deliberate kiss

Chapter 372 Wishing you all the best
Zhao Ruolan came out from the kitchen, wiped her hands with her apron, and said, "You father and daughter are standing at the door as door gods? Hurry up and come in and help me."

"You were the one who threw me out of the kitchen just now!" Cheng Cunzheng said dissatisfied.

And Cheng Weiyue took his hand and said, "Dad, let's go in and help mom cook together."

Cheng Cunzheng smiled and wrinkled his eyes: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

A lunch, simple but warm.

Cheng Cun was asking Cheng Weiyue some foreign affairs, Cheng Weiyue answered every question, and the father and daughter talked all through the meal.

Until a clear voice came in from outside: "Uncle and aunt, I'm coming!"

"Yo, it's All Burning coming." Zhao Ruolan heard the sound and put down her chopsticks to greet her.

Jiang Jinran brought a few bags of supplements here today. He is tall, and he seemed to be holding those bulky boxes with ease.

He put all the gift boxes aside, and said with a smile: "I heard from Weiyue that you like to eat bird's nest, and you specially entrusted someone to bring the blood swallow. The rest are some snacks and a quilt."

"This kid, you just came to have a meal, why do you bring so many things?" Zhao Ruolan blamed, but judging by her expression, she was clearly very happy.

She affectionately pulled Jiang Jinran to a seat, and let him sit beside Cheng Weiyue.

"I heard Weiyue say on the phone before that you often meet abroad, right?" Zhao Ruolan said with concern: "Weiyue, this child, has caused you a lot of trouble, right?"

"No trouble." Jiang Jinran smiled: "A lot of times, I'm the one who troubles Weiyue."

As the person involved in the topic, Cheng Weiyue didn't say a word.

Zhao Ruolan knocked on the table and said: "Wei Yue, why don't you hurry up and add a bowl of rice to Jin Ran."

"Don't bother Weiyue, Auntie, I can go by myself." Jiang Jinran wanted to get up while speaking.

Zhao Ruolan pulled him back, and winked at Cheng Wei: "What are you still doing here, why don't you hurry up!"

Cheng Weiyue resigned to her fate and got up.

After lunch, Cheng Weiyue looked at Jiang Jinran who was cracking melon seeds, pushed him with her hands, and said, "Come out with me."

"What do you want from me?" Jiang Jinran's fox eyes were full of smiles, deliberately teasing her: "What's the matter? Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Cheng Weiyue didn't speak, just looked at him.

Jiang Jinran sighed, and stood up in compromise: "Okay, okay, I'll go out with you."

Cheng Weiyue said goodbye to Zhao Ruolan and the others, and took Jiang Jinran out.

The road is covered with bluestone and slate, with gentle sunlight shining on it, the humid autumn chill brings with it the residual heat of summer, and there is also a faint smell of grass.

Jiang Jinran walked beside Cheng Weiyue silently, and after a long time, he said calmly: "Cheng Weiyue, what do you want to tell me?"

Cheng Weiyue gritted her teeth and stopped: "How dare you come back?"

These words really surprised Jiang Jinran, he raised his eyebrows amusedly: "Why don't I dare to come back?"

"You" Cheng Weiyue lowered her voice: "Did you forget what you did?"

"Are you talking about Gu Lanshan?" Jiang Jinran smiled slightly, his eyes were almost cruelly loose: "She is just an insignificant person, Weiyue, I told you."

Cheng Weiyue's father, Cheng Cunzheng, is a very upright man. Cheng Weiyue has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and he is very clear about right and wrong in his bones.

Jiang Jinran faced Gu Lanshan's shooting in front of her, even if it was a year later, she still felt uncomfortable.

She lowered her eyes, and her tone calmed down: "Since you are fine, then I have nothing to ask."

The taxi stopped in front of the two of them, and the moment Cheng Weiyue got into the car, Jiang Jinran locked the door of the taxi with his hands.

With his delicate and overly gorgeous face, his eyes were cold and cruel: "Cheng Weiyue, there is something I want to ask you."

"what's up?"

"You think I shouldn't hurt Gu Lanshan, right?"

"No one has the right to deprive another of the right to live."

She spoke slowly and with difficulty.

It was Jiang Jinran's expected answer.

He nodded and said, "but you don't want anything to happen to me, do you?"

After a brief silence, Cheng Weiyue said in the same slow voice: "Yes, I don't want anything to happen to you. Jiang Jinran, I hope you are well."

It wasn't until Cheng Weiyue's car disappeared from sight that Jiang Jinran smiled and shook his head.

In this world, only Cheng Weiyue would care so much about his life.

But many times, he even felt that it was superfluous for him to live in this world.
The Xiangshan Palace is the same as when Cheng Weiyue left, except that in the glass greenhouses in front of and behind the house, there are patches of white roses planted.

Cheng Weiyue stood there for a long time before finally walking towards the gate.

There were traces of tidying up in the room, and everything was furnished in the same way, just as it was when she left.Even the half glass of water on the table was safely placed.

Cheng Weiyue can probably understand Zhou Jingwei's intentions.

She sat in the room and sent a text message to Zhou Jingwei: "Jingwei, I will wait for you at home."

She didn't even mention Lin Xuansu's matter.

And soon, Zhou Jingwei replied to the message, he said: "Yueyue, the daffodils and white roses I planted miss you very much."

Inevitably, a smile came to my heart.

After a long day of driving, Cheng Weiyue curled up on the sofa to take a nap a little sleepy.

When she was drowsy, she smelled the familiar yet unfamiliar scent of agarwood.

Zhou Jingwei's slightly cold fingertips brushed the hair on her temples, with indescribable nostalgia.

Cheng Weiyue opened her eyes, and saw her lover whom she had not seen for a year.

"Yueyue, I'm going home." Zhou Jingwei smiled gracefully, with noble eyebrows and eyes, deeply elegant.

Cheng Weiyue didn't say anything, she wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed him.

Many times, when love and longing suffer long enough, all words will appear thin.

Zhou Jingwei clasped her neck, deepening the kiss little by little.

There is an ambiguous and floating atmosphere in the bedroom, with secret love and pity.

What Zhou Jingwei wanted was unprecedentedly ruthless.

He called her name over and over again, as if he wanted to use this method to test whether she really existed by his side.

In the dark night, Cheng Weiyue half sat up with her sore waist, and looked at Zhou Jingwei who was lying beside her.

His gold-rimmed glasses were set aside, revealing his long, straight, bushy eyelashes.

It's really a pretty face, so good that Cheng Weiyue thinks it's enough for her to never get tired of seeing it for a long time in the future.

Under the warm yellow and warm light, Cheng Weiyue saw the dark blue in Zhou Jingwei's eyes.

It's not shallow, it should be that I haven't had a good rest for a long time.

Cheng Weiyue reached out to touch it, but Zhou Jingwei gently grasped her wrist.

The latter kissed the back of her hand, opened his eyes and looked at her with deep eyes.

"Zhou Jingwei, are you okay?" Cheng Weiyue couldn't help asking.

(End of this chapter)