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Chapter 204 Meeting the Parents

Chapter 204 Meeting the Parents
Zhou Jingwei went to pick up Cheng Weiyue in the car, and took down the things by the way, Zhao Ruolan and Jiang Jinran left first, without waiting for them.

Zhao Ruolan obviously didn't like Zhou Jingwei, and Cheng Weiyue saw it vividly from such a long distance.

However, Zhou Jingwei was calm, as if he didn't mean to be sullen.

He held a big bag in one hand, and held Cheng Weiyue in the other.

"Zhou Jingwei," the latter suddenly pulled his hand, Zhou Jingwei lowered his head to look, and saw the little girl's watery almond eyes staring at him.

He was funny for a while, and asked her what's wrong in a low voice?
"My mother is like this, don't take it to heart. She just has a little psychological shadow on the matter between me and Zhao Hanshen before, and she is afraid that I will be deceived."

Cheng Weiyue explained seriously, fearing that Zhou Jingwei would not believe her, she spoke very quickly and anxiously.

How could Zhou Jingwei not believe it, he could tell that Zhao Ruolan really loved Cheng Weiyue, and it was human nature to be vigilant and prepared for herself.

He gently rubbed Cheng Weiyue's tiger's mouth with his fingertips, and comforted him: "I'm not such a fussy person, Weiyue, especially if this person is your mother, any dissatisfaction she has with me must be my fault, It must be that I'm not good enough."

He paused, and his tone became more serious: "Yueyue, can you promise me something?"

Cheng Weiyue was stunned, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"No matter at any time, don't argue with your parents because of me. They love you very much. To a certain extent, they love you more than me." Zhou Jingwei smiled beautifully, with a touch of softness in his eyebrows: "In this world, apart from me, only they will love you unconditionally."

Cheng Weiyue was indescribably moved.

She blinked her eyes to ease the soreness and throbbing in her heart, and whispered: "I see."

Zhou Jingwei smiled gently at her.

The two walked to the door of Cheng Weiyue's house, a square courtyard, and opened the door to a small courtyard.

Cheng Cun was holding a sophisticated and complicated ancient text to study, when he saw Zhou Jingwei and Cheng Weiyue walking in from the corner of his eye, they just separated their eyes from the book for a moment, then lowered their heads to read again.

"Dad" Cheng Weiyue stood still in front of him and called out.

Zhou Jingwei also called uncle.

Cheng Cunzheng said "Hmm", and said, "Sit in the hall with Jin Ran, your mother has gone to the kitchen to cook, and it will probably not get better in a while."

"Uncle, is the book in your hand an orphan from the Peking University Library?" Zhou Jingwei said suddenly.

These words aroused Cheng Cunzheng's interest, and he was finally willing to look up from the book, and looked at Zhou Jingwei in amazement: "You also have research on the languages ​​of ethnic minorities?"

"It's not research. It's just that I have learned about local culture in my spare time in college, and I even signed up for a class."

"Why do you want to take this class?" Cheng Cunzheng was excited: "Weiyue is a girl, and I asked her to learn it, but she finds it boring."

"I have always been interested in history and culture. I chose to enroll in the course because of my interest. After all, many things that have been accumulated in history will always make people feel precious."

Cheng Cunzheng agrees with this statement.

He looked at Zhou Jingwei with a little more appreciation, and asked, "I forgot to ask, young man, what do you do for work?"

"I used to open a law firm. To tell you the truth, uncle, the firm just changed hands a few days ago."

"Why do you want to change hands when it's so good?" Cheng Cunzheng asked.

Zhou Jingwei glanced at Cheng Weiyue beside him, looked away, and smiled calmly: "People always have to learn to choose, you can't have both, for the future of Weiyue and me, I must grow up as soon as possible." stand up."

In this case, let alone Cheng Cunzheng, even Cheng Weiyue herself heard Zhou Jingwei say it for the first time.

Cheng Cunzheng kept nodding his head, looking at Zhou Jingwei, he was full of praise.

"By the way, uncle, I know you like pens, inks, papers and inkstones, so I specially asked someone to find a piece of Sinan inkstone in the market and give it to you. I thought I could make it a gift for you when we meet." Zhou Jingwei said this, and put a beautifully packaged inkstone The small box was handed to Cheng Cunzheng.

In fact, Cheng Cunzheng didn't pay much attention to things like money and power.

But this inkstone is different. Cheng Cunzheng took it without hesitation, his eyes bright: "I heard from others that the craftsmanship of this silk inkstone was lost many years ago!"

"Although it has been lost, you can find it if you have the heart." Zhou Jingwei helped the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly: "You can see if it is the Si Nan inkstone that was rumored to be lost."

Cheng Cunzheng nodded repeatedly and said yes, and walked towards the room without looking back while holding the inkstone.

Cheng Weiyue was simply amazed.

When Cheng Cunzheng walked away, she looked at Zhou Jingwei in awe, and silently gave him a thumbs up.

Jiang Jinran, who was standing under the eaves, overheard all these conversations.

He leaned leisurely on the beams and pillars at the door, and when he saw Cheng Weiyue and Zhou Jingwei approaching, he pulled his lips and smiled, and his eyes fell on Zhou Jingwei inexplicably.

The adults are gone, Cheng Weiyue is not so polite when speaking to Jiang Jinran.

She frowned and said in a bad tone: "Why are you here today, are you here to make trouble for me?"

"Cheng Weiyue, when will you change your blood-spouting habit? I met Auntie at the vegetable market, and Auntie invited me over for dinner!"

When Jiang Jinran said this, he looked at Zhou Jingwei mixed with scrutiny: "Or now, except for your boyfriend, no one else deserves to eat the food cooked by your aunt?"

"Stop trying to change my concept here! That's not what I mean!" Cheng Weiyue said in a low voice, "I don't know you yet? You have been looking for work for me since I was a child!"

Zhou Jingwei on the side narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on Cheng Weiyue's face vaguely.

From childhood to adulthood, it is indeed a harsh word.

He had no way to develop even the slightest liking for this man named Jiang Jinran.

"No, it was really an accident this time!" Jiang Jinran said solemnly: "Don't accuse me, I really didn't want to do anything!"

Seeing his sincerity, Cheng Weiyue believed it after hesitating for a while.

It happened that Zhao Ruolan's voice came from the kitchen, saying: "Yueyue, come in and help mom!"

"Okay, I'll come right away!" Cheng Weiyue quickly walked over.

There were only two men who looked at each other and hated each other.

Cheng Weiyue was not there, the two of them didn't even bother to pretend, the aura around them became colder than the other.

It was Jiang Jinran who couldn't hold his breath first, and said with a sneer, "In order to please Uncle, Young Master Zhou really took the trouble, and spent millions of dollars to buy such a small thing from the black market."

(End of this chapter)

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