deliberate kiss

Chapter 214 Dirty Floor
Knowing that it should not be, the more this kind of stalemate, the more you have to keep calm, so that there may be a chance to flop in one fell swoop.

But she still didn't hold back, and suddenly walked straight to the table, looking at Cheng Weiyue straightly.

Zhou Jingwei's lazy and cold eyes flashed across the dark color, which looked dangerous.

He tapped the table with his fingertips, and spoke again, his voice was several degrees cold: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I'll take Ms. Qiao and leave now." The cold sweat from the experience had already come down, and she rushed forward, urging: "Ms. Qiao, you should leave with me..."

Qiao Jingxue's eyes flicked over the three people on the table one by one.

The smile on Cheng Weiyue's face disappeared long ago, and she looked at her calmly.

Qiao Jingxue smiled sharply and coldly: "Cheng Weiyue, are you very proud? What were you laughing at just now? Are you laughing at me?"

"You misunderstood, I didn't." Cheng Weiyue looked calmly.

But the more calm she looked, the more angry Qiao Jing was.

What is she pretending to be?She was clearly making trouble.

"I misunderstood?" The blood in Qiao Jingxue's eyes spread, she chuckled softly, and said slowly, "Cheng Weiyue, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, you saw me so embarrassed in front of Zhao Hanchen, Are you very proud?"

Cheng Weiyue remained silent.

Opposite Zhou Siheng's complexion was even uglier than Zhou Jingwei's, his lips were already pale.

The manager called several employees to come in, and a waitress was already holding Qiao Jingxue's arm, urging her to leave.

Qiao Jingxue stood on the spot and refused to move, looking at Cheng Weiyue's beautiful face with indescribable hatred.

She suddenly curled her lips into a smile, and said in almost vicious words: "But don't get too complacent, after all, you are just my substitute, a fake."

Accompanied by Qiao Jingxue's words, a glass of warm water was splashed on her face.

Zhou Jingwei put the empty teacup back on the table, looked at the people who were shocked by his actions from the corner of the eye, and said in a dull and indifferent tone: "Let her go, don't dirty the floor here."

Qiao Jing was blinded.

She was taken away in a daze, and after walking a long way, she smiled softly in the aisle.

The door of the private room was half closed, and Cheng Weiyue could still hear her harsh laughter.

Zhou Jingwei refilled the tea, held it in his hand, and greeted Zhou Siheng who was sitting opposite: "Such a woman cannot be kept."

Stalker, extreme temperament.

Zhou Siheng nodded, and also picked up the teacup in front of him. He slightly blew away the tea leaves floating on the tea, smiled lightly, and agreed with the tone: "Brother, you are right."

Qiao Jingxue's words somewhat made Cheng Weiyue's heart agitated. She looked at the moonlight outside the window, and when her mood gradually calmed down, she turned her head again, and said quickly, "Let's eat, I'm hungry."

Zhou Jingwei patted her on the back of the head, very intimately, which meant to comfort her.

He was afraid that he would be unhappy, Cheng Weiyue knew it.

But she didn't feel unhappy, at best she was a little embarrassed.

How far can love and desire drive a woman crazy?
Qiao Jingxue is really a bloody example.

Cheng Weiyue thought, no matter what, she should not become such a person.

It would be too sad if a woman really lived to this point.

Zhou Jingwei scooped up a bowl of soup for Cheng Weiyue, his expression was calm, and he said in a warm voice, "Try to see if it suits your appetite."

Cheng Weiyue took a sip as she said, it tasted fresh and sweet, it was fish fillet soup.

Zhou Siheng just sipped the tea in his cup, he was inevitably depressed and depressed about Qiao Jingxue's matter.

"I didn't entertain you well tonight, and I will definitely find time in the future to make up for Miss Cheng again." Zhou Siheng apologized, which meant that he was sorry: "I really didn't expect these things to happen tonight, and let Miss Cheng see it for nothing. A lot of jokes, and got angry for no reason."

"It's okay," Cheng Weiyue said hastily, "These are small things."

Zhou Siheng glanced at Zhou Jingwei who was in a dark mood.

Small things, in the eyes of Zhou Jingwei, are already very big things.

He hooked his lips and smiled, and said in a tired and soft tone: "Miss Cheng, don't worry, if you marry into the Zhou family in the future, you will definitely not face such a deadlock again. Qiao Jingxue and I will divorce as soon as possible."

Cheng Weiyue was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said: "I haven't thought about something so far away."

Zhou Jingwei was originally peeling beans for Cheng Weiyue. The green beans were tender and tender, and when they were taken out from the thin plate covered with soup, the bean coat shattered in his hands.

Zhou Jingwei put the crushed beans aside, wiped his hands with a handkerchief as if nothing had happened, and smiled lazily: "Yueyue is still young, so I really don't worry."

"Miss Cheng is not in a hurry, but elder brother, your age is here, am I not in a hurry for you?" Zhou Siheng said with a smile.

Zhou Jingwei raised his eyes and gave him a neutral look: "You who are about to divorce are not much younger than me."

Later, the atmosphere improved a lot, and we had a very happy conversation.

Zhou Jingwei asked his assistant to drive over, and the three said goodbye at the gate of Wangjiang Pavilion.

Cheng Weiyue felt a little sleepy for some reason, she leaned softly in Zhou Jingwei's arms, and said goodbye to Zhou Siheng in a very obedient tone.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Siheng really felt worried.

Such a good-tempered girl, in the hands of me and my cousin, I am no match, I am afraid that she will be eaten and nothing will be left.

In the car, Cheng Weiyue blushed, her eyes fell on Zhou Jingwei's face, and she smiled brightly: "Why are you so pretty?"

Zhou Jingwei thought she was tired at first, but at this moment, realizing that something was wrong with her, he frowned: "Yueyue, is there something wrong with you?"

"No! No discomfort!" Cheng Weiyue put two fingers on top of her head: "Brother, I have grown ears."

Zhou Jingwei guessed that Cheng Weiyue must be drunk.

He looked at the bewildered assistant in the front row with a bad expression, and said in a cold tone, "Contact the person in charge of Wangjiang Pavilion and ask him if something has been stolen today."

The assistant quickly contacted her, and got the answer very quickly. The plum soup Cheng Weiyue drank contained a small amount of rum, and the alcohol content was very low, so it could be ignored.

Just as the assistant finished speaking, Cheng Weiyue had already crawled onto his body with both hands and feet.

Her body temperature was on the high side, and there was an indescribable fragrance all over her body. She lay obediently and softly on his body, her chin knocking on his shoulder.

When she was talking, the hot breath from her mouth fell on his ears, she said: "Brother Tie Tie, brother is so cool."

The blue veins on the back of Zhou Jingwei's hands burst out one by one.

His eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were unbearably dull, and he knocked the partition back without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)