deliberate kiss

Chapter 14 Her World
He was lost in thought, while his assistant Ye Cheng was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the man's tired and monstrous face, he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Zhao, are you assured that Mr. Zhou and Miss Cheng will have dinner together?"

"There's nothing to worry about." Zhao Han sneered, and looked down at the text message Cheng Weiyue sent to him an hour ago on his phone.

It said: "Han Chen, I'm having dinner with your friend Mr. Zhou".

The little girl told herself everything in detail, obviously she had no other ideas.

As for Zhou Jingwei.
That fellow is not someone who would fall in love with anyone at all, after all, to be extremely calm is to be cold-blooded.

Zhao Hanshen didn't want to explain more, but just ordered lightly: "When you arrive at the hotel, show me the minutes of the meeting just now."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao."

Zhou Jingwei waited not long before seeing Cheng Weiyue running towards him.

She changed into a white sailor suit, the skirt was knee-length, revealing a section of white calf, shining and straight in the sun.

Her legs are beautiful.

Zhou Jingwei got out of the car and opened the car door for her. The little girl looked at herself with a flushed face, and said in a breathless voice, "Mr. Zhou, my door is locked, and I wasted a little time."

"It's okay, don't worry." Zhou Jingwei took the umbrella from her and put it in the trunk, and also took a bottle of mineral water from it.

The bottle cap was loosely unscrewed and handed to her.

"You're so breathless, drink some water."

Cheng Weiyue took it with a smile: "Thank you."

At noon when the sun was hot, Cheng Weiyue was sitting in the passenger seat. Zhou Jingwei occasionally pretended to turn her face inadvertently, and she could see her crimson and fair complexion under the sun, as well as the overly beautiful and delicate curve of her side face.

Cheng Weiyue drank half of the bottle in one breath, before saying: "I didn't bring the key, when I climbed over the wall and entered my house just now, I accidentally knocked over the basin on the ground."

Only then did Zhou Jingwei understand why she had changed into a different set of clothes.

"Don't do such a dangerous thing next time." He paused, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes, and praised casually, "This dress is very beautiful."

What he said was sincere and straightforward, Cheng Weiyue looked at him with bright eyes, and smiled embarrassedly with her lips pursed.

After all, it's a little girl.

Zhou Jingwei's retracted eyes were lazy and elegant. He smiled lightly and chatted with her about career planning.

The man is mature and stable, and has a posture of listening patiently, Cheng Weiyue's chatterbox is easily opened.

"Want to be a director?" He turned the steering wheel in his hand, encouraging pertinently: "I believe you can make a good story."

Cheng Weiyue was encouraged, with a brisk expression on her face: "I have wanted to be a director since I was a child. Directors can make their favorite stories into movies. I...I have many stories that I want to make into movies."

Zhou Jingwei's voice was steady and gentle: "If you don't dislike my lack of artistic talent, you can talk to me in the future."

"Okay." Cheng Weiyue squeezed the water bottle in her hand a little nervously: "Mr. Zhou doesn't mind my talking too much."

The restaurant Zhou Jingwei was looking for was in Xicheng, with western decoration style and oil paintings hanging in the lobby. Cheng Weiyue knew one of them, it was "Girl with Tassel Earring".

The dome relief in classical style is suspended with crystal chandeliers, reflecting bright and clean light.

There is a grand piano in the center of the restaurant, and it should be played at a certain time.

The two sat down in the semi-enclosed private room on the side, and Zhou Jingwei handed over the menu with a gentle tone: "What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Weiyue doesn't eat western food very much. After taking the menu with both hands, she didn't notice the names of the dishes at the first time, but there were three or four zeros at the end of each dish.

Cheng Weiyue's most frequent Yipinju is a private membership system, there is no menu, and they all directly report the name of the dish, and write it off from Zhao Hanchen's card.

And when she and Zhao Hanchen went out to eat, Zhao Hanchen ordered in advance, and he ate whatever he ordered, so he didn't know that the consumption in this kind of place was so high.

Cheng Weiyue closed the menu, put one hand to her mouth and made a trumpet shape: "Mr. Zhou"

There was a little smile in Zhou Jingwei's eyes, and he looked at her with a good temper: "Huh?"

"It's a bit expensive." The little girl said solemnly.

Zhou Jingwei was stunned for a moment, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger. He nodded seriously, and said, "It's really expensive."

Cheng Weiyue didn't expect that he would go along with her, and she wanted to confide: "My daily meal fee at school is only 60 yuan, and 30 yuan can already eat a bowl of delicious noodles."

After she finished speaking, she probably felt that Zhou Jingwei didn't care about the price of the food at all, so she opened the menu embarrassedly: "Let me see what I eat."

She didn't realize that under the light, Zhou Jingwei's gentle and elegant face was rare and gentle.

The next moment, he took the suit jacket that was put aside, walked to Cheng Weiyue who was focusing on comparing the prices of dishes, and whispered: "Let's go."

Cheng Weiyue was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"Go and eat the noodles you said are high quality and cheap." Zhou Jingwei smiled, with a relaxed and gentle gesture: "I can't be slaughtered every day, and I'm not being taken advantage of."

For Cheng Weiyue, there is a natural barrier between the people in Zhao Hanshen's circle and herself.Many people wanted to squeeze in this most senior circle in Jingcheng, but Cheng Weiyue didn't want to, she was only staying for Zhao Hanchen.

It's ridiculous, but it's really for love.

So even if she shared the same space with those well-clothed young masters and ladies, she knew very well in her heart that they were not from the same world.

But Zhou Jingwei is different from everyone else.

He didn't take it for granted that Cheng Weiyue entered their circle contentedly, on the contrary, he was willing to walk into her world.

This was the first time that Zhou Jingwei saw sincere joy on Cheng Weiyue's face, those clean and clear eyes like a deer looked at him without blinking, smiling so hard that his eyes crooked.

She said, "Then I'll treat you to dinner."

Zhou Jingwei's heart was very hot, he looked down at Cheng Weiyue, the girl's gaze was like an invisible thread, entangled his heart, and he felt breathless.

In Zhou Jingwei's 28 years of life, the first time he accepted a girl's invitation to treat him, he was almost pulled by her and said "yes".

Beijing University is not far from here.

It happened to be lunch time when we drove there, and there were already many people sitting in the noodle restaurant Cheng Weiyue mentioned.

The two sat down by the window, and quickly attracted the attention of the students who were eating next to them.

After all, handsome men and beautiful women are really eye-catching.

Cheng Weiyue ordered braised beef noodles, then looked at the man sitting opposite her: "Zhou Jingwei, what do you want to eat?"

Hearing Cheng Weiyue's change of title, Zhou Jingwei slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said, "Same as you."

"Success, I'll ask the boss to add two poached eggs!" Cheng Weiyue obviously relaxed a lot, and said to Zhou Jingwei with a smile, "I'll give you both."

Zhou Jingwei smiled without saying a word.

The two sat waiting to meet, during which Zhou Jingwei's cell phone rang.

(End of this chapter)