deliberate kiss

The latter noticed her gaze and turned to walk towards her.

With a gentle smile on his pale lips, he shook her hand, bent slightly and kissed the back of her hand: "Let's go."

He didn't know how eye-catching he was, he boasted of his beauty, and he had no taboos.

Cheng Weiyue blushed slightly, put down her hands and said, "Shall we go to my parents' place now?"

Zhou Jingwei answered Cheng Weiyue's question with actions.

As soon as Cheng Weiyue got in the car, she saw a dazzling array of gift boxes in the back seat of the car. The back seat of the SUV should have been very spacious, but now it was full of these large and small gift boxes, making it very crowded.

Cheng Weiyue opened her mouth in shock: "Are you going to do wholesale?"

"It is indeed wholesale," Zhou Jingwei paused, and explained solemnly: "Those wholesale items are still on the way. After the formal marriage proposal, I will ask Chen Yi'an to send them to my uncle and aunt. These are what I bought temporarily today. .”

Cheng Weiyue: "."

Zhou Jingwei added without changing his face: "There are still some of the ones I bought today. Before I came to pick you up, I had someone bring them to your house."

"." Cheng Weiyue sat down silently, looked at Zhou Jingwei seriously, and called his name: "Zhou Jingwei."

"Ok?"

"I have something to tell you."

Probably because her tone suddenly became serious, Zhou Jingwei also said seriously: "What's the matter, tell me."

"I may not have told you directly before, but well, my family really doesn't sell their daughter." Cheng Weiyue hugged him and sighed half-jokingly: "Capitalism, capitalism."

Zhou Jingwei leaned slightly, closing the distance between the two.

With a bright smile on his face, he said softly, "Miss Cheng, capitalists are working for you too."

Cheng Weiyue couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

When the two arrived, Chen Yi'an was already waiting at the door.

"Mr. Zhou, you and Miss Cheng go in first, and I'll ask someone to move everything in for you."

Zhou Jingwei nodded, and said lightly: "Where are uncles and aunts?"

"Relax in the living room."

Cheng Weiyue tugged at Zhou Jingwei's sleeve: "Let's go in."

"Ruolan, tell me, what's the matter, why did that kid Jingwei suddenly bring so many things over here?"

Cheng Cunzheng looked at Zhao Ruolan puzzled.

Zhao Ruolan and Cheng Cunzheng have been together for most of their lives, and they are already calm about his low EQ.

She sighed, and said helplessly: "Can't you see this? Jingwei wants to marry Weiyue?"

"Yes, auntie, I want to marry Weiyue. I came here today to get your permission."

At the door, Zhou Jingwei said with a smile in his voice, humbly: "I don't know if the gift will suit my uncle and aunt's wishes. If I don't like it, I will buy it again."

"Don't do it! Why did you just buy it again? It's a waste." Zhao Ruolan looked at Zhou Jingwei angrily, and said with a smile: "You child, why are you pulling Weiyue to talk at the door? You come in first. If you have anything to say, we will wait Talk slowly."

And Cheng Weiyue held Zhou Jingwei's arms tighter, and said with a smile: "Mom and Dad, Jingwei and I will go to the kitchen to make a pot of tea for you."

Cheng Cunzheng has always been very particular about drinking tea and playing chess.

After getting the tea, he took a sip and commented: "The taste is not bad."

Zhao Ruolan didn't pay much attention, and asked Zhou Jingwei and Cheng Weiyue to sit down.

"Thank you auntie."

"You child, you will be a family soon, thank you!" Zhao Ruolan asked curiously, "When do you plan to hold the wedding?"

"What wedding!" Cheng Cunzheng's expression turned serious: "I, the father, haven't spoken yet!"

But Zhou Jingwei didn't look angry, and said respectfully: "Uncle, tell me."

With a smile on her face, Cheng Weiyue filled the teacups for several people without saying a word.

On this occasion, she has no need to speak for the time being.

"Jingwei, I know that you and Weiyue have been in love for a long time, but is it too sudden for you to get married?" Cheng Cunzheng said slowly: "Yueyue finally returned to China, it's not long, how did you get married? "

"What are you talking about!" Zhao Ruolan patted Cheng Cunzheng, "Do you still want to turn your daughter into an old girl? Of course a girl at this age is going to get married!"

Cheng Cunzheng didn't even talk back when he was told, but just looked at Zhou Jingwei.

"Uncle, I know that this matter is indeed a bit hasty for you, but I sincerely want to marry Weiyue and go home." Zhou Jingwei pondered for a moment, then said softly: "I have taken care of her life. Prepare."

"Wei Yue," Cheng Cunzheng looked at her, his face softened a little: "Are you ready too?"

Hearing this, Cheng Weiyue looked at Zhou Jingwei with a strong smile in her eyes: "Dad, I'm sure, I want to marry him."

Cheng Cunzheng fell silent for a while. After a long time, he said with a smile, "Just think it over. Dad respects all your decisions."

As night climbed into the sky, Zhao Ruolan brought all the prepared meals to the table.

When Cheng Weiyue went to the bathroom, Zhou Jingwei poured Cheng Cunzheng and Zhao Ruolan each a glass of wine, picked up the glasses and got up, and said: "Uncle and auntie, there is one more thing I want to say to your elders."

"Just sit down and talk. What are you doing standing up?" Zhao Ruolan said with a smile, "Jing Wei, sit down quickly."

Cheng Cunzheng waved his hand, signaling Zhao Ruolan not to speak, and looked at Zhou Jingwei, "What do you want to say?"

Zhou Jingwei lowered his eyes and squeezed the wine glass even tighter.

He slowly said: "Wei Yue and I already have a child."

Zhao Ruolan was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of joy appeared on her face.

She was about to say something when she saw Cheng Cunzheng's livid face and silently closed her mouth.

And Cheng Cunzheng smashed the wine glass on the table with a "bang", spilling the wine all over the table.

His face was ugly beyond description: "Zhou Jingwei, in our era, you would be a hooligan!"

"Pregnant? How could you treat Weiyue like this!" Cheng Cunzheng's breath was in a mess: "Frivolous!"

Zhou Jingwei accepted all these words silently, without saying a word to defend himself.

"It's my fault. You can scold and beat me however you want, and I have absolutely no complaints. But don't let Weiyue see it, she will be sad."

Zhou Jingwei had already guessed Cheng Cunzheng's reaction. How could this upright professor allow such a thing?

That's why he said it when Cheng Weiyue left the table.

"Zhou Jingwei, I will settle this matter with you! Let's eat first!" Cheng Cun said in a deep voice without hesitation.

Before Zhou Jingwei sat down, he refilled the wine glass for Cheng Cunzheng.

And Cheng Cunzheng also calmed down a little, his voice suddenly became very depressed: "Zhou Jingwei, don't bully my Ningning, I am old and confused, but I will not allow anyone to bully my daughter."