Chapter 74

Hearing her shameful and indignant words, Zhou Hao suddenly felt like teasing her.

He pretended to be serious, "I didn't say it was last night."

He put a piece of boneless fish in her bowl, "Eat more."

Song Yanchu blushed, lowered her head and meditated while eating fish.

After dinner, Song Yanchu was sent back to the studio, and Zhou Hao drove back to the company.

When Song Yanchu got out of the car, Zhou Hao said, "Come pick you up after get off work."

"It's too far, I'll take the subway home, otherwise the road will be very congested."

The man's voice was gentle, with a smile on his face, "It's okay, just be a little bit tighter, I'll come over."

After speaking, he drove the car away quickly, before Song Yanchu could refuse.

Song Yanchu looked at the smaller and smaller car, turned his mouth and turned to enter the studio.

When Zhou Hao returned to the company, it was almost 02:30, and there was a stack of documents to be processed on his desk.

Secretary Zhang knocked on the door and came in, served brewed coffee, and took away the processed documents.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Li from Yuanhe Company invites you to have dinner on Friday night."

Zhou Hao frowned, and looked away from the document, "What's the matter?"

"There is a piece of land in Jiangxi. Mr. Li intends to build a villa area and wants to find you as a partner."

"I don't want to accept cooperation projects recently, but I will focus on completing the projects that are in progress first."

"I'm... going to be a little busy recently."

Busy with relationships.

The corners of Zhou Hao's mouth suddenly hooked slightly, and there was a smile hidden in his eyes.

Secretary Zhang didn't notice, and responded respectfully, "Alright Mr. Zhou, I'll call Secretary Li later to decline."

"Yeah." Zhou Hao took a sip of coffee and continued to deal with the work in hand with a sullen face.

Secretary Zhang called General Secretary Li, and declined politely after some pleasantries, "I'm really sorry, our President Zhou has been too busy recently, and we will cooperate again when we have the opportunity."

The other side was also polite, "Okay, I will have the opportunity to cooperate with your company again in the future."

After get off work, Zhou Hao went to pick up Song Yanchu, and the road was blocked for more than ten minutes.

He called, "Mr. Song is done?"

"Are you there yet?"

"There's a traffic jam on the road, and I've only arrived at Qingtang Street now, and I still have more than ten minutes to arrive."

"Oh, I'm still working on PPT, don't worry."

Before the car moved, Zhou Hao changed the subject again, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Auntie has already bought vegetables, and I will cook sweet and sour pork ribs and lettuce with garlic tonight. What else do you want?"

Zhou Hao looked at the condition of the car in front of him, and when he heard Song Yanchu's soft voice, his Adam's apple was inexplicably itchy.

He licked the upper tooth socket with the tip of his tongue, he really wanted to eat her.

"Let auntie watch and do it, I'm not picky eaters."

"Oh, I see."

After chatting for a while, Zhou Hao said that the road was connected, so he hung up the phone first.

Song Yanchu put down her phone and stared at the PPT for a long time without moving.Finally, with a sigh, I clicked Save to close the document.

Because of the long distance, when the two returned home, the aunt had already prepared meals.

Zhou Hao filled the rice and handed it to Song Yanchu, and said with a smile, "Eat more."

Song Yanchu took it and gnawed on a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

I always feel that Mr. Zhou has something to say.

In addition to sweet and sour pork ribs and lettuce, my aunt also made a stir-fried pork with sour beans, which tastes hot and sour and appetizing.

It was very suitable for Zhou Hao's appetite. Zhou Hao ate three bowls of rice, threatened that his stomach was uncomfortable, and rushed to wash the dishes.

Song Yanchu was watching a movie on the sofa, and after receiving Yu Xia's video, she went back to her bedroom.

The two chatted for a long time, but Yu Xia was in a bad mood and pulled her to talk about many things.

But Song Yanchu asked her if something happened recently, and she smiled and said no, saying that her aunt came, so she was sentimental.

