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Chapter 373

"What are you taking me here for?" Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Song Zhiyuan looked at the scenery downstairs and finally spoke.

As she just came, she sat quietly in the back row, staring out the window without saying a word.

Zhou Qichuan thought she wanted to protest silently to the end.

From their perspective, the people and vehicles that were huddled downstairs seemed particularly small.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiyuan was a little annoyed and turned to look at Zhou Qichuan standing next to her, "Is this interesting?"

She thought he was unwilling to accept it, so she wanted to come and destroy her engagement banquet with Shi Yan.

Facing her questioning eyes, Zhou Qichuan curled her lips without any warmth, "It's really boring."

Song Zhiyuan frowned.

She felt that what they said was not like a thing.

But now, she just wants to make it clear and leave here.

"I just like that professor so much?" Looking at the face in front of me, Zhou Qichuan couldn't help but ask.

Even though, he already had the answer in his mind.

Song Zhiyuan wanted to say yes, but when she met those black eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, her words were stuck in her mouth.

Does she really like Shi Yan?

The answer is undoubtedly - no.

Not only her, Shi Yan actually didn't like her purely either.

Even though he hadn't said it, she could tell.

Half is good-looking, and the other half is feeling suitable.

Although they are just engaged now, Song Zhiyuan seems to be able to see how they will live like a respectful life after marriage.

When you are with him, you will not have unforgettable love, nor will you feel like you are looking at each other and laughing.

But he will be a qualified husband, respect her and treat him well.

And she will also be a qualified wife, accompanying him and taking care of him.

"Yuan Yuan, you are not good at lying." After a while, Zhou Qichuan gave her the answer.

Song Zhiyuan came back to her senses and wanted to refute it, but she felt that it was boring to fight.

She smiled softly, "It doesn't matter what you like, it's appropriate."

"Leave me and find someone you don't love will make the rest of your life. This is what you want?" Zhou Qichuan was angry at her indifferent attitude.

He really wanted to cut open her chest and see if the heart inside was beating vividly.

Song Zhiyuan lowered her eyes and didn't want to answer.

He knew the reasons for the separation, but now he said this, what's the point?

In fact, Zhou Qichuan regretted it after saying that. But he wanted to hear it, Song Zhiyuan's answer.

Her silence made people angry.

"This is not what my mother-in-law wants." Thinking of Liu Mengyun, Zhou Qichuan sighed helplessly.

Although the accident was unpredictable, he was indeed wrong.

She shouldn't think about the problem from her own perspective and did not tell Yuan Yuan the truth early. Otherwise, she wouldn't just keep investigating it alone.

If he made up his mind earlier and sent Su Mujun abroad, this tragedy would not have caused it.

"What do you think my mother wants?" The old story was brought up again, and Song Zhiyuan's anger was aroused again.

She knew that this matter could not be blamed on Zhou Qichuan. But the tragedy was caused by the selfish intentions of Zhou Jiangyuan and Su Mujun.

Anyone who is kind-hearted in their husbands will not end up like this.

It was them who destroyed the Song family and pressed her step by step, making her watch her mother jump off the cliff and at the same time lost the child in her belly.

Thinking of the miserable child, Song Zhiyuan subconsciously reached out and touched her lower abdomen, her eyes were red.

She hasn't taken the initiative to remember these things for a long time.

Just in a daze, Song Zhiyuan felt that she had been pulled by someone and instantly lost her balance and fell into a warm embrace.

Putting her chin gently on the top of her hair, Zhou Qichuan's low voice was filled with guilt, "Yuan Yuan, I'm sorry."

"It's all over."

Song Zhiyuan said softly, trying to push him away.

But her strength is undoubtedly tickling for a strong man.

The hard and familiar touch of his hands also made Song Zhiyuan's face hot while hurting his hands.

"Let go!" Song Zhiyuan became even more angry after shedding the messy memories in her mind.

Zhou Qichuan seemed to have not heard it, and his deep eyes fell on her bright red lips, "Have you kissed me?"

Song Zhiyuan's eyes flashed slightly, "Of course."

She struggled and cursed, "We are all divorced, and you are still so entangled, what kind of man are you?"

When she said that, she regretted it.

Nothing is more humiliating than saying that a man is not a man.

Looking at Song Zhiyuan who was looking for a supplement, Zhou Qichuan suddenly curled his lips, "Yuan Yuan, although we have not had in-depth communication during this period, you should not forget whether I am a man or not?"

Those countless blushing and panting nights, Song Zhiyuan couldn't forget them even if she wanted to.

She blushed and was about to refute when she saw the handsome face in front of her suddenly magnified.

Then, there was a cool touch on the lips.

He is kissing her.

Realizing this, Song Zhiyuan felt all the blood rushing towards her head in an instant, and almost trembling, biting Zhou Qichuan's lips hard.

She tried very hard and quickly tasted the sweetness in her mouth.

But the man seemed to be unaware of the pain and went crazy, grabbing her lips and tongue and entangling unscrupulously.

The movements were fierce and fierce, as if they wanted to eat her into their stomachs.

Song Zhiyuan was in pain and annoyed, and the man tried to push away was easily grabbed by the man, so he could only ask for it.

His breathing became more and more rapid. Just when she thought she was about to suffocate, a familiar ringtone suddenly rang.

It was her cell phone that rang.

After being interrupted, Zhou Qichuan took out her cell phone from her windbreaker pocket in unhappy and was about to throw it aside.

Song Zhiyuan seized the opportunity, broke free from his other hand, and pushed the person out fiercely.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Zhou Qichuan angrily, "We are already divorced!"

"I know." Zhou Qichuan curled his lips coldly, raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth. The blood on his fingertips was particularly dazzling.

He listened more than once.

Very annoying.

"Do you know you're still?" Song Zhiyuan was so angry that her voice was trembling, "Zhou Qichuan, I'll give you all the money and shares. Don't see you again in the future, okay?"

"Are you begging me?" Zhou Qichuan's face suddenly became ugly.

She begged him humbly for a wild man?

Song Zhiyuan took a deep breath and tried to calm her emotions. "If you feel this way, it will make you feel better, that's it."

Her words were undoubtedly a loud slap on Zhou Qichuan's face...

"Okay, very good." A few words almost squeezed out from the cracks of their teeth. After saying that, Zhou Qichuan walked forward with a gloomy face and grabbed Song Zhiyuan's wrist.

Song Zhiyuan was shocked by the strong anger in his eyes, "What do you want to do?"

"Take you home." Zhou Qichuan finished speaking, and pinched her waist and pushed the person on his shoulders.

go home?

Realizing what he was going to do, Song Zhiyuan panicked, "Are you crazy? I already have a partner and I'm going to get engaged. Can you be more rational?"

Zhou Qichuan ignored her at all, strode out of the suite, and headed towards the elevator.
Chapter completed!
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