deliberate kiss

Chapter 116

Chapter 116 Obey the Princess (Monthly Ticket Plus Update)
Zhou Jingwei stroked the broken hair on Cheng Weiyue's temples, and his eyes were deep: "The princess can never grow up, Yueyue, do you understand what I mean?"

Cheng Weiyue understood.

She didn't speak, she twisted her fingers around Zhou Jingwei's tie subconsciously.

Zhou Jingwei didn't make things difficult for her, but said softly: "If you don't say anything, I'll pretend you want to build a snowman, so wait for me, huh?"

Cheng Weiyue didn't dare to move, afraid that he would be distracted, so she agreed.

In fact, this document does not have to be read at night, but he has a little selfishness.

He hugged Cheng Weiyue, really reluctant to let go.

The little girl was sweet and cute. She looked at him like a deer lost in the forest.

Zhou Jingwei thought, if he is a qualified hunter, he should raise her.

But he was not a qualified hunter, so instead of raising her, she pulled out the surrounding thorns and fences, for fear of hurting her.

He didn't bring anything, but was alone, holding hints of love over and over again, waiting for her to stay willingly.

He always gave her the freedom to leave.

It was past eight o'clock in the night, and the snow was thick, Zhou Jingwei took Cheng Weiyue, who was wearing a thick padded jacket, to build a snowman outside.

Cheng Weiyue said that making snowmen is something only children do, but in fact, she is very interested and couldn't be happier.

Zhou Jingwei didn't tell the truth, and accompanied Cheng Weiyue to build a snowman half the height of a person.

The snowman has a nose made of carrots and eyes made of black beans.

Zhou Jingwei took out some scarves from the warehouse and asked Cheng Weiyue which scarf she wanted to wear to the little snowman.

Cheng Weiyue chose the most popular one.

She was clearly very childish.

How did you develop such a well-behaved character?

After the snowman was piled up, Zhou Jingwei put Cheng Weiyue's cold hands in his palms and breathed lightly.

Cheng Weiyue's nose was also red, and she smiled at Zhou Jingwei under the quiet and gentle street light.

Zhou Jingwei was infected by her and couldn't help laughing: "Are you so happy?"

"Well, I'm so happy." Cheng Weiyue's tone was very excited, she paused, and called his name: "Zhou Jingwei"

"Ok?"

"Let the snow stop tomorrow. I am very satisfied after it has been snowing for so long."

Zhou Jingwei touched her cheeks that were red from the cold, and said in a hoarse voice, "I obey, little princess."

Zhou Jingwei left early the next morning, Cheng Weiyue got up at the usual time, and when she walked downstairs, she saw the breakfast prepared in advance on the table.

Cheng Weiyue tore off a sticky note on the edge of the dining table. On it was Zhou Jingwei's strong handwriting: "Remember to warm up breakfast before eating."

Cheng Weiyue didn't hold back the smile on her lips.

After she had breakfast, she opened the door and went out, only to see that the snow outside had stopped.

But at the same time, she also saw a stretched luxury car parked not far away.

Almost the moment she stepped out of the door, a man who looked like a housekeeper opened the co-pilot's door and walked towards her, saying, "Hi, Miss Cheng, my master wants to see you."

Cheng Weiyue didn't react a bit, she was stunned, and asked: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"Let me introduce myself. I am the housekeeper of the Zhou family. In the car is the father of the young master, that is, the father of your boyfriend."

Cheng Weiyue didn't know what kind of mood she got into the car.

The moment he got into the car, the cramped and oppressive atmosphere in the car almost hit his face.

Cheng Weiyue only saw the Chinese tunic suit on Zhou Bingquan's body, and the hand with the jade wrench and the sandalwood cane, looking dispirited and angry after time had passed.

Without raising her head, Cheng Weiyue had already noticed the man's cold and sharp eyes.

She put her hands on the hem of the skirt, did some mental construction, and slowly looked at Zhou Bingquan: "Hello, Uncle, I am Zhou Jingwei's girlfriend, Cheng Weiyue."

The man in front of him looked like a middle-aged man at best, well-maintained, dignified, with a pair of eyes exactly like Zhou Jingwei's, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised, his brows and eyes were cold and solemn, and his eyes were sharp.

He looked at Cheng Weiyue with a half-smile, and chuckled softly: "It's a little bolder than I thought, I thought you wouldn't dare to look at me."

Cheng Weiyue pursed her lips and said, "Uncle, what do you need from me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see what kind of girl she is, who can make my son toss even artificial snowfall." Zhou Bingquan's tone was actually not harsh, and even to some extent, it was gentle.

But Cheng Weiyue still heard the condescension in his tone.

She was not very good at dealing with such scenes, her head was swollen, and she looked at the snow scene behind Zhou Bingquan through the glass window, her vision was blurred.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to see you." Zhou Bingquan commented with a smile: "I can see that you are a very obedient and well-behaved girl. A girl like you is by Jingwei's side. I Don't worry too."

Cheng Weiyue didn't know what to say, her lips and tongue were very dry, as if something stuck in her throat, she couldn't speak.

Zhou Bingquan took the pre-prepared gift from the side and put it in front of Cheng Weiyue: "This is a little wish from me. Jing Wei is rarely willing to come back these years. In the end, it is also your credit."

"Uncle, I can't accept this gift." Cheng Weiyue looked at the black box in front of her. Although she hadn't opened it yet, she could guess that the things inside must be of great value.

The smile on Zhou Bingquan's face did not change, but his tone was a bit meaningful: "Do you think this gift is not good enough?"

"You misunderstood me, I didn't mean that." Cheng Weiyue gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Uncle, I appreciate your kindness, but I can't accept your things for no reason. Sorry."

Zhou Bingquan didn't feel satisfied with the reason here.

But he didn't show it, just smiled: "It's because I didn't think carefully, you little girls are thin-skinned, and it's understandable that you don't like to accept gifts from me."

Looking at Zhou Bingquan's unpredictable face, Cheng Weiyue no longer felt uncomfortable at first, neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you uncle for understanding."

"You still have to go to work, shall I take you there directly?" After Zhou Bingquan finished speaking, he didn't give Cheng Weiyue a chance to refuse, and ordered the driver in the front row to drive.

Cheng Weiyue opened her mouth, but chose to remain silent after all.

She didn't want to have any conflict with Zhou Jingwei's father, although she was uncomfortable, she held back.

She didn't want to make things difficult for Zhou Jingwei.

On the way, Zhou Bingquan asked Cheng Weiyue some irrelevant questions.

"So, your father is a university professor?"

"Yes."

"No wonder I raised you so well." Zhou Bing looked at Cheng Weiyue with a smile on his authoritative face, "Miss Cheng, you are a very likable girl."

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