deliberate kiss

Chapter 20
Zhao Ximo was stunned.

Cheng Weiyue.
Why is this name so familiar?

After a long time, he finally thought of where he had heard it.

Isn't this Zhao Hanchen's girlfriend who has been talking for more than three months and the longest time?
Zhao Xi frowned silently, then quickly returned to nature, and said with a smile: "Miss Cheng is beautiful, and her name is nice. By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Zhao Ximo."

"Hi Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Ximo smiled kindly.

Can you be unkind?
Can Zhou Jingwei disregard his relationship with Zhao Hanchen and pry into the wall, dare he not be kind?
Only Cheng Weiyue, a simple little girl, didn't know how to struggle after being bitten by a wolf on the back of her neck.

He looked at Zhou Jingwei and asked, "Do you want to clear the place inside? Give Ms. Cheng a good look."

The art exhibition in the center of Jingcheng City, if you say it will be cleared, it will be cleared, what a hand.

"No, Weiyue feels uncomfortable after clearing the scene." Zhou Jingwei patted Cheng Weiyue's hand on his arm, and his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were gentle: "I have something to talk to Zhao Ximo, you go and see it first." ,OK?"

Cheng Weiyue agreed, and when she left, Zhou Jingwei looked at the fine sweat on the tip of Cheng Weiyue's nose, and took off the black rubber band on her wrist.

There was also the logo of Beijing University on the rubber band, Zhou Jingwei handed it to her, and explained: "The souvenir I just received in the auditorium of your school, if it is hot, you can tie your hair up."

Cheng Weiyue took it and said thank you with a smile.

What a simple girl.

How could a man like Zhou Jingwei value any souvenirs.

I'm afraid I've been waiting for this moment since I first got it.

It wasn't until Cheng Weiyue's figure disappeared that Zhou Jingwei looked at Zhao Ximo who was at the side: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Zhao Ximo frowned, her heroic face was full of puzzlement: "Did you like it?"

Zhou Jingwei was silent for a moment, and said a faint "um".

Zhao Ximo's pupils dilated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the "Fuck" came from the bottom of his heart.

"If you and Han Chen get into a fight, who shall I help?" Zhao Ximo scratched her hair and was very irritable: "You two are still facing each other in Yulian's box, so don't fight directly in the aisle .”

"If a fight really breaks out, you should call the police." Zhou Jingwei smiled carelessly.

"I'll call the police!" Zhao Ximo took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Jing Wei, you are so dishonest, after all, Han Shen is dating Cheng Weiyue."

"Weiyue has nothing to do with Zhao Hanchen legally, you can only condemn me morally, and I don't care about your opinion, and I'm willing to pay the price."

At such a moment, Zhao Ximo felt a little helpless and sighed.

As a mutual friend of Zhou Jingwei and Zhao Hanshen, he really couldn't say anything to agree with Zhou Jingwei's point of view.

He pondered for a while, then pinched his brows with his fingertips and smiled: "Jing Wei, you are so cruel."

There was a light arc in Zhou Jingwei's eyes, and he also smiled, but the smile didn't show in his eyes, it floated under the gentleness on the surface, and he had no scruples in essence.

"I can't turn back," he said.

There were a lot of people in the art exhibition. When Zhou Jingwei and Zhao Ximo walked in, they saw Cheng Weiyue standing in front of a two-meter-long oil painting.

It is a landscape painting created by a Finnish painter, in which the endless blue sea is immersed in the dusk.

There is a small sailboat on the sea, and there is gilt around the sailboat dyed by the light dusk.The sailboat left the port, and it seemed that it was sailing leisurely towards the depths of the sea.

Cheng Weiyue was wearing a plain white skirt, standing in front of the oil painting with her head raised.

Against the background of strong colors, she looks more and more clean and spotless.

Someone beside her was watching and sipping red wine, talking in a low voice.There are also people who take a quick look at the flowers, hoping to see all the scenery at a glance.

She was the only one standing quietly.

A waiter handed her red wine, Cheng Weiyue waved her hand and said she would not drink.

So the former handed her a piece of chocolate.

When Zhao Ximo and Zhou Jingwei walked over, Cheng Weiyue had already put the chocolate into her mouth.

"Weiyue, I personally picked this chocolate, how does it taste?" Zhao Ximo raised her brows lightly, and asked casually.

And Cheng Weiyue sipped the chocolate in her mouth, her face gradually became uneasy.

Zhou Jingwei noticed her abnormality, stepped forward and asked her what's wrong.

Cheng Weiyue tasted the aroma of wine in the chocolate, it was very faint, and ordinary people might not even be able to taste it.

But she was too sensitive to alcohol, her face was flushed, and she didn't dare to spit it out, so she could only cover her mouth and look at Zhou Jingwei with panicked eyes: "There is wine."

He remembered that Zhao Hanchen said that Cheng Weiyue was allergic to alcohol.

Zhou Jingwei's face changed instantly, and he immediately stretched out his hand in front of Cheng Weiyue: "I'm about to spit it out."

Zhao Ximo on the side was stunned, and quickly asked: "What's the matter? Is Weiyue allergic to alcohol? This chocolate only adds a little white wine, should it be all right?"

Zhou Jingwei ignored it, looked at Cheng Weiyue who was stunned, and explained softly: "Be good, there is no trash can here."

How dare Cheng Weiyue shook her head like a rattle.

Zhou Jingwei lowered his eyebrows, he could see that Cheng Weiyue was at a loss.

His tone sank, and he spoke again, in a commanding tone: "Spit it out."

Zhou Jingwei has always restrained his edge in front of Cheng Weiyue, no matter how harmless he is.

So just such a slight sense of oppression made Cheng Weiyue lose the courage to resist.

Holding back her embarrassment, she spat out the chocolate, which melted a little, with a little watery shine.

Zhao Ximo's scalp was numb from the scene in front of him.

This is Zhou Jingwei's hand, right?

He read it right, this is Zhou Jingwei's hand, right?

Mr. Zhou is the one who loves cleanliness the most, even because of his obsession with cleanliness, he hasn't had a girlfriend for so many years.

How is this now?

Can Cheng Weiyue's saliva-stained chocolate be able to take it with his bare hands without changing his expression?

Where is this common liking?

This was obviously bewitched.

So did Zhao Hanshen, uncharacteristically keeping a woman by his side for such a long time.

On second thought, she is the campus belle of Peking University after all.

Beauty seduces people, really beauty seduces people
But Zhou Jingwei had no intention of talking to Zhao Ximo at all, he supported Cheng Weiyue's shoulder with his other hand, and walked out quickly.

In fact, when Cheng Weiyue just walked out of the exhibition room, she started to faint.

She allowed Zhou Jingwei to stuff her into the car. After throwing away the chocolate, the latter randomly took out a tissue and wiped his palms, then leaned over to fasten her seat belt for her.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital now." He whispered, speaking at a leisurely pace, revealing indescribable tenderness and comfort.

The next moment, his arm was pinched by the drunken Cheng Weiyue.

　Secretly updated in advance, hehehe! (*︶*)
　　Tomorrow is super sweet, no sweet no money!
　　So what. Keke, (ì_í) don’t want sweet
　　
　
(End of this chapter)