Song Zhiyuan stared at him angrily, wishing she could open her mouth and bite his neck off.

But when she thought of the scene of Xu Nianhe lying on top of him, she felt intense nausea again and immediately turned away in disgust.

Soon, the elevator reached the third floor, and Zhou Qichuan dragged him out of the elevator and back to the bedroom.

"Zhou Qichuan, let me go!"

Song Zhiyuan was furious and struggled hard.

Zhou Qichuan didn't want to hurt the person, so he stopped immediately and pressed the person against the wall.

"What, what you just vented wasn't enough?" He looked at Song Zhiyuan, his eyes full of a playful and wanton smile.

Song Zhiyuan was annoyed and without thinking, she raised her hand and threw it towards his face.

However, as soon as his hand was raised into the air, Zhou Qichuan caught it and pinned it to the wall above his head.

He lowered his head, pressed his forehead against Song Zhiyuan's, and almost touched their thin lips together. He smiled softly, "When you were cuddling with Du Yanheng, did you ever think that you have a husband? Well -

"

"Pooh!"

Song Zhiyuan was extremely angry, and her hands were restrained and she couldn't move at all. Therefore, she could only choose the most rude method and spray spit into Zhou Qichuan's face.

Zhou Qichuan closed his eyes, curled his lips, and in the next second, lowered his head, directly grabbed Song Zhiyuan's red lips, and swallowed all her angry sounds into the mouths of the two of them.

Song Zhiyuan didn't want him to touch her. She was so anxious and cruel that she opened her mouth and bit her.

"Hiss~"

Zhou Qichuan was in pain and immediately backed away, "Yuanyuan, are you so cruel as a dog?"

Song Zhiyuan stared at the man in front of him with his brows knitted into a ball, pushed the man away with all his strength, and then rushed towards the master bedroom.

Zhou Qichuan was caught off guard and was pushed back. When he started to follow him, before he could reach the bedroom door, the door was closed with a "bang!" followed by a "click" of the lock.

Lifting his lips with a helpless smile, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Yuan Yuan, open the door."

In the bedroom, Song Zhiyuan's back was pressed against the door. Hearing the noise outside, he couldn't help but smile and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

I don't know if he was too tired, but Song Zhiyuan slept quite soundly that night.

In the middle of the night, she felt something like a stove pressing against her. She felt hot, so she pushed it away, and the stove came around again.

When I woke up in the morning, there was nothing on the bed except her.

While washing up and going downstairs to have breakfast, Song Zhiyuan turned on his phone and browsed today's headlines and hot searches.

As a result, the top three headlines on the front page and the hot search list were all Zhou Qichuan and Xu Nianhe.

She immediately lost interest in reading. Just as she was about to put down her phone, she suddenly discovered that the mysterious woman who was with Zhou Qichuan late at night on the third hot search list was not Xu Nianhe.

Immediately, she clicked it and took a closer look.

At around one o'clock in the morning, Zhou Qichuan and a mysterious woman entered a high-end apartment, and then the two got out of the car and entered the apartment building together.

The photo only captured the silhouettes of two people, and Zhou Qichuan hugged the person, covering almost all of the woman's face.

Song Zhiyuan can be sure that the woman in the photo is definitely not Xu Nianhe, and her hairstyle and figure are inconsistent.

Who is the one?

Song Zhiyuan couldn't guess.

However, she really admired Zhou Qichuan more and more.

Being able to navigate among so many women every day is not something that ordinary men can do.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

Suddenly, the phone vibrated in the palm of my hand, and the words "Mrs. Zhou" popped up on the screen.

No need to think about it, it must be because she beat Xu Nianhe last night.

"mom."

"Song Zhiyuan, who gave you the courage to hit Miss Xu?" Su Mujun asked, breathing fire.

Song Zhiyuan calmly took a sip of coffee and asked quietly, "Mom, if you see another woman riding on Dad's body and wants to do something in front of you, what are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!