deliberate kiss

Chapter 150 Give up everything

His Adam's apple rolled quickly, and he stretched out his hand towards her tentatively, with a tense tone: "Little Moon, hold my hand, okay?"

Cheng Weiyue hesitated for a moment, and put her hand in his palm.

Zhou Jingwei was not willing to pinch her hard, but gently hugged her and brought her into his arms.

He patted her on the back repeatedly and said, "Don't be afraid."

"Not afraid." She denied.

"Well, little moon is not afraid," he sighed, and the sigh in his tone was heavier, he said: "I am afraid, because I am afraid that Yueyue will find out that I am not that good, so she doesn't want me."

"What I said to Zhao Ximo just now is because he is in a difficult situation, and he can't give up everything for Sang Wanting. He can't do it. But Yueyue, I'm different,"

He paused, with a serious tone, and said word by word: "I can give up everything for you."

Cheng Weiyue felt that her eye sockets were a little sore, and the tip of her nose was also filled with soreness, which was very uncomfortable.

She nodded and said, "I know."

I know you can give up everything for me, but Zhou Jingwei, what I fear most is that you lose everything for me.
"It's good to know," Zhou Jingwei patted her on the head lightly, but his eyes were gentle: "Don't think wildly."

After class, Qiao Yesi followed Qiao Jingxue's instructions to find Zhou's Group, and asked the receptionist Zhou Siheng's office on which floor, and then walked up.

The Zhou Group is not at peace these days, and the news that Zhou Jingwei is coming back is a blockbuster, which makes people feel all kinds of rivalries.

In fact, Zhou Siheng didn't like this kind of intrigue life very much, he was just seeking his own politics in his position, there was nothing he could do.

After finally sending away a group of difficult old antiques, the assistant suddenly came in and said with a embarrassed face: "Director, a little girl is looking for you."

The pen in Zhou Siheng's hand paused, raised his head, and frowned slightly: "What little girl?"

The assistant really wanted not to answer. After all, Zhou Siheng hated Qiao Jingxue's wife. Others didn't know it, but he knew it.

But his duty was here, so he couldn't help but answer, so he could only be silent for a while, and then said in a low voice, "It's your wife's younger sister, she's here."

In Zhou Siheng's mind, Qiao Yesi's bright and energetic face flashed across.

He thought about the candy she gave him last time. Although it was too sweet to eat, he still made an allowance and agreed.

Qiao Yesi brought a thick stack of photos here today. She carried the photos behind her back and followed the assistant's footsteps, poking her head inside.

Too young, the thoughts are written on the face.

Zhou Siheng didn't need to ask, he knew that this little girl came to "visit" him because of his sister.Presumably, Qiao Jingxue found out about the fact that he sent her back to school last time.

It was really hard work.

Zhou Siheng couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

"What are you looking at?" The assistant left, Zhou Siheng put down his pen, and looked at her with a half-smile.

Qiao Yesi's mouth was ignorant, and she said to herself when she heard the words, "I'm looking to see if there are any traces of other women coming to your place."

She realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, covered her mouth in horror, and looked at Zhou Siheng nervously.

Zhou Siheng was really amused by her, he got up, sat on the sofa beside the reception, and hooked his hands at her: "Come here."

Qiao Yesi was still very guilty, so she followed suit and sat on the sofa beside her.

She pinched the skirt of the school uniform and turned it around in her hands. After a long time, she said in a muffled voice, "Brother-in-law. My sister also cares about you."

Zhou Siheng didn't want to complain about those quarrels to a little girl.

He didn't explain much.He just said, "It's really not necessarily me that your sister cares about."

Qiao Yesi's expression was full of incomprehensible doubts.

Zhou Siheng poured her a cup of tea, Qiao Yesi took it, and took a sip.

It's almost time, I raised my hand and glanced at my watch, it was almost time for dinner.

"You can have dinner," Zhou Siheng said after a pause, "Get up."

"Oh" Qiao Yesi got up and followed Zhou Siheng, looking up at him from time to time: "Brother-in-law, do you want to invite my sister to come with you? By the way, I brought a photo with you. You haven't seen it yet."

She is really caring, and she is working hard for her sister all the time.

Zhou Siheng smiled and looked down at her: "Do you think it's okay?"

Qiao Yesi fell silent.

After getting into the car, Qiao Yesi suddenly asked, "Brother-in-law, since you don't like my sister, why did you marry her?"

This is a very childish question.

Zhou Siheng sneered, his pale face became a little more lively because of this smile.

He looked down at Qiao Yesi with gentle eyes, and asked plainly: "Then what about your sister? She doesn't love me either, so why did she marry me?"

Qiao Yesi frowned.

She pouted angrily, and looked unhappy: "I really don't understand you, even if I really want to marry in the future, I must marry the person I love, and the person who loves me."

Zhou Siheng didn't say anything, but his heart was depressed, his knuckles were turning white while holding the steering wheel.

Yes, why didn't he marry the one he loved?

He was too hasty, he easily agreed to the marriage with the Qiao family, right?
Xiangshan Palace.

Zhou Jingwei returned home with the sleeping Cheng Weiyue in his arms, stopped the car, and went upstairs.

At the door of the house, he saw a woman who shouldn't be here.

Lin Xuansu's posture was reserved, and her well-maintained and beautiful face was full of uneasiness.

Facing Zhou Jingwei's expressionless eyes, she suddenly felt guilty, and because Cheng Weiyue had fallen asleep, she dared not speak rashly.

Zhou Jingwei opened the door, ignored the complex emotions on Lin Xuansu's face, and walked inside with Cheng Weiyue in his arms.

The door was half-closed with the wind blowing.

Lin Xuansu watched the door slowly close, but didn't have the courage to push it open.

She has a guilty conscience.

For so many years, it has always been like this.

Upstairs, Zhou Jingwei put Cheng Weiyue on the bed, the latter turned over naturally, looked at him with half-opened sleepy eyes, and asked softly: "Are you home?"

"Well, I'm home." Zhou Jingwei stroked her hair with gentle eyes: "Go to bed first, I still have a little work to do."

Cheng Weiyue said yes, and after finishing speaking, she turned over in the quilt and looked at him eagerly: "Do you want to sleep with me tonight?"

Zhou Jingwei had a genuine smile in his eyes, and he said, "I'm afraid you'll have a fever again at night, so I'll sleep with you."

Habit is really a terrible thing, it can make a person from stiff and uncomfortable to casual.

Cheng Weiyue didn't feel that there was anything wrong, she obediently said "um", and said, "Then I'll go to bed first."

The tone is so lovely.

(End of this chapter)