deliberate kiss

Chapter 124 I want to marry her
Zhao Mingchen's hair is regularly dyed with black hair oil. He pays attention to maintenance and fitness. He is obviously in his 60s, but he looks no more than 40 years old.

But at this moment, none of these well-prepared grooming could cover up his physical exhaustion.

Unwillingness, annoyance, and pity flashed across his eyes, and finally all emotions turned into a calm smile floating on the surface.

In front of everyone, he said slowly: "I will officially step down as the chairman of Jingxing Group today, step back to the second line, and give up my position to General Manager Zhao Hanshen."

In one meeting, Zhao Hanshen exhausted the four words of invincibility.

It's just that he doesn't care, for him, how the process is is not what he minds.All he cares about is the result.

If this method can make Zhao Mingchen feel better, he is also willing to do this favor.

At the end of the meeting, everyone left the meeting room one after another.

Only Zhao Hanshen and Zhao Mingchen were left in the conference room.

Zhao Han raised his phoenix eyes lightly, showing some coldness and sarcasm: "Father made such a fuss when he was about to abdicate. I am willing to fully cooperate. I only hope that you can let go willingly."

So this time, Zhao Mingchen knew that it was useless to say anything.

He seemed to be sitting less upright than before.

His shoulders slumped, and he felt a little tired: "Now there are only us father and son, and I just want to hear your truth. Why are you so eager for quick success all of a sudden?"

The coldness in Zhao Hanshen's eyes was much less. He played with the pen in his hand calmly, with cold white knuckles and a little arc on his fingertips.

"Dad, I have been too smooth all these years, and I have done some wrong things. Now I have nothing else to think about, but I just want to have a chance to correct my mistakes." A smile suddenly parted from the corners of his lips, very lightly. Pain, every word is sincere: "I want to get married, with Cheng Weiyue."

Zhao Mingchen's complexion changed again and again, until finally, it was ashen.
Cai Ancheng took on a big case recently, and he hardly showed up in the office. Cheng Weiyue and Xue Wenran worked together, two of them were doing the workload of three, and they were busy like a spinning top.

At noon, Zhou Jingwei still asked her to go up to eat as usual. The dishes were basically simple three dishes and one soup, but the price was good.

Cheng Weiyue didn't know if it was her own illusion, she always felt that she had gained weight these days.

On Friday, Jingcheng ushered in another drop in temperature. At noon, Zhou Jingwei prepared corn rib soup, scrambled eggs with bitter gourd, and braised pork with abalone.

After Cheng Weiyue finished her meal, she sat on the sofa beside her and looked at her mobile phone.

Zhou Jingwei went outside to answer a phone call, and when he came back, he could see that he was not in a good mood.

He touched Cheng Weiyue's hair, sat down beside her, and put his hands on her shoulders naturally: "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Weiyue said the name of a popular variety show, and Zhou Jingwei patiently watched it with her.

There are some witty and humorous plots in the middle, and Cheng Weiyue's lips will show a knowing smile every time at this time.

Looking at her smile, Zhou Jingwei gradually lost sight of the variety shows on the phone.

He suddenly called her name in a hoarse voice: "Wei Yue."

The smile on Cheng Weiyue's face hadn't faded yet, she looked at Zhou Jingwei with bright eyes: "What's the matter?"

"I'm going back to Zhou's old house in the evening. My mother wants to see me, in the evening." His fingertips ran across her hair, and gently clasped her waist.

Cheng Weiyue understood what he meant, he couldn't be with her at night.

At almost the same moment, the appearance of Zhou Bingquan warning her appeared in her mind.

So she interrupted with a smile: "Then go get busy. It just so happens that Jiang Jinran's parents also want to invite me to dinner, and his grandparents have also returned from abroad. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Jiang Jinran?" Zhou Jingwei gently repeated the name.

"It's the boy who sent me out in Tinglan Hutong that day." Cheng Weiyue explained.

"Understood," Zhou Jingwei's hand on her waist tightened, vaguely possessive, but he was silent for a while, and just whispered: "Remember to send me an address, and I will pick you up when the time comes."

Cheng Weiyue said yes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether Zhou Jingwei wanted her to meet his family or not, as far as she was concerned, she really didn't want to face Zhou Jingwei's father at all.

Whether you say she is cowardly or selfish, she is still not ready to face Zhou Jingwei's family.

The little girl was really good at hiding her emotions, and Zhou Jingwei could clearly see the relieved expression on her face.

He hadn't planned to take Cheng Weiyue back to Zhou's house. Before he was fully sure that Cheng Weiyue would get out of the quagmire of Zhou's house, he would not easily let her take risks.

But her reaction was so strong, he still felt as if something had pricked his heart.

He originally wanted to ask Cheng Weiyue the reason for his resistance, but he still didn't ask.

He was reluctant and didn't want to push her too hard, so he just pretended that he didn't notice anything.

It was almost time for the lunch break, Cheng Weiyue turned off the variety show, and wanted to get up and leave.

But at the moment when she got up, she was pulled back into her arms by Zhou Jingwei.

His hand on her wrist was neither light nor heavy, but if you savor it carefully, it was actually a gesture of confinement.

Just as Cheng Weiyue regained her composure, Zhou Jingwei's kiss had already fallen.

He kissed deeper than ever before, as if he wanted to confirm and seek something with this kiss.

His fingers pinched her waist, rubbing it lightly and lightly, leaving reddish fingerprints on it.

Her skin is thin and marks easily.

Cheng Weiyue only felt that her legs were going weak, and she pinched his collar, unable to say anything for a long time.

Zhou Jingwei's gloomy eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses fell on her bright red lips.

He pressed the corners of her lips with his fingertips, and a gentle smile appeared on his gentle and dignified face: "Have fun at night."

Cheng Weiyue said yes.

Zhou Jingwei helped her to stand up, took the coat from the side, and put it on her body, with a gentle voice: "The temperature has dropped today, remember to wear a coat at night, and keep warm."

"I see, then... you should also keep warm."

"Ah."

Zhou Jingwei sent her out of the office calmly, and waited for the elevator with her as usual every time, and waited for her to go down before turning back and walking back.

People are always greedy, as always.

In the past, he thought that Cheng Weiyue just wanted to be by his side, but now, he wanted her response.

She was running away, Zhou Jingwei knew it.

He also knows that he is too eager, but when he loves someone, even if others take a second look, he feels that he is robbing him.

(End of this chapter)