deliberate kiss

Chapter 411 Swearing a poisonous oath
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."

Zhou Jingwei gave a slight pause to the hand holding the wine glass, his face straightened slightly, and he slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, saying the same words seriously: "Don't worry, I will take good care of her, and I will regard her as more important than everything else."

"If you can really think that way, I'm relieved."

Cheng Cunzheng took a sip of the wine in his glass, and his eyes became far away: "This child, Weiyue, was in poor health when she was young, and her mother and I were worried every day whether she would not be able to hold on, and I didn't get a good night's sleep. "

Zhao Ruolan cast a reproachful glance at Cheng Cunzheng, patted him on the back, and said, "What are you talking about with the child! Jing Wei, don't listen to his nonsense, don't feel psychological pressure."

"Auntie, it's okay, let uncle talk." Zhou Jingwei was rarely gentle and harmless: "I will listen carefully."

And Cheng Cunzheng's eyes turned red, and his voice became hoarse: "The people in the hospital told us that this child is weak and probably won't grow up, but I don't believe it. good person?"

"It's just that such a small child has suffered so much. We can't bear it when we look at it."

What Cheng Cunzheng said touched Zhao Ruolan who was beside her. She wiped her eyes and complained, "I'm having a good meal! What are you talking about!"

Cheng Cunzheng just pretended that he didn't hear it, and continued on his own: "This child has been very sensible since he was a child. Even if he is not feeling well, he never cries or makes trouble. He just smiles at you obediently. I remember one time, smiling Yue got a fever, and in the middle of the night, her body was burning hot, Ruolan and I took her to the hospital, and on the way I was thinking, in this life, as long as I can raise this child, it will be worth it."

"Later, Weiyue grew up little by little, and her health gradually improved. Ruolan and I never had children again. Once a wish is fulfilled, we can't break our promise."

The dining room was very quiet, only the dim light was blown out of fine folds by the wind, blurring the floating light.

Cheng Cunzheng forced a smile on his face, with faint tears in his eyes, he said, "Jingwei, this is my precious daughter, please don't bully her."

When Cheng Weiyue came out of the bathroom, she heard these words.

She had an inexplicably sore nose, and the sourness welled up in her eyes, forcing out tears.

She heard Zhou Jingwei say: "I know Weiyue believes in Buddhism, I swear to the Buddha, if I treat Weiyue badly, if I bully her, I will go to hell and die a bad death."

"What did you say!" Cheng Weiyue pushed the door open and walked in with too much poison, with anxiety in her eyes: "What you just said doesn't count, Zhou Jingwei, don't say such things."

Regardless of whether it can be fulfilled or not, such an oath should not be said lightly.

However, Zhou Jingwei smiled calmly and said in a soothing tone: "It's okay, Yueyue, it's okay."

Cheng Weiyue sat down beside him, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "What did you talk to Dad just now? Why did you suddenly swear poisonously?"

"It's nothing, I just talked about something about your childhood." Zhou Jingwei turned his face to look at her, his eyes rolled, full of tenderness: "It's nothing serious, don't worry."

And Cheng Cunzheng saw the small movements of the two of them, so he just pretended not to see them.

When the meal was almost finished, he slowly said, "What are you going to do about the wedding?"

"Wei Yue and I plan to keep everything simple, just invite our close relatives and friends." Zhou Jingwei paused, and said, "Dad, what do you think?"

Cheng Weiyue blushed.

Zhou Jingwei yelled "Dad" so smoothly that she almost didn't realize it.

Cheng Cunzheng's reaction was normal, and he said calmly, "Your young people's wedding, as long as you think it's okay, I have no objection."

Zhou Jingwei smiled and asked Zhao Ruolan: "Mom, what do you think?"

Zhao Ruolan was quite elated when she was called out, and looking at Zhou Jingwei, she felt that everything was so beautiful.

She smiled and said, "How can I have any opinions, as long as you think it's good."

Later, the atmosphere gradually warmed up, Cheng Cunzheng and Zhou Jingwei played a game of chess, and Cheng Weiyue, who was watching the game silently, dozed off a little.

Zhou Jingwei leaned her wobbly head on his shoulder, and said to Cheng Cunzheng, "Dad, let's stop here today. Yueyue is a little sleepy. I'll take her home to rest."

"Well, people who are pregnant should rest early." Cheng Cunzheng nodded and agreed.

Cheng Weiyue was startled awake, sat up straight, and stammered: "Dad, how do you know I'm pregnant?"

Cheng Cun was squinting at Cheng Weiyue, with a serious voice: "What? If Jingwei doesn't tell us, when are you going to tell us?"

"I didn't want to hide it from you, I just wanted to find a good time." Cheng Weiyue was wronged, her momentum was weak.

How can Cheng Cunzheng be willing to really care about his daughter, scaring and scaring is almost enough, his face is slightly pale, "It's done, you two should go back to rest earlier."

Zhao Ruolan came out carrying a thermos bucket, "Wait a minute, take this back home and give it to Weiyue tomorrow morning."

Zhou Jingwei took the thermos and wanted to find someone to thank.

"What's there to thank you for! You are good at everything, you are just too well-behaved, are you doing the same with your parents at home?" Zhao Ruolan was taken aback when she said this, and said, "By the way, both of you I'm getting married, and I haven't met your parents yet!"

Cheng Weiyue looked at Zhou Jingwei subconsciously, the latter looked calm and there was no abnormality.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and was thinking about how to answer for Zhou Jingwei, who had already said slowly: "My mother passed away unexpectedly some time ago. As for my father, I will try my best to let him come to meet you two. Me and my There is a bad relationship between the fathers, so."

"Got it," Cheng Cunzheng interrupted Zhou Jingwei, coldly and impatiently, "What are you talking about! Your mother and I are going to sleep, so you have to go!"

Zhao Ruolan also knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and said with a smile: "Yes, you guys go away."

The sky is full of stars and bright moon, reflecting the small road made of bluestone, casting fine light along the way.

Cheng Weiyue occasionally looked sideways at Zhou Jingwei, and saw the latter's elegant and dignified side face wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

She squeezed his palm: "Zhou Jingwei, don't take what my mother said just now."

"It's okay." Zhou Jingwei held her hand instead, stroking the back of her hand with his fingertips: "Yueyue, I'm already very content."

Zhou Siheng received a call from Zhou Jingwei early the next morning, asking him to wait for him in the office.

(End of this chapter)