deliberate kiss

Chapter 293

Cheng Weiyue received a text message from Li Qi, saying that tonight is the New Year's Eve and she will rest for two days.

Time flies so fast, Cheng Weiyue froze and opened the phone calendar.

She whispered in astonishment: "It's the New Year's Eve!"

Before the words fell, someone gently hugged her waist from behind.

Zhou Jingwei's voice was a bit lazy and tired, with a low and hoarse smile: "Too busy to remember the day?"

"That's not..." Cheng Weiyue snorted, put the phone aside, turned around and slipped into Zhou Jingwei's arms.

There was a bright smile in her eyes, her almond eyes were clear and clean, gentle and soft as if filled with an arc of moonlight: "It's just the first New Year's Eve with Mr. Zhou, I'm so happy, I didn't realize it all at once .”

What he said was really sweet, Zhou Jingwei knew that she was coaxing him, but he couldn't help but smiled and kissed her eyes: "What do you want to do that night?"

Cheng Weiyue thought about it seriously, and said, "Zhou Jingwei, shall we go back to Jingcheng for the New Year? We have two days off, so it's just right to go back and forth."

"Why do you suddenly want to go back to Jingcheng?"

"Isn't it good to go back?" Cheng Weiyue tilted her head slightly, and blinked at Zhou Jingwei, with a sly look: "I want to go home and see my daffodils."

Zhou Jingwei put a whole greenhouse of daffodils in the greenhouse on the top floor. The flowers are in full bloom in the cold days of winter.

He has always been like this, always doing the best in what he promised Cheng Weiyue to do.

"Okay, what's wrong?" Zhou Jingwei kissed her forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll hide Little Moon when I get back, and I won't let it out."

"Zhou Jingwei, your thinking is wrong!" Cheng Weiyue frowned seriously, but she couldn't help but smile, showing from her eyes.

She buried her face in his chest, smiled sullenly, and said, "If you hide it, just hide it. Anyway, I'm hard to raise, and I'll torment you every day."

"It's enough to toss me alone, so as not to harm others." Zhou Jingwei said.

The two were laughing and laughing, and the blink of an eye was a lot of time.

The distance from Beijiao to Jingcheng is long, Cheng Weiyue wants to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy some food, and save it for the journey.

Zhou Jingwei hugged the person who was about to go out in slippers, bent over, buried his face in her shoulder, and said softly, "Where are you going?"

Cheng Weiyue said to buy something to eat.

"No need to buy it."

"Why don't you need to buy it? It's so boring not to eat some snacks on the way." Cheng Weiyue stretched out her hand and made an '8', her tone was cute: "It will take eight hours."

"No, one hour is enough." Zhou Jingwei said.

Cheng Weiyue didn't realize it: "Why is one hour enough?"

Zhou Jingwei said, "Let's go back by plane."

The northern suburbs in sight became farther and farther away, gradually becoming a blurred dot.

Cheng Weiyue sat beside Zhou Jingwei, and a pilot was operating the helicopter in front of her.

"Where did you get it?"

"The Zhou family's old house." Zhou Jingwei paused, and explained: "I have seen the schedule of your crew, there are two days off on New Year's Day, I thought you might want to go back to Jingcheng, so I had someone drive over last night gone."

"Last night?" Cheng Weiyue subconsciously said, "Didn't we be there last night?"

When she said this, her face suddenly turned red, and she silently closed her mouth.

But Zhou Jingwei had a bad intention and asked her: "What happened to us last night?"

Cheng Weiyue hesitated for a long time, blushing unreasonably.

She is thin-skinned, unlike Zhou Jingwei who can always say something that makes people blush if they want to make fun of it.

Seeing that she was shy, Zhou Jingwei smiled faintly between her brows and eyes, reached out and pinched her face, and said, "Are you shy?"

"You think everyone is you, thick-skinned." The words were light, but Zhou Jingwei held her in his arms, and the two of them were intimate enough to hear every word clearly.

He hugged her a little tighter, wrapped his slender fingers around her hair, and said in a gentle tone: "It's my fault, I shouldn't tease little moon, are you angry?"

Cheng Weiyue's heart softened, seeing that his anger was gone, she just said softly: "I see, I'm not angry."

Zhou Jingwei coaxed her to say something all the way, the warm colors at the corners of his eyes and brows were gentle and light.

Cheng Weiyue felt a little sleepy afterward, she pinched the corner of his clothes and said that she wanted to sleep.

On the Zhou's side, Zhou Bingquan knew that Zhou Jingwei was coming back today, so he waited early to get to the tarmac, and saw Zhou Jingwei coming down with Cheng Weiyue in his arms, and took a few steps forward with a cane.

His complexion is not good.

This was Zhou Jingwei's first reaction after seeing Zhou Bingquan.

And the latter looked at the sleeping woman in Zhou Jingwei's arms, and there was a look of kindness in his eyes.

He said in a gentle tone: "Is this girl tired from the journey?"

Zhou Jingwei nodded and said to send Cheng Weiyue home first, and come over later.

"Aren't you going to stay for a light meal at noon?" Zhou Bingquan was surprised by Zhou Jingwei's plan, and hurriedly said, "Let Weiyue stay and have some food, it's convenient to go back after eating."

"Weiyue told me on the way that she was going back to see her parents." Zhou Jingwei paused, then continued: "I'll ask her if she wants to come over at night."

"That's fine." Zhou Bingquan nodded and said, "Then you send Weiyue back first, and your mother and I will have dinner together when you come back."

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Zhou Bingquan's temperament changed drastically. His strength and sharpness disappeared in an instant, leaving only the appearance of an ordinary father in the world.

Zhou Jingwei didn't know the hidden story, but he was still a little touched.

If something that was never obtained when I was a teenager can fall into my hands one day, although it is not crying with joy, it will also be full of emotions.

But no matter what, Zhou Jingwei knew that for himself, this was no longer a necessity.

Before leaving, he glanced at Zhou Bingquan's earnest eyes, and looked away calmly, without saying a word.

This father-son relationship is as thin as a cicada's wings.

Not long after the car drove out, Cheng Weiyue woke up, and what caught her eyes was the scenery going backwards outside the car window.

She blinked her sleepy eyes, and heard Zhou Jingwei's voice with a few scattered smiles: "Are you awake?"

Just as she was about to speak, something soft was stuffed into the palm of her hand.

She looked down and saw a fudge with its paper peeled off.

Cheng Weiyue was a little surprised, and turned to look at him: "Fudge?"

"It's mint flavored." Zhou Jingwei put the candy wrapper aside casually, and touched her head with one hand: "We're almost at Tinglan Hutong. Eat it to refresh yourself."

Cheng Weiyue couldn't help but smile a little from the corners of her lips, and stuffed the candy into her mouth as she said, and she really tasted the sweet orange fragrance mixed with the refreshing mint.

As Zhou Jingwei said, she was really sober.

"Would you like to have dinner at my house?" With a tentative tone, the tone was clearly expected.

(End of this chapter)