A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1393: A Love So Strong It Can’t Be Dissolved

Seventeen raised her hand slightly and placed it on his hand, and Kou Quan held it tightly in the next moment.

"Qiqi."

Kou Quan hugged her and said, "Can I give myself to you? Do you like me? Do you want me?"

"elder brother……"

Kou Quan's whole body trembled, and after a long time, he slowly let go of her. She only regarded him as her brother, only regarded him as her brother!

It was as if time had circled the Milky Way, then came back and returned to the starting point.

Whatever, whatever, as long as he could be close to her, he would be satisfied.

Kou Quan stuffed the flowers into her hands and said, "It doesn't look good for a man to hold flowers. You hold it, and I'll hold it for you." Kou Quan held the ten flags tightly in his hands and pulled her out of the town.

Seventeen followed him dumbly, not knowing how much of his words she had listened to or how much consciousness was left in her mind. In short, she followed him out very obediently and cleverly.

Kou Quan's car was parked in the parking lot inside the ancient town. It seemed that he arrived very early.

He opened the car door and let Seventeen get in. Kou Quan stood outside the car for a long time, waiting for his father. He turned around and looked at Seventeen's wide-open eyes, giving her a soothing smile. He was afraid that Seventeen would suddenly not want to go with him, so he hardened his heart and got in the car.

"Let's go home." He said to Seventeen with a smile.

He skillfully reversed the car with one hand on the steering wheel, and with the other hand he held his cell phone to send a message to Xiaohan in the hospital, asking him to help take care of his father and bring his father to the hospital when he returned, and that his lunch would be reimbursed.

Undoubtedly, quite a few people from the hospital had come to the ancient town today. Comrade Xiaohan was the young man who had been holding onto Rong Zhen, and the old man was Kou Yuancheng. There were a few other hospital staff members nearby, all of whom had been entrusted with holding Mr. Rong Zhen back. Others, however, were working together to quickly push Seventeen out of the way, hoping to get her lost in the crowd.

At this moment, it seems that everyone is cooperating very well.

Kou Quan drove quickly towards the Oriental Pearl Tower. He turned to Seventeen from time to time to observe whether she had any other reaction.

The car backed into the garage. Kou Quan got out and pulled Seventeen down. She was holding the flowers he gave her. Kou Quan smiled, leaned over and kissed her hair, then immediately rubbed her head gently to resolve the kiss he had just given her.

"Got home."

Kou Quan pulled her upstairs and out of the elevator. He took out the key to open the door, looking back at her face from time to time.

"We're here, our home. Come in." Kou Quan said softly.

Seventeen stood at the door in a daze. Kou Quan closed the door and took out her slippers. As if she lived here permanently, her slippers were placed in the most conspicuous position in the shoe cabinet.

Kou Quan squatted down, helped her untie her shoelaces, and put slippers on her feet. After changing the shoes, he did not stand up immediately, but hugged her.

"Qiqi..."

Seventeen looked at him. Kou Quan stood up, held Seventeen's face in his hands, and kissed her hard on the lips. "Wife, wife, I miss you, I miss you so much..."

Seventeen froze for a moment, and his kiss gradually deepened. The flowers in her hand fell to the ground. Her body could not bear his weight and she could not help but take a step back. He immediately followed, hugged her tightly, and pressed her against the door. The deep and passionate kiss made her dizzy and her breathing trembled. She suddenly hugged him back with both hands, trying to respond, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Kou Quan picked up Shiqi and strode into the room, putting her on the bed. He supported himself on her and gently wiped the tears from her face with one hand.

"Wife, I'll give me to you, okay?" Kou Quan asked in a low voice, his eyes red.

Seventeen wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips against his. Thunder from heaven ignited fire from the earth, and fierce flames crackled in the air. The two figures tangled fiercely, madly venting their longing, anger, resentment, and a love so thick it could not be dissolved on each other.

A long and crazy sex session finally ended when it got dark, and she fell asleep in his arms.

Kou Quan gently stroked her hair, his heart filled with joy, and he kept his fingers caressing the scar on her abdomen. If she had taken good care of herself after the surgery, it wouldn't have been so deep. Since she was so obsessed with beauty, would she frown every time she saw this scar?

In the evening, his father was sent back by a colleague from the hospital. When he heard the knock on the door, Kou Quan let Shiqi go, covered her with the quilt, and got out of bed before putting on his clothes, being extremely careful.

When he left, he closed the door behind him. Xiaohan was standing outside. Kou Quan smiled and said, "Let's go out for dinner. It's my treat."

"I've eaten, Dean. Don't you see what time it is now?" Xiaohan said with a smile.

You send the old man back at 8 o'clock, and let him go hungry?

"Thank you very much. I will treat everyone to dinner another day. I have something to do today, so I won't keep you here. Let's get together and have fun on the weekend." Kou Quan said with a smile.

"Okay, Dean, I'll remember what you said. We must have a big meal together some other day." Xiaohan said with a smile as he entered the elevator, and Kou Quan closed the door.

Kou Yuancheng walked in and said, "These young people are all good."

When he saw the shoes at the door, joy instantly appeared in his eyes.

"Ms. Zhuangjia..."

"Well, rest inside, Dad. You sit down and rest for a while. I'll go cook something to eat. We haven't eaten yet." Kou Quan whispered.

Not only did I miss dinner, I didn't even eat lunch.

Then I started blaming myself. It was all his fault. Why was he in such a hurry? Could it be that he couldn't even wait for a meal?

But thinking about it, I laughed silently again. How could I have time to eat? I wish I could...

Kou Yuancheng went straight into the kitchen, "Let me do it..."

"Dad, let me do it. She may not be used to what you cook." Kou Quan immediately took over the job.

Kou Yuancheng was stunned for a moment. What his son meant was that the food he cooked was not tasty?

Kou Quan slapped his head, blaming himself for being too quick-witted, and quickly explained, "I know what she likes. Dad, I'll do it. You go and have a rest."

"Yeah." Kou Yuancheng left the kitchen. He wanted to help his son, but he couldn't want to harm him.

Kou Quan wanted to make a good meal, but when he opened the refrigerator, his mood instantly dimmed.

There were only a few pieces of pork tenderloin, a few slices of ham, and a few cabbage leaves peeled yesterday in the refrigerator, that's all. There was not even a single egg. Kou Quan felt inexplicably angry.

"Didn't you say this morning that the food in the refrigerator wasn't finished yet?" Kou Quan's voice was slightly angry.

He'd asked about it before leaving the house that morning. They were out of groceries and needed to buy groceries. Since they were leaving early, wouldn't it be a good idea to stop by the morning market and buy some fresh fruits and vegetables? It wouldn't take much time to bring them back and then go to the ancient town. But his father had clearly told him there was still food in the refrigerator, enough to last another day.

Father Kou was stunned for a moment, then hurried in, "Here, there's meat and vegetables..."

"You want me to feed Qiqi these rotten vegetable leaves? This meat is not fresh to begin with. It's been in the refrigerator for so many days. You want me to cook this for her?" Kou Quan's suppressed anger rose again. He warned himself not to lose his temper, but...