deliberate kiss

Chapter 27
"I don't care what other people think of me as a joke. I have been stubborn since I was a child, thinking that it will be fine to wait for you to turn around. If you turn around, the first person to see me will always be me."

Cheng Weiyue smiled miserably: "I did get my wish later, do you know how happy I was the day you promised to be with me?"

"So I can tolerate a lot of things." Cheng Weiyue's tears fell more and more fiercely, the tip of her nose was red, and her tone was mocking: "Because I think it's good if you have me in your heart. Those past things have passed away! But you repay me What is it? Doubt? Suspicion?"

Zhao Hanchen panicked.

He looked at Cheng Weiyue's tears that kept dripping, and distressed emotions emerged belatedly.

He raised his hand to wipe her tears, brushed her face with slightly callused fingertips, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I'm just too angry, Weiyue, don't blame me, I'm just dizzy."

Cheng Weiyue had already calmed down, she avoided his hand and said lightly, "Let's be separated for a while."

What kind of person is Cheng Weiyue?

Gentle, obedient, simple, beautiful and non-aggressive.

She is the woman all men would love.

For a child of a family like Zhao Hanchen, she is very worry-free, suitable to be treated as a canary, dressed in silk and satin, raised in the villa he prepared for her, obediently waiting for his return.

He promised to be with her before, and he took a fancy to him. Who doesn't like being obedient and worry-free?Even because of this, he felt more pity for her and never touched her.

She had never been so aggressive in front of herself.

And now, is she threatening herself with breaking up?

No woman has ever dared to threaten Mr. Zhao like this.

Zhao Hanshen's guilt and patience just now were worn away a little bit, and a feeling of impatience gradually came to his heart.

"I don't agree!" He took a deep breath, barely suppressed his irritability, and coaxed softly: "Wei Yue, what nonsense are you talking about? Stop thinking about it, am I not good enough for you? Hmm?"

What responded to him was Cheng Weiyue's lengthy silence.

The driver in the front row didn't dare to show his breath, and when he heard Cheng Weiyue speak again, he asked in a calm voice, "Zhao Hanchen, did you ever think about marrying me?"

This time, Zhao Han frowned deeply.

He said Weiyue, don't look like this, I don't like it.

At this moment, Cheng Weiyue suddenly understood what coolness is.

She said she was going to get out of the car and repeated it several times, each time becoming stronger and stronger.

Zhao Han's face was completely gloomy.

He didn't like Cheng Weiyue's appearance, very much.

He clasped her waist with one hand and brought her into his arms, and kissed her hard.

Cheng Weiyue looked at him calmly, without any response.

Zhao Hanchen originally just wanted to shut up Cheng Weiyue, but slowly, his whole senses were immersed in her soft and sweet taste and couldn't extricate himself.

He kissed so indulgently that he didn't know it, and gently caressed Cheng Weiyue's face with one hand, with a tender gesture.

Until the pain came from the lower lip.

Zhao Han let go of her in astonishment, and touched the blood on his lips.

Cheng Weiyue bit her hard, to the point of blood.

Zhao Han looked at her with a livid face, and smiled horribly: "Cheng Weiyue, I really spoiled you."

Cheng Weiyue just raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were moist and calm: "Mr. Zhao, I want to get out of the car."

The car was already speeding on the expressway, without going to the village or to the store.

The driver bravely said: "Miss Cheng, you can't park here."

Zhao Han looked at Cheng Weiyue's delicate and distant face without blinking.

He suddenly sneered, and the words came out of his teeth one by one: "Didn't you hear what Miss Cheng said? Stop!"

Ms. Cheng gritted her teeth for three words.

The driver bit the bullet and stopped the car.

Zhao Han saw the water vapor in Cheng Weiyue's eye sockets.

The pain on his lips was still clear, but he felt a little soft-hearted, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you regret it, I won't pursue it."

Before he could speak, Cheng Weiyue had already opened the car door and walked out.

The car door was slammed shut, and Zhao Han didn't react for a while.

He looked gloomyly and coldly ahead, Cheng Weiyue had already walked some distance.

Her back was very straight, it was really hard.

"Mr. Zhao, should I follow Miss Cheng?" the driver asked cautiously.

Zhao Han touched the bleeding lower lip deeply, and touched the bright red blood with his fingertips.

He looked at his blood-stained fingertips, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense, and he was furious: "What are you doing! If she can't stand it, she will come to me by herself!"

The driver didn't dare to speak, and kicked the accelerator to go out.

The black Bentley almost passed Cheng Weiyue.

Cheng Weiyue looked at the car that was drifting away, her pace slowed down a little bit, and an indescribable soreness spread from her ankle to her whole body.

Now that things have happened, she doesn't know whether she is more sad or disappointed.

Cheng Weiyue walked for an hour before getting off the highway.

In autumn, she was sweating all over.

She stopped a passing taxi casually and reported to Beijing University to the master.

The master looked at the sweat on Cheng Weiyue's face, and opened the car window for her, with a concerned tone: "Little girl, this season is the most likely to catch cold, you blow the natural wind, and close it when you don't feel hot."

Cheng Weiyue said thank you, and asked the driver for some tissues to wipe off his sweat.

Beijing University is not far from here, and they will soon arrive at their destination.

Cheng Weiyue went straight to the dormitory, opened the dormitory door and heard Li Die talking on the phone with her boyfriend Xu Yang.

The other two girls have classes in the morning and are not in the dormitory.

"Then when do you want to see me?"

"Of course I have time. How about this weekend?"

Cheng Weiyue gently closed the door, walked to her bed and sat down.

Seeing her coming back, Li Die lost the intention of calling her boyfriend for a moment, hung up casually, and walked towards Cheng Weiyue.

She looked at Cheng Weiyue's pale face, and asked with concern: "Weiyue, why do you look so ugly?"

Cheng Weiyue touched her face, her expression was a little dazed, she smiled casually, and returned to her usual good-natured appearance: "Is my face ugly?"

She asked Cheng Weiyue had she had breakfast?
The latter shook his head slightly.

Li Die could see that she was worried, raised her hand and glanced at her watch, and said, "It's almost ten o'clock, Yueyue, shall I take you to eat something?"

Cheng Weiyue looked at Li Die's worried face and did not refuse.

The two walked to the bun shop that they usually go to.

This point is actually a bit late, and there are not many customers in the store.

The boss took two drawers of steamed buns and put them in front of Cheng Weiyue, said with a smile: "Today is the last two drawers, if you two come later, there are really none left."

Li Die smiled and said, "The boss's business is getting better and better."

"That's right, someone drove a luxury car over to buy buns this morning, saying that his boss wanted to eat them."

　I plan to write about the rich and noble flower raised by Qin He's family the day after tomorrow, and show everyone the beauty! (ì_í)
　　Q: It's a cold war, will the slap be far behind?

　　
　
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