"Xiao Song, do you think I'm annoying?"

"How dare I? You are a female artist with 49 fans, how dare I find you annoying." Song Yanchu smiled back.

Yu Xia sighed, and said in a low voice, "I don't even want to be a star anymore."

"what happened?"

"Being a star is too stressful."

"I can't eat puffed food, I can't drink soda, I have to get up early every day to do exercise, and I have to be liked by 49 people. It's really tiring."

Song Yanchu: "..."

It's almost ten o'clock, and Yu Xia wants to hang up the video, "I'm going to apply a mask on a regular basis, go to bed at eleven o'clock, and I'm going to Taki City to shoot a variety show tomorrow morning."

"Then go to bed early." Song Yanchu also yawned, she was quite tired after a busy day.

After hanging up the video, Song Yanchu took her pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower. By the way, she washed last night's clothes and hung them on the balcony.

While drying my hair, I heard a knock on the door.

Song Yanchu froze for a moment, straightened her frizzy hair, patted her cheek, and ran to open the door.

"Zhou Hao?"

Zhou Hao was wearing black pajamas, with sad and pitiful eyes, "Xiao Song, I ate too much at night, and my stomach hurts."

While speaking, he squeezed sideways into Song Yanchu's room.

Song Yanchu stood at the door, her cheeks gradually became hot and her heart beat faster.

Zhou Hao took off his shoes and lay on the bed.

The bed in the guest room is smaller than that in the master bedroom, which was arranged by the designer who decorated the house, and it is not as comfortable and loose as the master bedroom.

However, Zhou Hao did not dislike it either.

Song Yanchu was still standing at the door, Zhou Hao yelled softly, "What are you doing standing at the door? Dry your hair, the temperature is already low now, and it's easy to catch a cold."

Song Yanchu pursed her lips and returned to the bathroom to continue drying her hair.

After skin care, she walked slowly to the bed.

Seeing her coming out, Zhou Hao moved his body into the bed, leaving half of the seat vacant.

Song Yanchu blushed on the bed, turned off the light and lay down next to him, touched his belly with her hand, and gently rubbed it, "Is it here?"

"Well, it's here." The man put his arms around her waist and replied in a low voice.

After kneading for a few minutes, Song Yanchu felt something was wrong.

Because the man has already bullied her, occupying her bit by bit.

Gentle than last night, but just as domineering.

……

The panting gradually stopped, and the stormy sea passed.

Zhou Haoheng came out of the bathroom with Song Yanchu in his arms, put on her pajamas and covered her with a quilt.

Gently kissed her face, refreshed, "Tomorrow, sleep in the master bedroom."

Song Yanchu was extremely tired, and fell asleep after listening to it, wondering if she promised him or not.

Almost late the next day.

Zhou Wentao thought about it for a day and decided to accept Dr. Huo Sen's operation.

However, the risk of surgery is high, and the success rate is only 30.00%.But without surgery, Zhou Wentao's heart can only last for three months at most.

Zhou Hao took Song Yanchu to visit again. Ren Wan and a nurse were in the ward, but Zhou Xuyang was not there.

Zhou Wentao looked at Ren Wan, "Go and call Xu Yang back."

Ren Wan said, "He went home to change his clothes, I urged him."

Half an hour later, Zhou Xuyang came late, came in and called his parents, and gave Zhou Hao a disdainful look.

In his eyes, there is no such brother.

There are also Zhou Wentao's exclusive lawyer and driver in the ward.

"Miss Song can go out first, we have some family affairs."

Everyone's eyes fell on Song Yanchu, Song Yanchu was stunned for a moment, and then her hand was tightly held by Zhou Hao.

"She is my wife. If you still recognize my son, she is your daughter-in-law."

Zhou Hao looked directly at Zhou Wentao's stern gaze and did not back down.

Zhou Wentao was discouraged, and looked at the lawyer, "Let's start, you read the content of the will first."

(End of this chapter)

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