The car drove for a distance, but Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but look in the reversing mirror.

Zhou Qichuan stood alone at the entrance of the cemetery, feeling indescribable loneliness.

She was determined to do so, but did not make up her mind to leave by herself, but instead found an intersection in front of her and turned the car back.

Looking at the car gradually approaching, Zhou Qichuan's obscure eyes finally shone brightly, and the corners of his lips were unconsciously hooked.

He knew that she would definitely not be able to bear it.

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

Why did she think this person seemed to have done it on purpose?

No need to remind me that after the car stopped, Zhou Qichuan consciously opened the co-pilot's door and sat up.

A few meters away from the car, Song Zhiyuan glanced at him and frowned and reminded him, "Tie the seat belt."

Zhou Qichuan said "yes" obediently and pulled the seat belt buckle.

Most of his attention was on the road ahead, and Song Zhiyuan didn't notice that the man's lips were raising up wildly at the moment and the light that could not be hidden in his black eyes.

He Xue is right.

A fierce girl is afraid of entangling her husband.

As long as Song Zhiyuan does not show strong disgust towards him, it proves that the shadow left by her subconsciously towards Liu Mengyun is slowly fading.

He believed that as long as he persisted, he would definitely be able to take his wife home!

Thinking of this, Zhou Qichuan took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent a text message to Zhuo Mu.

[He Xue’s salary this month is three times.]

Zhuo Mu was stunned for a moment when he saw the news, and then told He Xue the good news, praising her good work performance.

"Did Mr. Zhou come to the company this afternoon?" He Xue did not show any happiness when she heard this.

Thinking that Zhou Qichuan finally got the time to stay with Song Zhiyuan for more time, Zhuo Mu guessed, "It shouldn't be here, you can rest for a long time in the afternoon."

"No need, thank you Brother Zhuo." He Xue smiled and turned around and left with the water cup.

...

"Don't you go to Xunke?" He was almost near Xunke Group, and Song Zhiyuan learned that Zhou Qichuan was on vacation today.

No, why didn’t you say it early when you were on vacation?

His apartment is in another direction, and now he is sent to him, there is no time at all!

Zhou Qichuan's eyes were a little innocent, "Yuan Yuan, even if you are the boss, you can't let employees work without rest every day, right?"

Thinking of the media's news that Zhou Qichuan had worked for more than fourteen hours a day, Song Zhiyuan frowned fiercely, "I asked you to ask for money but not life?"

"No." Zhou Qichuan replied well, adding, "I voluntarily."

His serious answer made Song Zhiyuan suddenly have an illusion.

It seems that she is the evil capitalist who exploits employees in the mouths of many workers.

Obviously, Zhou Qichuan is the boss of Xunke!

Song Zhiyuan was angry and funny for a moment. She turned the steering wheel and stopped at the intersection next to her and said coldly, "Get out."

"Yuan Yuan, you're not so cruel, right?" Zhou Qichuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It is said that women are under the sea of ​​mind, but this is not unreasonable.

In a hurry to pick up people at the airport, Song Zhiyuan had no time to chat with him and repeated, "Get out!"

Zhou Qichuan smiled slightly and asked her, "Are you rushing back to see that surname?"

In an instant, the temperature inside the car dropped sharply.

I didn't expect him to misunderstand, but Song Zhiyuan didn't even think about explaining.

Since he was willing to have fun in a bar, he probably came out a little, so she had to push him again.

Even if you hate her, it would be better than being delayed by her for another three years.

"Yuan Yuan, are you really playing?" Zhou Qichuan's expression became even colder, and a sentence almost squeezed out from his teeth.

Looking at him, Song Zhiyuan suddenly had a sense of intuition.

As long as she dares to say yes, Zhou Qichuan can immediately carry her out of the car, take her back to No. 1 of Xiangmi Mansion, and lock it up.

The two of them looked at each other and were in a stalemate when the car glass was suddenly knocked by someone.

It was the traffic police who happened to pass by.

“There is no parking here.”

"Sorry, I'll drive now." Song Zhiyuan lowered the window halfway, smiled apologetically, and quickly started the vehicle and left.

She originally wanted to put Zhou Qichuan down at the next intersection, but she could touch his black eyes full of accusations, and hesitated again.

Just then Ji Yanli sent her another message, telling her that he had gotten off the bus, and Song Zhiyuan made a fuss and simply took Zhou Qichuan to the high-speed rail station.

Looking at the three big words of the high-speed rail station, Zhou Qichuan understood something and his face became even heavier.

One didn't leave, another one came.

Ji Yanli saw Song Zhiyuan's car from afar and walked quickly, carrying a box in one hand and carrying the specialties brought from Jiangbei in the other.

Song Zhiyuan originally wanted to drive down to pick it up, but the seat belt was not untied yet, Zhou Qichuan on the co-pilot was moving faster and he had already gotten off the car.

Listening to the "bang" sound of the car door being thrown, her eyebrows pounded and she began to consider which intersection is appropriate to throw people at later.

Seeing that the person coming was Zhou Qichuan, Ji Yanli's smile disappeared instantly, "Why are you?"

"Yuan Yuan is in the car." Zhou Qichuan was in a bad mood and didn't even bother to say a polite word.

Ji Yanli didn't want to say anything to him either. He nodded politely and pulled his suitcase toward the parking space.

"Brother." Song Zhiyuan had already got out of the car and stood next to the trunk.

She could feel that the atmosphere was a bit awkward at this moment.

"Go home first." Ji Yanli curled his lips slightly, as if he completely treated Zhou Qichuan next to him as air.

After saying that, he walked straight towards the driver's seat, not intending to let Song Zhiyuan drive.

Zhou Qichuan seemed to have insight into his mind, and took the initiative to open the car door and take the long legs and get on the car.

Then, he threw out a cold sentence, "I'll drive."

Song Zhiyuan, “…”

He also wants to grab a chore like driving?

Ji Yanli frowned slightly, glanced at Song Zhiyuan, who was helpless, and said in a gentle voice, "Yuan Yuan, you sit in the back row."

As he said that, he walked straight to the passenger seat and opened the door to get in.

Unexpectedly, it was him who sat in, and Zhou Qichuan's already cold face became even heavier.

Song Zhiyuan hesitated for a while before giving up the idea of ​​taking a taxi back and honestly sat in the back row.

Along the way, the three of them seemed to be silent.

The atmosphere is indescribable.

Fortunately, Zhou Qichuan did not make any more trouble and drove the car smoothly to the gate of the Xia family.

Before Xia Xingluo was waiting at the door, he invited him in for a cup of tea, and He Wu, who came to pick him up, arrived.

There is something in the company waiting for him to go back to deal with.

Ji Yanli smiled politely, "Since Mr. Zhou has something to do, don't delay it."

Zhou Qichuan nodded, looked at Song Zhiyuan meaningfully, and then got in the car and left.

Looking at the car that was leaving, Xia Xingluo "tsk tsk" and patted Song Zhiyuan on the shoulder, "Be honest and lenient, and resist strictness."

"Doesn't the foot hurt anymore?" Ji Yanli looked at her coldly and asked the servant next to her, "Do you have a wheelchair?"

"Not to be," Xia Xingluo became honest in an instant, blinked at Song Zhiyuan, and signaled her to help.

Her leg was injured, but she couldn't walk with a crutch.

Song Zhiyuan gave her a helpless look and took the lead in walking into the Xia family's door.

Seeing the nanny nodding, Ji Yanli looked at Xia Xingluo who wanted to sneak away and said, "Please push your lady back to the house."
Chapter completed!