deliberate kiss

Chapter 65
Seeing this, the girl who had just taken the initiative to strike up a conversation with Zhou Jingwei had a complicated expression on her face.

The friend beside her spoke first, and said: "Sir, Cheng Weiyue used to be Zhao Hanchen's lover, and you probably don't know about being adopted?"

Zhou Jingwei felt that the girl in his arms had obviously stiffened, his face was a little cold, he raised his eyes to look at the girl who was speaking, the smile didn't reach his eyes, it was as cold as ice: "Who told you?"

The girl was so frightened by his sudden sense of oppression that her legs went limp, she stammered for a while, and then said: "It's spread on the school forum."

Zhou Jingwei thought for a while and knew what was going on.

His tone was cold and indifferent: "Maliciously spreading rumors is against the law. If the circumstances are serious, you can even be sentenced to prison. If you don't know the inside story about something, don't talk about it."

He obviously didn't say anything too extreme, but it just made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhou Jingwei didn't care about everyone's expressions, he held the little girl in his arms who bowed her head and said nothing, and walked out at her pace.

Cheng Weiyue heard him say: "Don't be afraid, I will handle the matter well, and I won't let others bully you."

The originally wronged mood seemed to suddenly have an outlet, and Cheng Weiyue's eyes were red like rabbits.

After waiting in the car, Zhou Jingwei put Cheng Weiyue on the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt and was about to get up when he was suddenly grabbed by the back of his hand.

"What's wrong?" He asked patiently.

Cheng Weiyue looked up at him with a nasal tone: "I didn't"

Zhou Jingwei was stunned for a moment before he realized what she was talking about. With a smile on his brows and eyes, he said softly, "I know."

Cheng Weiyue didn't eat anything at noon, and her mood was obviously much lower than in the morning. Zhou Jingwei pretended not to notice, and accompanied her to have a tasteless lunch at the hotel.

Zhou Jingwei is a shareholder of the hotel. The hotel manager looked at the barely touched food on the table and asked while wiping his sweat, "Mr. Zhou, is the food not to your liking?"

Zhou Jingwei gently held Cheng Weiyue's hand, and said lightly: "The food is pretty good."

The manager couldn't believe it, and sent the two of them to the door in fear.

Zhou Jingwei joked with Cheng Weiyue on the road: "Next time, eat well, look at how scary you are."

Cheng Weiyue had something on her mind, she was stunned when she recovered, and said apologetically, "I didn't hear what you just said."

Zhou Jingwei didn't mind, and said gently that it was nothing, he smiled at Cheng Weiyue in a comforting manner, with a light and lazy tone: "If you are not happy, just sleep and go home to watch TV, okay?"

Cheng Weiyue's heart warmed, and she agreed.

In the afternoon, Zhou Jingwei turned off the office affairs and sat on the sofa with Cheng Weiyue to watch TV.

Neither of them spoke, only the noisy and trivial plots on TV.

Zhou Jingwei watched it very attentively, and from time to time, he could comment on the plot of the dog blood, Cheng Weiyue was gradually attracted, and watched it seriously.

It's almost the end of watching TV, and it's a red dusk outside the window.

Zhou Jingwei kissed her forehead and asked her softly what she wanted to eat.

Cheng Weiyue said that she wanted to eat instant noodles, and after she finished speaking, she thought that Zhou Jingwei probably had never eaten this kind of food, so she quickly said, "I'm just kidding, I don't want to eat it."

Zhou Jingwei got up, and took out two packs of instant noodles in red packaging from the refrigerator.

He showed the instant noodles in front of Cheng Weiyue, with a lazy smile: "I just ate it a few days ago, and there are two packs left."

Cheng Weiyue burst out laughing, feeling better for some reason.

Zhou Jingwei cooks the instant noodles in a milk pot, first put the vegetable bag and salt bag, wait until the water boils, put the instant noodles in, cook for 2 minutes, add an egg in the middle, and finally put the sauce bag in when it is about to come out of the pot cook.

Cheng Weiyue didn't eat anything at the hotel at noon, and she is indeed very hungry now.

She went to the kitchen to wash two pairs of chopsticks and bowls, put them in front of Zhou Jingwei, looked at him eagerly, and asked him, "Is it cooked? Are you ready to eat?"

"Okay, you sit and wait, I'll serve the noodles out."

Cheng Weiyue said yes, and actively sat at the dining table and waited.

The two sat facing each other, Cheng Weiyue picked up a noodle and tasted it, her eyes lit up: "Your instant noodles are delicious!"

"It's good to eat." Zhou Jingwei smiled, with unconscious doting in his eyes.

It's rare for that kid Zhao Ximo to be reliable. The way of cooking instant noodles is really good.

After the two of them finished their meal, Zhou Jingwei cleaned up the kitchen utensils in the kitchen, and Cheng Weiyue helped to clean the table.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a cigarette box on the side locker, picked it up and walked into the kitchen.

"Zhou Jingwei, your cigarette is left in the corner."

The little girl's crisp voice made Zhou Jingwei's heart twitch slightly.

He glanced at the cigarette in Cheng Weiyue's hand, and said calmly, "Throw it away."

Cheng Weiyue was stunned: "Why did you throw it away, it's still a new one."

And this cigarette box is very expensive at first glance.

Zhou Jingwei cleaned up the last bit of dishes, threw the cigarette in Cheng Weiyue's hand into the trash can, and said in a clear and light voice, "Don't you like the smell of cigarettes? I'm quitting smoking."

"It's okay, I'm not that annoying."

"You can't let my girlfriend smoke second-hand smoke, right?" Zhou Jingwei rubbed her nose with her, his voice low and hoarse: "I used to smoke sometimes when I was in a bad mood and needed to vent, but with Little Moon by my side, I won't be in a bad mood."

Cheng Weiyue found that blushing around Zhou Jingwei seemed to have become a common thing.

Her voice was a little nervous: "Actually, I'm not that good."

It was probably because the night was so gentle that Cheng Weiyue burst into tears in Zhou Jingwei's answer.

She heard him say, "It's enough for me to know how good you are."

How good you are, I know enough.

What a firm sentence.

It was late at night, and Cheng Weiyue had already fallen asleep.

In Zhou Jingwei's bedroom, he just came out of the bathroom after finishing the accumulated work today.The mobile phone placed by the bed vibrated slightly, and the caller ID was Wei Tingyao.

Zhou Jingwei answered the phone, and heard Wei Tingyao complaining on the other end of the phone with a smile that was not a smile: "Jingwei, you really go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, and you found me such a big hot potato as soon as you looked for it. "

Zhou Jingwei pinched the center of his brows, put the glasses on the bridge of his nose aside, and said in a voice hoarse after bathing, "Have you found it?"

"Well, it has been found." Wei Tingyao's tone was quite serious: "You really guessed it, and it is indeed the person next to Zhao Hanchen."

Zhou Jingwei lowered his eyelashes, listening to Wei Tingyao's eloquence without saying a word.

After the other party finished speaking, he said: "Tomorrow, you can help me to accompany Weiyue and take her to see an art exhibition. I've dealt with it here, and I'll come to see you."

(End of this chapter)