deliberate kiss

"What wish do you want to make?" Zhou Jingwei put the new fairy wand in Cheng Weiyue's hands.

Cheng Weiyue said: "I want my parents to live a long and healthy life, I want my friends to be able to fulfill their wishes, and I want Zhou Jingwei to be happy every day."

Zhou Jingwei smiled and said, "Yes, I see."

Cheng Weiyue asked him: "What about you? What wish do you have?"

"My wish?" Zhou Jingwei said with a slight smile in his tone, he looked at Cheng Weiyue, his eyes were tender and restrained, and he said, "Is it possible to wish for anything?"

Cheng Weiyue said yes, she could wish for anything.

Zhou Jingwei suppressed his smile slightly, looked at the half-burned fairy stick in Cheng Weiyue's hand, and said, "Then I want to be the only one who can give a white rose to Little Moon in my whole life."

I mean, I think all my life, I want to be the one who can be worthy of you.

There were snowflakes falling in Cheng Weiyue's eyes, with a feeling of moistness and coldness.

Cheng Weiyue blinked, concealed her touch, and murmured softly: "Zhou Jingwei, I have always been good at making wishes since I was a child. I think the wish you just mentioned will definitely come true."

"really?"

Cheng Weiyue said: "Really."

After the words were finished for a moment, the fairy wand was burned out, and the last ray of light melted into the night.

Cheng Weiyue heard the gentle and harsh wind blowing past her ears, as if she had seen Zhou Jingwei's unrestrained smile in his brows and eyes.

When she was a teenager, she read youth pain literature, and there was a sentence in it that left a deep impression on her.

That sentence says: If you fall in love with someone, everything in this world will have his shadow.

Cheng Weiyue thought, she must love Zhou Jingwei very much, otherwise, how could there be such unresolved associations.

The atmosphere was quiet, Cheng Weiyue smiled a little, and said with emotion: "It's so dark."

So Zhou Jingwei's kiss fell on her lips.

He is very gentle and gentle, almost a gesture of nostalgia.

For a long time, his lips brushed against hers selfishly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What about now? Is it still dark now?"

Cheng Weiyue couldn't say no more.

In the same late night, Zhao Hanchen was dragged outside by Li Zhao to a party.

The top floor of the most high-end building in the city center is rich in luxury and noisy with people.

Li Zhao and Gu Fanan were sitting together, the latter was typing with his head down, not knowing who he was chatting with.

Li Zhao glanced in disgust, then looked away at Zhao Hanchen, who was thinking about something in the opposite corner, and opened his mouth after deliberation, "Brother Shen, what are you doing sitting there alone, come over and talk to us Let's drink together!"

When other young masters heard Li Zhao's words, they all echoed them, saying, "That's right, for this New Year's Eve, happiness is the most important thing. Brother Shen, why don't you talk?"

Zhao Han lowered his brows and eyes in low spirits, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he spoke, a little coldly: "Just play with yourself."

"What are we playing by ourselves!" Li Zhao was not happy, and went directly to Zhao Hanshen, saying, "This is a game specially set up for you, Brother Shen, do yourself a favor and drink some."

Zhao Han said no to drinking.

Li Zhao directly took a bottle of whiskey and put it in front of Zhao Hanchen: "Don't say that brother bullies you, how about we play bridge and the loser will have a drink?"

These young masters, when it comes to playing, all of them are interested.

Someone has already heard the sound and came over, saying: "What are you playing, call me one!"

"I'm coming too!"

"Then I'll come too!"

Some of the female companions present were not happy, and coquettishly asked their benefactor to stay, but they were scolded mercilessly.

"What are you, get out of here and sit down!"

The unequal relationship has been established from the very beginning between two people who are not equal at all, so there is no respect at all.

The woman who was reprimanded in public did not dare to speak up and refute, and sat silently by the side.

Seriously speaking, she is also very favored on weekdays. After being abandoned like this, the other female companions immediately learned how to behave, and sat silently by the side without talking.

Gu Lanshan was also among the crowd, looking at the woman whose face was flushed after being humiliated, strong sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

In fact, she is considered to have the best family background and the best looks among these women, but it happened that she had the opportunity to come in because of the face of the other little sisters.

Since breaking up with Qu Zhang, her benefactors have been inferior to each other. Now, she is already in a state of vacancy.

How can there be such a difference in the fate between people?
She thought of Cheng Weiyue again, how ironic that Zhou Jingwei, such an excellent man, would fall on her body so willingly.

As for her, she obviously did not lose to Cheng Weiyue in every aspect, but she got nothing.

She even had to wag her tail and beg for mercy in order to survive in Jingcheng.

At this time, her eyes fell on Zhao Hanchen, and an unspeakable idea was brewing in her mind.

Now, she has to take a gamble for herself.
At the same time, Li Zhao looked at Zhao Hanchen who was still silent, and urged, "Brother, you should say something, whether it's okay or not, everyone is waiting for you!"

Zhao Hanshen has a busy schedule these days, and it is extremely difficult to make an appointment. Li Zhao managed to ask him out this time, and it is impossible to let him go casually no matter what.

Zhao Hanshen also understood in his heart, was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Then let's play two rounds."

"Come on!" Li Zhaolai regained his energy, walked over and kicked Gu Fanan who was still looking at his phone, and said, "You've been sitting all night, you should come here."

Gu Fanan pressed the phone and said lazily, "Got it."

The card table was ready soon, and Li Zhao knew Zhao Hanshen's level, so he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and he was very serious.

"Brother Shen, what?" Li Zhaoqing coughed, and said, "It's Chinese New Year, don't let me lose so badly."

Zhao Han smiled deeply, with coquettish and stern eyebrows, and an exceptionally good-looking smile: "What? Are you going to admit defeat before you start?"

"That's what you said! What surrender!" Li Zhao let go of his big words: "The word surrender is not in my dictionary."

The female companions were all sitting on the sofa at the side, watching from a distance, not daring to approach.

The little episode just now was enough for them to worry.

Those present were all the top dignitaries in Jingcheng, and they were not approachable by them in the first place. If they really offended anyone, it would only hurt the whole family.

They were so far away that they could not be heard on the other end of the whispered conversation.

Someone lowered his voice and said, "That Zhao Hanchen, the patriarch of the Zhao family, the chairman of Jing Xing's, the person who can shake Jingcheng with a flick of a finger."