deliberate kiss

Chapter 213 Envy and Jealousy
"Don't let go. If you divorce me, I can't let go! I won't divorce! I won't!"

No matter how well-trained Zhou Siheng was, he still laughed out of anger.

"You really make me sick." Every word hurts.

Qiao Jingxue's face was whiter than paper.

She murmured: "Si Heng, don't be so cruel, I only have you, and I have nothing but you."

Zhou Siheng just waved away the hand she was holding onto his arm tightly.

His movements were heavy, and Qiao Jingxue fell to the ground with a 'bang', in a panic.

Fortunately, this is a private kitchen with a high degree of secrecy. If it were not for this, the news of the big star Qiao Jingxue's marriage change would soon spread throughout the society.

She will become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes.

Qiao Jingxue felt pain in her knee, a piercing pain.

She looked at the direction Zhou Siheng left with teary eyes, tears streaming down hysterically.

The waitress who went out to buy cakes for her looked very pitiful at her, so she stepped forward and said, "Miss Qiao, let me help you up, it's cold on the ground."

Qiao Jingxue was helped up by the former in a panic.

But even when she got up, her eyes still followed Zhou Siheng's body.

Seeing that Zhou Siheng's figure was about to disappear around the corner, Qiao Jingxue chased after her desperately as if she had just woken up from a dream.

She can't lose in her life, and she can't have the slightest flaw.

Must be perfect!

Zhao Hanshen's car was parked at the back door, the night was dim, smoke was in the corner of his lips, and his eyes were frosty.

He really didn't know how Qiao Jingxue could become like this.

She was far from the lively and innocent look he remembered.The face that could still be remembered in the memory suddenly became nothing compared to the vulgar fans that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

How can she compare to Cheng Weiyue, Cheng Weiyue is as clean as clear water and moonlight.

This thought was like some kind of poison, and it ate into his heart in an instant.

Zhao Han was so sad that he had nothing to say.

He raised his head by accident, and saw the private room on the second floor, with the dim and warm light from the floor-to-ceiling windows.Cheng Weiyue and Zhou Jingwei sat on the Japanese-style tatami, and the latter was holding a piece of delicate pastry, which was being delivered to Cheng Weiyue's mouth.

The pastry was probably a little dry, Cheng Weiyue needed a sip of water to eat it.

When she drank water, she would turn her face to the side and say something to Zhou Jingwei with a smile, so the man who had always been indifferent and lazy, as if everything in the world would only call him calm, had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Zhao Han could still see Zhou Jingwei like this in his lifetime, Zhao Han sneered, but the smile froze on his lips, he didn't know how to advance or retreat.

He didn't want to admit that he was envious, or rather, jealous.

The cigarette at his fingertips instantly became dull, and it burned to the end like this. The ash fell on his hands, and he didn't even brush it off.

It's cold, this night.

Coldness rushed into his lungs.

Until the phone rang, it was Li Zhao calling.

He connected, with a loose tone: "What's the matter?"

"Brother Shen! Where are you!" Li Zhao's voice tightened.

Zhao Han's eyes were impatient: "What are you doing so suddenly, you can just tell me if you have anything to say."

"People from the Zhao family couldn't contact you, so they called me." Li Zhao swallowed, and said cautiously, "Brother Shen, your father just fell into a coma, and he has already been sent to the hospital."

Zhao Han twitched the corners of his lips, and said with utmost coolness: "There are doctors in the hospital, what's the use of you telling me, will I heal?"

Li Zhao knew that Zhao Hanchen and Zhao Mingchen had a bad relationship, but no matter how bad the relationship was, it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

He noticed something was wrong and asked, "Brother Shen, are you in a bad mood?"

Zhao Han subconsciously followed Li Zhao's words and looked upstairs. There was already one more person in the room, and it was Zhou Siheng.

He withdrew his gaze, walked towards his car, and said coldly, "Okay, what can I do wrong?"

Li Zhao was silent for a while, and didn't ask any more questions, just persuading: "Brother Shen, I won't say anything else, I will wait for you at the gate of the hospital for an hour, if you come, we will go in together, if you don't come, I will Help me see your dad."

Zhao Han hummed lightly.

The engine of the car was running fast, and it gradually drifted away in the night.

When Zhou Siheng came in, his face was ugly to the naked eye, he was low and silent, and the air pressure around him made people feel dull.

Looking at his face, Cheng Weiyue roughly guessed what happened outside.

And Zhou Siheng calmed down a bit, took a deep breath, and regained his smile, he said softly: "I made you laugh, my own family affairs have come to such an extent, I am really ashamed."

"There's nothing to be ashamed of," Zhou Jingwei said lightly, "Come and sit down, Yueyue ordered a few dishes, let's use some together."

"Yes, they are all today's signature dishes." Cheng Weiyue tried to ease the atmosphere: "The salmon I ordered is said to be the last salmon of the day."

Zhou Siheng's mood improved a bit, he said with a smile: "Then you must have a good taste."

Cheng Weiyue agreed and nodded: "You two have worked all day today, you should eat more."

Finally, the atmosphere returned to normal, and the door was pushed open by gravity from the outside again.

There was an embarrassing voice from the manager: "Miss Qiao, you can't break in like this."

Qiao Jingxue was already standing at the door, she was in a mess, Cheng Weiyue had never seen her in such a mess.

She looked directly at Zhou Siheng timidly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Siheng, can you give me a little time, let's have a good talk, okay?"

"Please go out," Zhou Siheng said mercilessly, "I don't think there is any need to talk between you and me."

"Don't treat me like this, please." Qiao Jingxue kept her posture low and low regardless of Cheng Weiyue's presence.

She made the person she hates the most, read her jokes.

The manager walked in, looking at the scene in front of him with an uneasy expression.

He could tell which was more important, and quickly asked Zhou Jingwei, "Do you need me to take him away?"

Zhou Jingwei lowered his eyelids, unable to see clearly.

He peeled the orange in his hand, fed it into Cheng Weiyue's mouth, and then slowly said: "Please get people out."

Waves of despair spread in Qiao Jingxue's heart.

Zhou Jingwei, a cold-blooded man, is there anything he can't do?

Anyway, he has called him big brother for so long, and he is really merciless.

"Miss Qiao, please." The manager's tone was polite but he could not refuse: "If you still stay here, I can only have someone take you away."

Qiao Jingxue laughed at herself, and was about to walk away when she saw Cheng Weiyue eating the orange that Zhou Jingwei fed her, smiling happily.

There was a string in her brain that snapped suddenly.

(End of this chapter)