zhou Qichuan and said to herself, "Wow, it's Mr. Zhou, I'm not wrong."

"You admitted your mistake." Ji Zhun hugged the person, "Zhou, I'm a child, just call him Second Young Master."

"Second Young Master." Immediately, the woman stared at Zhou Qichuan with her eyes discharged, and called him softly, introducing herself, "My name is Meng Xiaorou, and the second Young Master will call me Xiaorou."

Zhou Qichuan hugged Song Zhiyuan, raised his eyes and looked at Meng Xiaorou indifferently, and said in a calm tone, "You guys play, let's go upstairs first."

"Second Young Master, this-" Seeing that Zhou Qichuan was about to leave again, Meng Xiaorou called him again, looked at Song Zhiyuan, who had not looked at him seriously, and asked with a gentle smile, "It's not Miss Su Wanguan Su, right?"

As soon as she said that, Zhou Qichuan's face became dark as visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, no, it's not Miss Su Wanguan. Miss Su Wanguan is dancing, petite and flexible. The beauty in front of her looks beautiful, but compared to Miss Su Wanguan--"

"Ji Zhun, is this the thing you brought?" Zhou Qichuan asked coldly without waiting for Meng Xiaorou to finish her words.

"Damn it, you idiot, can you speak? I brought you out to embarrass you?"

Since Meng Xiaorou got out of the car and stared at Zhou Qichuan, Ji Zhun felt unhappy. At this moment, she continued to seek death, which made everyone unhappy. Ji Zhun showed no mercy at all, and immediately let go of Meng Xiaorou. Without anyone expected it, she raised her leg and kicked it over.

"ah!"

Ji Zhun used a lot of force and kicked Meng Xiaorou very accurately on the waist.

Meng Xiaorou screamed in horror, stepped on her high heels and staggered to the side. Finally, she fell into a small artificial pond with a fish farm next to her with a "thump."

"Ah!" Meng Xiaorou was panicked and confused, and immediately shouted, "Help, help--"

The water in the pond was so shallow that even the normal adult's knees had not flooded. Meng Xiaorou sat inside, her legs and neck were exposed on the water surface, and she kept flapping. She looked funny no matter how she looked.

Song Zhiyuan stood there, looking at Meng Xiaorou who was flapping and screaming in the pond, and she was still not saying a word. The expression on her face did not change at all from the moment she saw Meng Xiaorou.

"Damn it, I'm so embarrassed to throw it to my grandma's house." Ji Zhun's face turned dark and immediately roared, "Come here!"

"Young Master." The driver and bodyguard immediately ran over.

"Take the person down the mountain, whom she dares to tell her in the future and cut off her tongue." Ji Zhun ordered.

"Yes, young master." The driver and bodyguard agreed, immediately came to the pond, pulled Meng Xiaorou, who was frightened and confused, and walked away with her arms left and right.

"No, no, no!" Meng Xiaorou was immediately panicked, "Mr. Ji, you can't treat me like this. I gave you my first night, you can't treat me like this-"

"Mr. Ji, I was wrong, Ji——"

"Sorry, sister-in-law, I'm going to let you laugh." When the people were taken away, Ji Zhun apologized to Song Zhiyuan with an embarrassment on his face.

Song Zhiyuan smiled, "It's okay! This Miss Meng doesn't recognize me, but only Su Wanguan, isn't it normal?"

Ji Zhun, “…”

Zhou Qichuan's beautiful long and narrow eyebrows frowned slightly, "Wife, I--"

"Don't think you've done something wrong." Before Zhou Qichuan's words could be said, Song Zhiyuan interrupted him with a smile (this chapter is not finished!)

, "It's my fault, it's me that I don't want to disclose the relationship between us, it's not your fault."

After saying that, she shook Zhou Qichuan's hand holding her, turned around and walked into the villa.

Zhou Qichuan, “…”

Ji Zhun, “…”

Before dinner, Qin Shaoyu and Xie Chi both arrived and brought their girlfriends. Only Ji Zhun, the only one, was alone and extremely miserable.

In the evening, everyone set up a stove and barbecue on the lawn in front of the villa. In order to win Song Zhiyuan's smile at him, Zhou Qichuan even sang a song with a guitar.

He sang "The Moon Represents My Heart", which was quite vulgar, but he couldn't stand it. He really sang well, and he played well. He was handsome and romantic. He stood there with a guitar. It was already a beautiful scene that made people unable to see him. How could Song Zhiyuan not bear to look at him?

After the song was over, everyone applauded wildly and started to cheer.

Qin Shaoyu and Xie Chi's girlfriends both learned about the relationship between Song Zhiyuan and Zhou Qichuan in advance. On the surface, everyone was very polite and warm and friendly.

Ji Zhun pulled a rose from the vase on the dining table and handed it to Song Zhiyuan, "Sister-in-law, look at Tuesday, how hard you work, you can forgive him this time."

Song Zhiyuan smiled and looked at Ji Zhun, "He did not make any mistakes."

Ji Zhun looked at Song Zhiyuan sitting beside him, frowned and thought for a while, leaned over and said, "Sister-in-law, there is something I won't let me say on Tuesday."

Song Zhiyuan smiled, "Then stop talking."

Ji Zhun, “…”

Six or seven meters away, Zhou Qichuan sat on a high stool holding a guitar, staring at Song Zhiyuan, waiting for her to come over to "rescue" him.

"During high school and college, do you receive all kinds of things sent to you every other week by the Ji family?"

Zhou Qichuan refused to say anything, but Ji Zhun wanted to say something, and then leaned into Song Zhiyuan's ear and asked her in a low voice.

Song Zhiyuan was stunned, turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

Under her shocked gaze, Ji Zhun smiled, "Those were sent to you secretly in the name of Ji's family on Tuesday, and no one can tell you, especially if you can't tell me."

"Sister-in-law, don't tell Tuesday, otherwise he will destroy me." After that, he quickly reminded him.

[Those were sent secretly to you on Tuesday in the name of Ji's family, and no one could tell you, especially if you couldn't tell me.]

In a simple sentence, it was like a thunderclap that suddenly struck Song Zhiyuan.

She was stunned immediately, her soul was scattered, and she was stunned.

She could understand every word of Ji Zhun, but when they were combined together, she didn't understand it, and she didn't understand it at all.

Before the two of them went to bed, although they had met several times and knew each other, they had never said a word, and they really didn't say a word.

This kind of understanding is even worse than strangers.

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Chapter completed!