deliberate kiss

Chapter 8
He took the initiative to tie her hair, and his low and hoarse voice fell on Cheng Weiyue's ear, with a sense of admonishment: "Jing Wei is a clean freak, he might mind if you wear your hair. Tonight's dinner, don't make any mistakes."

Cheng Weiyue's eyes widened in surprise, and then a sense of guilt welled up.She pursed her lips and said apologetically, "I don't know."

"It's okay," Zhao Han said with a serious smile, "He has had difficulty speaking since he was a child, and it has nothing to do with you."

When Zhou Jingwei walked to the door, he heard the phrase "slander".

He smiled weakly and sat down opposite the two.Across the pear wood round table with a large tray, he looked at Zhao Hanshen with deep meaning: "I have a hard time talking?"

Zhao Han lowered his hand, touched Cheng Weiyue's ponytail, and smiled harmlessly: "Jing Wei, don't mind, I was just joking."

While speaking, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Sitting next to him, Cheng Weiyue saw the word "Snow" written on it.

It was the first time Cheng Weiyue saw a surprised and flustered expression on Zhao Hanshen's face, not for the usual cynicism and hostility, it was a real panic.

Without saying a word, he got up abruptly and walked out quickly.

Cheng Weiyue looked at his receding back, doubts welling up in her heart.

But Zhou Jingwei watched Zhao Hanchen walk away calmly, then raised his eyes to look at Cheng Weiyue, and said: "It's too unfamiliar to call Miss Cheng, can I call you Weiyue?"

Cheng Weiyue didn't expect Zhou Jingwei to say this suddenly, she withdrew her thoughts, froze for a moment, and said, "Of course."

The smile in Zhou Jingwei's eyes gradually grew stronger, and through the lens, it was not very real.

"Wei Yue."

The two words seemed to have been brewing between the lips and teeth for a long time, with a sigh.

He was so serious, Cheng Weiyue didn't know how to react for a moment.

Looking at the stiff face of the girl in front of him, Zhou Jingwei knew that she was uneasy, so he spoke again, with a softer voice, and said, "Reciprocity is a courtesy, should you call me Jingwei?"

His voice is really beautiful, lazy and elegant, not aggressive, like a beautiful old dream.

"King Wei?"

With probing and sense of proportion.

Zhou Jingwei curled up his fingertips slightly, unable to tell what was in his heart.

She just called his name, and he was very touched.

A waiter came in carrying hairy crabs, Cheng Weiyue's eyes were attracted, and she said with a smile: "This is the only dish, Mr. Zhou. Jingwei is your favorite crab."

Zhou Jingwei doesn't like to eat.

But this did not prevent him from accepting the little girl's kindness.

He smiled provocatively: "Well, I like to eat."

Next to the crabs is a set of eight golden crabs. People who eat here are very sophisticated, and they are supposed to be used for eating crabs.

Zhou Jingwei filled a bowl of soup for Cheng Weiyue, turned the tray, and moved it in front of her, he explained softly: "Looking at Zhao Hanchen's appearance just now, he must be in a hurry, he probably won't be back for dinner, let's eat directly. "

Cheng Weiyue looked at the small bowl of soup in front of her, and there was a plump sea cucumber floating in it, which was placed in a soup bowl with a blue bottom, which looked good.

The man in front of him didn't look like the kind of person who would serve others, it was because of Zhao Hanshen's face that he was so polite to him.

Therefore, Cheng Weiyue took the small bowl in front of her and said in a very obedient tone, "Thank you."

Zhou Jingwei's eyes darkened.

He didn't speak, just took off his suit jacket, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, then opened the crab's shell with his bare hands, took the razor aside and began to shave the crab meat.

He acted casually, coupled with that face that does not touch the fireworks of the world, no matter how you look at it, he is condescending.

Soon there was a small dish of snow-white crab meat in the small dish, Zhou Jingwei turned the crab meat in front of Cheng Weiyue, and said in a voice as light as fog, "I don't like to thank you."

Cheng Weiyue thought of what Zhao Hanchen said before, this dinner is very important, she quickly said: "I'm sorry, I"

"Weiyue," Zhou Jingwei interrupted her abruptly, his eyes were dark ink, too thick to melt into the night, but Cheng Weiyue saw the gentleness inside.

She heard him say: "You don't need to be so restrained, at least in front of me, you don't need to be so restrained. I am two years older than Zhao Hanshen, and seven years older than you. Seeing you is actually like seeing my little sister , you are about the same age as my little sister, and she is always free in front of me."

A 28-year-old man with the most superior face and wealth will indeed make young girls feel calm and reliable.

Cheng Weiyue is not exempt.

And Zhou Jingwei observed her expression, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and outlined a faint arc at the end of his eyes, he said slowly: "Girls of your age should live happily, right?"

There are many people around Zhao Hanchen, Cheng Weiyue has also seen these people, they are all people from the top of Jingcheng Pyramid, no matter how friendly and warm they are to her on the surface, but from the beginning to the end, she is actually attracted by them excluded.

Zhou Jingwei is the only one who is sincere to himself.

He put himself on an equal footing to have a dialogue.

For the rest of the time, neither of them spoke. Zhou Jingwei peeled crabs for her from the beginning to the end, while she ate quietly.

It was only when the small plate full of crab meat was turned in front of her for the third time, she said in a muffled voice, "Jing Wei, this one is delicious."

Her chopsticks pointed to a small piece of golden-looking crispy meat.

Zhou Jingwei's eyes were stained with a smile, and his voice was so gentle that he said, "Okay, I'll try it."

In fact, it is really normal for people to like to connect with each other at the dinner table, because eating is indeed very effective in narrowing the distance between people.

When Cheng Weiyue rubbed her full stomach and looked at the dishes that were still full before her eyes, she couldn't help but sighed distressedly: "It's a waste if you can't finish it."

Zhou Jingwei heard the words, looked at the waiter at the door, and motioned for him to come over.

"Excuse me sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

Zhou Jingwei's voice was gentle: "Bring a few packing boxes and pack all these dishes."

Cheng Weiyue looked at him in surprise, and the waiter was also stunned, before saying: "Okay, I'll go get it for you right now."

After the waiter left, Cheng Weiyue said differently: "I didn't expect...you would"

"Pack it?" Zhou Jingwei took the suit on the back of the chair, "Isn't it good not to waste it?"

Cheng Weiyue's affection for the person in front of her has deepened a lot.

She nodded sincerely: "very good."

Zhou Jingwei packed leftovers for the first time in his life, and the waiter followed them with the packing box.

"It's not easy to take a taxi at this point, I'll take you back." Zhou Jingwei looked at Cheng Weiyue who was on the side, the little girl lowered her head and was calling Zhao Hanchen.

Since she walked out of the box, she has been on the phone, but has not been connected.

(End of this chapter)