Song Zhiyuan was having dinner with his new boss in the restaurant. The two were talking and laughing when suddenly a man and a woman walked in from the door.

The men look and dress like men, and even the sideburns and hair are trimmed extremely delicately. As for the women...

Oh, Song Zhiyuan remembered, it was Xu Nianhe, the eldest daughter of the Xu family. Recently, the Zhou family and the Xu family were planning to cooperate.

Xu Nianhe wrapped his hands around the man's arm, smiling brightly. He was a talented man and a beautiful woman, not to mention a perfect match.

"Sorry, senior brother, go to the bathroom."

After Song Zhiyuan finished speaking, he directly took his bag and stood up, swaying towards the bathroom.

Just as we reached the corner, the cell phone in the bag rang.

Song Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone from his bag as he walked. As soon as he connected it, he let out a soft "Ah" and bumped into the chest of a familiar male.

The man was tall and straight, with a hard chest. Song Zhiyuan was wearing seven or eight centimeter high heels, and she stumbled backward——

The next second, a strong long arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.

Zhou Qichuan glanced at the woman in his arms, with a romantic smile on his long and narrow eyebrows, "Keep your eyes peeled as you walk!"

Song Zhiyuan looked at the familiar face so close, and his face fell instantly. He threw away Zhou Qichuan's arm that was still on his waist, and coldly curled his lips and retorted, "I'll let you take care of it."

After saying that, she just picked up her legs and left.

Seeing Song Zhiyuan disappearing around the corner, Xu Nianhe controlled the urge to tear her up and looked at Zhou Qichuan, "Qichuan, are you okay? This woman is too ungrateful!"

The smile in Zhou Qichuan's brows and eyes was deeper and brighter, "Indeed, I don't know what's good or bad, I'm going to teach her a lesson."

He glanced at Xu Nianhe, said nothing, and stepped up to follow Song Zhiyuan.

In the front, Song Zhiyuan put the mobile phone to his ear. Before he could speak, his friend said in surprise, "Damn, the voice I just heard couldn't be Zhou Qichuan's. Is he back?"

"No, you heard wrong." Song Zhiyuan replied with a dark face.

That bastard Zhou Qichuan, should she just treat him as dead?

"Listening to your resentful tone, are you sure the man just now was not Zhou Qichuan?!" My friend teased.

Song Zhiyuan pushed the door open and entered the women's bathroom while replying, "How could he come back? He should have died happily outside -" No?

"Bang!" "Click~"

Before Song Zhiyuan finished speaking, he heard someone coming in behind him and locked the door.

She was startled and turned back suddenly——

The next moment, a big hand stretched out, and the man's long, sharply articulated fingers pinched her chin.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Zhou Qichuan lifted his sexy thin lips, half-smiled, and said in a low and seductive voice, "Am I dead? Where did you hear this news?"

Staring at the man who was so close, Song Zhiyuan sneered, "Does it make any difference to me whether you die or not?"

"Oh~ Really, there's no difference?!" Zhou Qichuan's last voice was long, and his narrow auspicious eyes were slightly raised, extremely provocative, "But why do I feel that there is a big difference."

"Zhou Qichuan, go out--" Go! "Uh~"

Song Zhiyuan glared at the person, and before she finished speaking in annoyance, the man's head had already been pressed down, and he opened his mouth to bite her.

"Hiss~" Song Zhiyuan felt pain instantly and pushed him away hard, "Zhou Qichuan, don't touch me."

"Who will you touch if you don't touch me? Well——"

After saying that, Zhou Qichuan stretched out his long arm, pulled the person into his arms, and tightened his arms. He used his other big hand to clasp the back of Song Zhiyuan's head, and pressed his head down again, with a wilted smile on his brows and the tip of her nose.

Their thin lips touched each other, and they said in a low voice, "Yuan Yuan, please be good. Even if you let me die, you will at least make me a romantic ghost, right?"

Song Zhiyuan, "..."
Chapter completed!