deliberate kiss

Chapter 360 You lied to me
"Ximo, you are very lucky. You are a successful young man. You can get what you want. Zhao Hanshen is also facing the messy things of the Zhao family. You have everything. I used to envy you very much, but later Wan Ting fell in love with you, I am even more envious, but other than that, I am not going to do anything."

The smoke at Zhao Ximo's fingertips was almost burning to the end, and the soot fell with the wind and snow, soaking through the white snow, leaving traces of ashes.

Zhao Ximo looked at Wei Tingyao without saying a word.

"But what did you do? You treated her like an object and placed it on a jade title, calling it protection, but in reality it was you who were greedy and wanted everything." Wei Tingyao's words were sharp: "Ximo, I'm different from you, I can just want Wan Ting, I don't want anything but her."

"Wei Tingyao!" Zhao Ximo was furious after all, and looked at him angrily: "You don't need these high-sounding words! If you tell me this, can you cancel everything you have done? I treat you as a brother! I I never thought that you would compete with me for a woman!"

"I've never argued." Wei Tingyao looked at Zhao Ximo calmly, and said every word: "Wan Ting offered to marry me. I have no way to refuse, and I don't want to refuse at all."

What responded to him was a heavy punch on the corner of the lips.

Wei Tingyao didn't hide, and received the punch almost impartially.

The next moment, Zhao Ximo pinched his collar tightly, and said through gritted teeth, "Yuanyuan is my child. If Sangsang wants to marry you, you can, but Yuanyuan must be given to me!"

"I respect Wan Ting's opinion. If she wants it, I won't give it to you." Wei Tingyao's voice was calm, without any embarrassment at meeting: "Ximo, that is Wan Ting's child who was pregnant in October. , she has the right to decide the ownership of the child more than anyone else."

The two were about to fight.

Cullinan stopped in front of the two of them in the snowy night, and Zhou Jingwei still had the tiredness of just getting off the plane on his face.

His eyes fell on the two people who were at war, and he said indifferently: "What's the matter? Don't you think it's not lively enough for the New Year's Eve?"

Zhao Ximo let go of his hand angrily, but just looked at Wei Tingyao's eyes, saying that it is not an exaggeration to say that there is any deep hatred.

And Wei Tingyao smiled at Zhou Jingwei as if nothing had happened, and said, "Did you see Weiyue?"

Zhou Jingwei said "hmm".

"Is she still used to being alone abroad?" Wei Tingyao asked concerned.

"She's fine, let me wish you a happy New Year." Zhou Jingwei paused, his eyes fell on the blood stains on Wei Tingyao's lips, and said, "You and I come in and treat the wound."

Wei Tingyao subconsciously looked at Zhao Ximo, who lowered his eyes and clenched his hands under the sleeves of his suit into fists.

Zhao Ximo gritted his teeth and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

"I heard that the engagement banquet between you and the Zhang family has been cancelled, right?" Zhou Jingwei asked.

Zhao Ximo's figure shook for a moment and said yes.

"It's the second time. Next time you want to get engaged, you still have to think carefully." Zhou Jingwei said something: "Ximo, no one can bear this kind of repetition."

The day after the news of Miss Zhang's and Zhao Ximo's engagement came out, Wei Tingyao announced his marriage to Sang Wanting.

Zhou Jingwei didn't participate in it, and he could guess the twists and turns.

After all, how could Sang Wanting accept such an arrangement.

It was Zhao Ximo who was too conceited, thinking that after having a child, Sang Wanting would stay by his side.

But who stipulated that a woman must compromise for the sake of her child for the rest of her life?

If the mother is not happy, how can the child be happy?

It might be a good thing for Sang Wanting to marry Wei Tingyao.

Not everyone is so lucky to meet someone once in a lifetime.

And the successor may be the right person by fate.

Zhao Ximo's face was blue and red, and he looked at Zhou Jingwei with a bit of grievance.

After all, he didn't say anything, turned and left.

In the wind and snow, his back looked particularly bleak.

Wei Tingyao frowned and watched, his eyes darkened.
Qin He had just received Zhao Hanshen's New Year's congratulatory telegram, and the two ulterior motives chatted about their recent cooperation through the New Year's rhetoric.

Qin He likes to talk to smart people, and Zhao Hanchen is the smartest kind of person.

After he hung up the phone, he was in a good mood.

Meng Tingxu recently went to study drama performance, even at the end of the year, there is still a lot of homework.

Qin He wanted to sneak into the study to scare Meng Tingxu.

She thought about Meng Tingxu's expression when she saw her, maybe it was reproachful, maybe a little angry and helpless, but definitely not tears streaming down her face.

Qin He rarely saw Meng Tingxu cry, and every time he saw it, it made him feel unspeakably flustered.

His usual smile was gone from his peach blossom eyes. Looking at the girl curled up in the corner, he cautiously approached her and knelt down in front of her.

"Xu Xu." Qin He put his voice softly: "Why are you crying? Did you encounter something unhappy?"

Meng Tingxu's eyelashes were wet with tears, and clusters of them stuck to his face, showing an overly soft and pitiful expression.

And what she said successfully changed Qin He's face, and she said, "Qin He, you lied to me."

All of Qin He's gentle faces froze at this moment.

The line of his lips turned pale, and he really wanted to show a smile, but it was in vain after all, his face was cold and hard: "What did I lie to you?"

Meng Tingxu's voice was very soft, she said, "Today I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

The words 'Civil Affairs Bureau' successfully pierced into Qin He's mind, bringing unspeakable pain and anger.

He suppressed his displeasure and asked her: "What are you going to the Civil Affairs Bureau for? Check if I lied to you, check if we are married, right?"

The last few words are as light as fog.

And Meng Tingxu's voice was trembling, she said: "Qin He, you are really scary."

You are really scary. You told me a lie for two years. You never thought of telling me the truth.

Meng Tingxu didn't say this, but Qin He had already guessed it.

He smiled indifferently, but his eyes were gloomy: "What? You think I'm scary now? Do you?"

Meng Tingxu didn't speak.

"That's just a marriage letter! You were supposed to be my wife!" Qin He approached Meng Tingxu calmly, leaning forward slightly with his hands propped on the ground, the distance between them was so close Extreme: "Xuxu, you were sick and comatose at that time, I didn't have time to take you to get the certificate."

"I don't believe it." Meng Tingxu gritted his teeth and said every word: "I don't believe it! Qin He, you are lying to me! I am not your wife at all!"

"You are!" Qin He's voice was colder than Meng Tingxu's had ever heard.

His eyes were scarlet, and the end of his eyes seemed to be stained with blood. He was so ghostly and terrifying, but he was still smiling, completely unaware of how terrifying his smile was.

(End of this chapter)