After leaving the elevator, he kept hearing the sound of coughing, but he thought it was Xu Nianhe's.

Immediately, his narrow eyebrows frowned and walked towards Song Zhiyuan.

When He Wu saw Zhou Qichuan walking over, he nodded and called "Boss", then quickly turned around and took a few steps back.

Just now, Song Zhiyuan insisted on asking him for cigarettes. He thought about it and gave one. Unexpectedly, Song Zhiyuan took a few sips and could cough like this. He would have known that he would not give it.

Song Zhiyuan was coughing so hard that she felt very uncomfortable. When she heard the sound, she looked up slightly, then covered her chest and buried her head to continue coughing.

Zhou Qichuan looked at it and felt so distressed that he came over and hugged the person immediately. Another big palm fell on her back and kept patting her.

Song Zhiyuan's hand holding the cigarette was supported on his chest, slightly widening the distance between the two people, and the other hand still covered his chest and coughed constantly.

She didn't know why, but she hadn't smoked before, so why was she choked so badly today.

Zhou Qichuan looked at the person on his chest, feeling distressed and irritable, immediately took away the cigarette she had half-smoked on her fingertips and threw it away. Then he opened the car door, took out a bottle of water, unscrewed it, and grabbed the back of Song Zhiyuan's head with the water, and fed it to her mouth.

Song Zhiyuan was still coughing, and tears came out, and she didn't want to pay attention to him, so she pushed him while leaving her head out.

Zhou Qichuan didn't have the will to see her like this. When he thought of something, he immediately raised his head, took a big mouthful of water, then put the water bottle on the roof of the car, and with a little force, he directly wrapped Song Zhiyuan in his arms, held it, and pressed his head quickly. Before Song Zhiyuan could react at all, his lips met her.

Song Zhiyuan was stunned and looked at Jue Jun's face that suddenly enlarged in front of her. Her brain was a little blank for a moment, and she even forgot to cough.

Soon, the cool liquid slowly passed through Zhou Qichuan's lips and tongue.

Damn it!!!!

Not far away, the reporter who had been squatting in the car went crazy. What was going on?

Suddenly, they felt that the camera in their hands was not enough, and they wanted to create several cameras at once. They kissed Zhou Qichuan passionately at Song Zhiyuan with no blind spots and recorded the scene of feeding Song Zhiyuan with water. Every frame and every picture must not be missed.

Because it was too intense and excited, the reporters in the car couldn't control themselves. They slowly lowered the window, then poked out the camera lens and pulled the lens closer, wanting to take pictures more clearly and texturedly, making people look more excited.

Just as their car window glass fell down and the camera lens was poked out, He Wu's gaze swept over.

He originally wanted to go over and stop it and delete all the things that the reporter photographed.

But from the corner of his eyes he glanced at the two people who were leaning against the car and kissing, and He Wu gave up this idea again.

Because he was afraid that he would disturb Zhou Qichuan and Song Zhiyuan when he went to stop the reporters now.

After they had enough kisses, Zhou Qichuan coaxed the person and then took the reporter's camera over and deleted the content.

In front of the car door, a few seconds later, Song Zhiyuan finally reacted completely. The next second, she pressed Zhou Qichuan's chest with both hands and pushed him hard.

But Zhou Qichuan was like sitting on a mountain. Not only could she push him, she also directly pressed her to the car door, and even more domineeringly passed the water from his mouth into her mouth, so strong that she could not refuse at all.

Song Zhiyuan was angry, but was powerless, so he could only give up struggling and let Zhou Qichuan come.

Seeing her being honest, Zhou Qichuan's frowning brows stretched out, and slowly, he passed a large mouthful of water into her mouth and forced her to drink it. He let go of her, but he still kept pressing on the person.

Looking at her two lips that were more and more charming because of the water stains, Zhou Qichuan became tense and unbearable.

He pressed his forehead against Song Zhiyuan, then lowered his head to peck at her lips and nose, and his voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke out in distortion, "I'm still angry with me? Well--"

Song Zhiyuan panted and raised her eyes and glared hard because she had just coughed

, and Zhou Qichuan kissed her forcibly, and her little face turned red like a ripe peach, which was so tempting.

"Zhou Qichuan, I'll give you 80 billion, let's get a divorce." She said without any vagueness.

Looking at the little woman who was so close to her, Zhou Qichuan was obviously stunned for a moment. When he realized that his eyes were filled with panic.

"No." He shook his head, his attitude was firm, his voice was frightened, and he held Song Zhiyuan's face with both hands, lowered his eyebrows and looked down, "Wife, it's my fault. I'm wrong. I'll change everything you don't like. Don't mention the word "divorce", okay?"

Song Zhiyuan looked at him, but for some reason, suddenly raised her lips and smiled, "No, you are right, the wrong thing is me, it is because I don't know you enough, it is because I am getting less and less worthy of you."

"Wife—" Zhou Qichuan murmured softly, begging in full swing, "I'm really wrong, please don't give up on me, I'm still saved..."

Song Zhiyuan shook her head, "No, it's my fault, you are right."

"Then I forgive you, I won't be angry, you won't be angry, okay?" Zhou Qichuan begged and coaxed.

Song Zhiyuan was instantly angry and laughed at him.

There is no such shameless man, climbing down the ladder, it's really-

The next second, she turned her head away, and her eyes were red for no reason, and her eyes were so sour.

Not far away, the reporter carrying the camera took a photo and knew it was almost done. He quickly put away the machine and prepared to leave. He felt so excited and happy.

Wealth and honor are in danger, and now we have obtained a lot of money.

Seeing this, He Wu immediately stepped over and blocked the car.

The driver was about to step on the accelerator to drive the car out, but when he saw He Wu suddenly rushed over and blocked the car, he was immediately frightened and widened his eyes for a moment, making everyone stunned.

The reporter sitting behind saw it and hid the camera in a panic.

Song Zhiyuan noticed the situation and quickly lowered her head, quickly cleaned up and adjusted her mood, and asked in Zhou Qichuan's arms, "Who is that?"

She didn't notice it.

Zhou Qichuan actually swept the reporter not far from his car when he came out of the elevator shaft.

However, he had only Song Zhiyuan in his heart and eyes, and he was not in the mood to care about the media reporters.

Now, he is not afraid of any media, nor is he afraid of media reporters writing randomly. What's more, in his own heart, he wants his relationship with Song Zhiyuan to be exposed earlier.
Chapter completed!