deliberate kiss

Chapter 235
But at this time, he was clearly fond of the candy Cheng Weiyue stuffed him, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of indulgence and joy.

Love really makes a person change his bottom line and indulge again and again.

Zhou Siheng went downstairs and took the initiative to say: "Brother, Miss Cheng, I'm leaving first."

Zhou Jingwei saw that his mood was not right, and said lightly: "What are you talking about, this face."

Zhou Siheng smiled faintly: "Brother, let's put aside the matter of Yesi and I's engagement."

He said he would not mention it, but in fact he gave an answer.

Qiao Yesi didn't want to get engaged.

Zhou Jingwei didn't say anything, and asked the housekeeper to send Zhou Siheng out.

After all, there used to be such a marriage between the Zhou family and the Qiao family, and now it affects the whole body. Qiao Yesi is unwilling to get engaged, but he doesn't know how much trouble it will cause.

When Zhou Siheng left, Cheng Weiyue was silent for a long time, before saying: "Yesi is a girl with her own ideas, she said she doesn't want to, it must be after careful consideration."

What she said was very to the point, Zhou Jingwei couldn't help laughing, rubbed her hair, and sighed: "Afraid I will get angry?"

Cheng Weiyue said no, she huddled into his arms, her voice was very soft and obedient: "I'm just feeling emotional."

There was a lazy smile in Zhou Jingwei's eyes, and his fingertips ran through Cheng Weiyue's hair, entangled inch by inch: "Yueyue, I know how difficult it is to fall in love, and I never think that the marriage between aristocratic families is something to be proud of." Means on the table. Zhou Siheng and the Qiao family's previous affairs, how he wants to deal with it is his own business, and I will not let him make concessions because of Zhou's interests. "

Cheng Weiyue froze for a moment, then looked into Zhou Jingwei's serious eyes.

He was not joking, and every word he said meant prudence.

"Jingwei, I don't miss you that much." Cheng Weiyue explained anxiously: "I was just touched."

"I know you haven't, but I want you to know, Yueyue, the same, I won't give up on you for the Zhou family."

His eyes are deep and gloomy, like the jade color left over from ancient times: "I will not give up on you for anyone."

On the other side, under the sky, the entire floor of the VIP ward of the Central Hospital was completely surrounded.

Downstairs of the hospital were layers of bodyguards, trying to stop reporters who smelled meat and tried to come in.

Zhao Han sat in the ward, beside Li Zhao who was pacing back and forth.

Zhao Mingchen was lying on the bed with various tubes inserted into his body, his breathing was thin and weak.

Heart failure and various chronic diseases have brought the old man's body to the brink of collapse.

Standing at the door of the ward, Gu Fanan saw the increasingly restless crowd outside, raised his eyebrows, and walked over: "Han Chen, do you want to go out for a while, I look at those people in your family, they are already going crazy, if you don't Go out and give an explanation, I'm afraid it will not end well."

"How should I explain it! Uncle is still lying on the hospital bed!"

Li Zhao paused, and looked at Gu Fanan, who had a reasonable expression on his face: "Brother Shen just recovered from his illness yesterday, but his uncle had an accident today, and the people outside are eager to let Brother Shen hand over the chairman's seat right now, instead It's better to hang it."

Both father and son fell ill in the hospital at the same time. Now that one is recovering from a serious illness and the other is dying, it is really worse and precarious.

No one outside came here to care about Zhao Mingchen's body. What they cared about was whether Zhao Hanchen could survive. If he couldn't, Jing Xing could naturally change the person in charge.

"So what if you have bad intentions? If Han Chen doesn't go out now, it will only make all kinds of rumors more unpleasant." Gu Fanan smiled and said calmly: "Do you know what's going on outside? They said Uncle is running out of time, Han Shen is overly sad, and his body may not be able to hold on anymore."

"If Han Shen doesn't go out to deal with everything, do you think nothing will happen to Jing Xing today?"

Li Zhao was furious, pointed at Gu Fanan's nose and said 'you' for a long time, and cursed: "You kid has been cold for so many years, can you have some sympathy!"

Gu Fan'an laughed immediately. He looked at Zhao Hanchen who had been thinking about something with his back turned to them, and said in a meaningful tone: "Do you think Hanchen needs sympathy from others?"

Li Zhao was about to argue a few words, when Zhao Han suddenly turned around.

He has a slight sense of depression and weakness of just recovering from a serious illness, but his eyes are sharp and sharp, not mournful.

After this illness, Zhao Hanchen's whole temperament changed drastically. He couldn't see the cynical and unruly flair in the past, and only the unpredictable calm remained on his body.

He got up and walked out under Li Zhao's astonished gaze.

Li Zhao was stunned, and subconsciously stopped him: "Brother Shen, you are in good health, what are you doing now?"

"Go out and meet my relatives," Zhao Han said with his deep phoenix eyes indifferent and cold, "I'm so worried, why don't I see them?"

"Don't!" Li Zhao said hastily, "Those people will leave without waiting for you to go out. Brother Shen, you just need to stay with uncle and take good care of yourself."

Gu Fan'an looked at Li Zhao's anxious and worried appearance, and watched for a long time, and finally planned to ask him something, but heard Zhao Hanshen say, "I am the chairman of Jingxing."

Li Zhao suddenly didn't know what to say, and stood silently to the side, not blocking Zhao Hanchen anymore.

Zhao Hanshen saw the dense crowd outside. The Zhao family was thriving. For so many years, various forces have checked and balanced each other.

Outside the door, Zhao Beilan and Zhao Zhensheng were sitting on the bench. The two old foxes were silent as they watched a group of people arguing.

"Tell me, is it possible that both Zhao Hanchen and Zhao Mingchen are seriously ill?"

"But I heard from others that Zhao Hanchen recovered yesterday."

"What's the use of listening to what others say? There is a saying that seeing is believing. Zhao Hanchen is obviously avoiding us now."

"That's right, if he has no ghosts in his heart, there is no need to avoid us at all."

Some people were chatting privately, while others were full of dissatisfaction.

"What does Zhao Hanchen mean? We are all elders anyway, how can he avoid seeing him, let us meet him anyway!"

"That's right! You really don't take us people seriously!"

Some people talked more and more vigorously, probably because they felt that Zhao Hanshen had decided to be this shrinking turtle today, and his words were very presumptuous.

"Which one of you do I need to pay attention to?" Along with the door opening, a cold voice came out, which completely silenced everyone.

The crowd who had been discussing in low voices all fell silent at this moment, and looked at each other with unconcealable uneasiness and uneasiness in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)