deliberate kiss

Chapter 26 Sadness and Disappointment
After seeing Zhou Jingwei pinching Zhao Hanchen's collar, she walked over in a panic, her crying voice was extremely distressing.

She tremblingly said: "Zhou Jingwei, don't be cold!"

Cheng Weiyue's red eyes made his heart stab, and he felt unspeakable distress.

Zhou Jingwei pursed his lips slightly, but still let go of the shackles bit by bit.

And Zhao Han straightened his collar slowly, his phoenix eyes drooped and fell on Cheng Weiyue's pale face, he held her shoulders in his arms, leaned over, his voice passed over her in a deep and cold voice In his ear, he whispered coldly: "Say goodbye to Zhou Jingwei."

In fact, it is a slightly commanding tone, but the tone is lingering, with a suffocating sense of lingering.

The atmosphere in the hall was dead silent and embarrassing, Cheng Weiyue's lips were trembling, she clenched her fists, managed to calm her tone, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, goodbye."

She still didn't disobey him, just like every time before, she was very good.

Zhao Han was very satisfied, and his eyes softened a little.

"Be careful on the road," Zhou Jingwei smiled leisurely, his expression unchanged.

He took a paper bag from the side and handed it to Cheng Weiyue: "You asked me to buy something yesterday, eat some on the way, don't be on an empty stomach."

Cheng Weiyue didn't remember that she asked Zhou Jingwei to buy something yesterday, she held out her hand to take it hesitantly, her eyes were clear and clean with uneasiness: "Thank you."

Zhou Jingwei said no thanks, and personally sent the two to the door.

Except for the momentary loss of control just now, all his emotions were restrained to the point of leaking.

If you just look at his expression, it is actually hard to think of the true emotions in his heart.

What a horrible man.

Zhao Han's eyes fell on the master bedroom on the second floor. He didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes turned cold.

He bent down first and got into the black Bentley, Cheng Weiyue followed behind him, thanking the driver who opened the door for himself.

It wasn't until the rear of the car disappeared from sight that Zhou Jingwei walked back calmly.

He sat back at the dining table again, ate a few steamed buns that were still warm on the table, pinched the phone with his cold and slender fingers, and called his assistant.

"Redecorate the master bedroom of the Zhou family's old house, and the design drawings will be based on the one I sent you before."

"Mr. Zhou, if the renovation starts now, it will not be completed until next spring."

The assistant hesitated on the other end of the phone and said, "Winter will be a few months away, and it will be the master's birthday. Do you want to come back later?"

"No need." Zhou Jingwei smiled and helped the frame on the bridge of his nose: "Next spring will be just right."

He hung up the phone, put it aside casually, and twirled his fingertips against his forehead.

For some reason, Cheng Weiyue's flushed eyes just now were vividly reflected in his mind, and his mood was indescribably complicated and regretful.

Everything was under his control, but he underestimated how soft-hearted he was to Cheng Weiyue.

Zhou Jingwei didn't intend to start a family when he was a teenager. He was used to being casual and loose, and those worldly dogmatic frameworks could not restrain him, and all he wanted in his life was to enjoy himself.

A person with a cold nature can't actually be tender and affectionate towards this world.

But last night, looking at Cheng Weiyue's sleeping face, he thought vaguely that if she could just wait for him at home like this for the rest of her life, one of the lights in this world would be lit for him , seems to be good too.

But in the same way, if the person in the future is not Cheng Weiyue, then he would rather not have a single lamp lit for him.

He is probably paranoid, preferring nothing if he can't get the best.

So he couldn't wait anymore, he couldn't stand Cheng Weiyue staying by Zhao Hanchen's side for a day.He did not hesitate to take action himself to tear apart the discord between them.

He knew Zhao Hanchen too well, and knew how cold and suspicious this man was.The relationship between him and Cheng Weiyue is not considered stable, and it cannot withstand such speculation and destruction.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jingwei smiled lightly.

His little moon is a Buddhist, what did the Buddhists say?

The Buddhists say that if you raise your head three feet above there are gods, and if you destroy your marriage, you will go to hell.

Ah.
When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he was not at a loss.
Cheng Weiyue leaned back against the car door, lowered her head and squeezed the paper bag in her hand.

Only now did she see clearly that there were small mooncakes in the paper bag.A variety of flavors, beautiful shape and good-looking.

She took a few glances, and her mood became more complicated.

And Zhao Hanshen didn't speak all the way, just like the calm before the volcano erupted.

Cheng Weiyue sat in a sitting position for a long time, her legs felt a little sore.

She put the paper bag aside, and finally mustered up the courage to move it to Zhao Hanchen's side.

The lines of the man's side face are sharp and clear, the eyebrows and eyes that are too charming and coquettish are extremely flamboyant and exquisite, and the glare in his eyes is deceptive.

Cheng Weiyue gently pinched the hem of his clothes, and said in a soft voice, "Han Shen. I don't know Zhou Jingwei. I like me, I will."

"Are you very proud?" Before Cheng Weiyue finished speaking, Zhao Han suddenly looked at her, his eyes were cold and dark.

He interrupted her, and sneered flatly: "A person like Zhou Jingwei, who is ascetic as he is, is willing to turn against me for you. Do you think you are very attractive?"

Cheng Weiyue's mind was buzzing, she didn't know which one was more humiliation or astonishment, her heart sank, and she said in a hoarse voice: "I never thought about it that way."

After the words fell, someone pinched his chin, and Zhao Hanchen's fingertips were very strong, leaving red finger marks.

He spoke softly and coldly: "Cheng Weiyue, if you dare to betray me, I will not let you go."

He knew that Cheng Weiyue was innocent, but at this moment, it seemed that only when she begged and endured her troubles could he feel at ease.

An Xin Cheng Weiyue is not tempted by Zhou Jingwei, she still loves herself deeply, and she can still swallow grievances for herself.

If a man like Zhou Jingwei was a rival in love, no matter which man he met, he would probably not be calmer than himself.

Cheng Weiyue frowned in pain, looked at Zhao Han's cold and icy eyes, and was filled with disappointment: "That's why you miss me, do you think I'm flirtatious?"

Her voice was raised a little bit, and Zhao Han's eyes flashed with astonishment.

He had never seen Cheng Weiyue so angry before, and before he had time to react, he couldn't help but let go of the hand holding her chin.

And Cheng Weiyue's tears fell one by one, hitting the back of Zhao Hanchen's hand that hadn't been able to take it back in the future.

"Ningning, don't cry." Zhao Hanshen finally panicked: "I know it's not your fault, don't cry."

But Cheng Weiyue's voice was choked up, and she sounded extremely sad: "Zhao Hanchen, since I first saw you when I was 18 years old, I have loved you without hesitation. I have waited for three years for your response, three full years !"

　The person you like when you are young, once you let go, it will be a painful pain, I hope everyone can give Yueyue some time ()
　　Tomorrow there will be a cold war, and we will add fuel to the fire when we break up.

　　Let's just say, Attorney Zhou is very patient (ì_í)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)