Facing Zhou Jiaqi's questioning, Song Qian didn't have the confidence to speak. After all, this matter did happen indirectly because of Song Qian. He couldn't ignore this matter!

"What do you know about movies, you little girl? Who said I don't care? Didn't you see that I was thinking of a solution?" Song Qian said with a straight face.

"Hehe~"

Hearing Song Qian's answer, Zhou Jiaqi immediately laughed: "I knew you were not such a person."

"My uncle also deliberately told me not to tell you for fear of causing trouble for you, but I really have no choice." Zhou Jiaqi said again.

"Don't worry, I only have a few friends. If something happens to my friends, I will never sit idly by and ignore it," Song Qian said.

"Okay, it's all said and done. You can go back and rest quickly. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of this matter." Song Qian said again.

"I won't! I won't go back!" Hearing Song Qian driving people away again, Zhou Jiaqi buried her head in the bed, acting like she was doing whatever she wanted.

"Are you still relying on me?" Song Qian was so angry that he was speechless.

I have never seen such a heartless girl. She ran into a man's room in the middle of the night and refused to come out. Whose girl do you think can be so heartless?

"Aren't you afraid that my bestiality will show up and I will do some beastly things?" Song Qian asked.

However, as soon as Song Qian said these words, he immediately regretted it.

Zhou Jiaqi suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at Song Qian with disdain.

"If you don't do something today, then you will be worse than a beast!"

After saying that, Zhou Jiaqi put her hands on her hips and her attitude was very arrogant, meaning, if you have the guts, just come. See if I am afraid of you.

"Hey! I can't cure you yet?" Song Qian also lost his temper.

How can I, a dignified old man, give in in front of a little girl like you?

This is absolutely impossible!

Song Qian stood up directly, walked to the door, and locked the door.

"I'm telling you, if you regret it today, it will be too late!"

After saying that, Song Qian pounced directly on Zhou Jiaqi...

Soon the sound of broken clothes and some ups and downs of breathing could be heard in the house.

…

Song Qian is a healthy and normal young man. He has worked very hard until now, okay?

But Zhou Jiaqi teased Song Qian again and again, how could he endure it?

Didn't your uncle ask me to take care of you? It's okay if I don't take care of you today.

...The next morning, when Song Qian opened his eyes, he reached out for his cell phone out of habit.

However, suddenly, he touched something strange, which felt very soft.

"What? You've been working hard all night, and you're still here?" A sleepy voice came into Song Qian's ears.

Song Qanteng suddenly became energetic.

What have you done?

But at this time, Zhou Jiaqi, who was next to Song Qian, hugged Song Qian's arm and bit it.

This sudden excitement almost caused Song Qian to cry out in pain.

"What are you doing? Are you a dog? Why are you talking?" Song Qian endured the pain and said.

"This is the mark I left for you, you will be mine from now on!" Zhou Jiaqi said, looking at her work proudly.

Song Qian raised his hand and saw a neat row of imprints on his arm, with blood oozing out.

"This way you can remember me forever, hehe..." Zhou Jiaqi said again.

Faced with Zhou Jiaqi's childish behavior, Song Qian was speechless.

I am already like this, so I might as well let her do it.

"By the way, it will be my 20th birthday in a few days, and I want to take you somewhere." After calming down, Zhou Jiaqi said.

It was a normal sentence at first, but Song Qian could hear the depression in her mood.

Aren’t birthdays supposed to be happy, but why are they still a bit sad?

Song Qian shook his head and couldn't understand.

Anyway, this girl always has some weird thoughts in her head, so it's normal that Song Qian can't understand them.

Song Qian got up and ordered breakfast, but Zhou Jiaqi was still lying in bed.

"Get up and eat quickly. After we finish, we'll go check on Lao Zhou." Song Qian set out the bowls and chopsticks and greeted him.

However, Song Qian called several times in succession, but Zhou Jiaqi did not respond. She just covered her red face with the quilt and refused to let Song Qian see it.

"What's wrong?" Song Qian walked to the bed and asked softly.

"You have the nerve to ask, who asked you last night..."

…

In the end, Zhou Jiaqi couldn't get up and just lay down on the bed at three o'clock in the afternoon.

There was no other way, so Song Qian could only let Zhou Jiaqi rest in the hotel and go find Zhou Dongqing to find out.

Song Qian had originally planned to help Zhou Dongqing, but now that he had Zhou Jiaqi's relationship, he had no reason to shirk.

At this moment, Zhou Dongqing was staying in his factory with a sad face.

In front of Zhou Dongqing, all the backbones of the company lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at him.

"What do you think you can do? How can such a big living person just disappear after being told not to see him?" Zhou Dongqing asked.

"Mr. Zhou, you can't blame us for this. Didn't Mr. Wu go out for dinner with you yesterday? We haven't seen him all day." An employee muttered in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, find this person quickly!" Zhou Dong waved his hand to dismiss the meeting.

However, when he turned around, his back seemed to have aged several years.

In fact, he knew very well that Wu Changde might not be found again. From what he said last night, he had already heard that this old boy was planning to run away. However, Zhou Dongqing did not expect that he would act so quickly.

When Zhou Dongqing entered the office and sat down, there was a knock on the door.

"Didn't I tell you to go out and look for someone? What's going on?" Zhou Dongqing asked impatiently.

"What's wrong? Wu Changde ran away?" Song Qian walked into the office with a smile.

Hearing Song Qian's voice, Zhou Dongqing raised his head.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Dongqing asked curiously.

"If I don't come, who else can help you?" Song Qian asked without answering.

Hearing Song Qian's words, Zhou Dongqing smiled bitterly. Song Qian's words always seemed like a joke, but they were exactly about his current situation.

There is no one around him who will help him anymore. When he was at Zhou's house, he had so many friends that there were always people who took the initiative to help him solve his troubles without even opening his mouth.

But now, it would be great if these people didn't cause him trouble, let alone help him.

Apart from Song Qian, he really couldn't think of anyone who could help him at this time.

"You have a conscience, so you didn't waste your time on me and Zhou Lin..." Zhou Dongqing stopped mid-sentence.

"Okay, Jiaqi told me everything last night." Song Qian saw Zhou Dongqing's hesitation.
Chapter completed!