deliberate kiss

Chapter 84 The meaning of the drunkard
Cheng Weiyue stared at the date and signature for a long time, she remembered very clearly that Chu Manxiao was included in the manuscript in the textbook, and the last date was December 12st.

Cheng Weiyue was almost filled with righteous indignation, she carefully put the manuscript in the waterproof layer of her backpack, and said firmly, "Mother-in-law, don't worry, when I have a chance in the future, I will definitely tell everyone the truth!"

Zhong Qing just looked at her with a smile, shook her head slowly, and comforted herself in turn: "Don't get yourself into trouble, child, you can't beat the Chu family by yourself. We ordinary people can win the battle against the Chu family. What about celebrities?"

Cheng Weiyue's nose was sore from what she said.

She thought of the house at home.

The news of the demolition of Tinglan Hutong has not yet been confirmed, but this incident is like a knife hanging high on her head.

Being unresolved is a scary thing in itself.

"Why? Don't you deserve to be bullied if you have no power? I don't believe that this world is like this, and I don't believe that there is no justice."

Cheng Weiyue's eyes were red, and she choked with sobs: "Mother-in-law, don't worry, since you have given this manuscript to me, I will not let it get dusty, I will let it stay in the museum of Beijing University, so that future students will be familiar with it." see."

"I'll let them know that the name of the director of "Qinglou Lanyu" is Zhong Qing."

Young people are always full of passion and drive.

Cheng Weiyue has a gentle and soft personality, but her principles and moral standards do not allow her to make decisions that go against her will, or that damage her conscience.

Zhong Qing looked at the little girl in front of her with a lot of emotions.

She trembled her lips, and after a long time, muddy tears fell from her eyes, "Thank you."

The rain was still unabated, and the two of them were silent in the cave, but they didn't feel hopeless.
Zhao Hanshen received an invitation from Qiao Jingxue, saying that he was invited to have a meal in order to thank him for the script.

The place to eat is at the Hanging Garden Hotel, where the two have made love. The romantic and elegant style is beautiful.

In front of the open floor-to-ceiling windows, Qiao Jingxue was wearing a yellow one-shoulder evening dress, her eyebrows and eyes were enchanting, she was really beautiful at first sight.

The moment Zhao Hanshen saw her, his steps paused.

He couldn't tell what feeling he felt in his heart, it seemed like he liked it and felt palpitations, but after the palpitations, his heart was even more empty.

"Han Shen," Qiao Jingxue got up, and smiled generously at him: "I ordered some dishes, all of which are your favorites, if your taste has not changed over the years."

Zhao Hanshen felt that his taste should not have changed.

All the girlfriends he's talked about have the same type of looks.

His tone was light: "It hasn't changed."

Zhao Han's indifference made Qiao Jingxue's heart sink, but thinking that he had already agreed to his invitation today, the corners of her lips tended to rise again.

It's just pretending to be calm, how could Zhao Hanchen forget himself?
She specially ordered the entire hotel today to create a beautiful atmosphere.The marriage between her and Zhou Siheng, which existed in name only, she no longer wanted to persevere.

In any case, she wanted to return to Zhao Hanchen's side.

This thought was so firm that her eyes became more and more eager.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhao Han stared blankly at the winding raindrops outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There seemed to be a girl in my memory, she was wearing washed and whitish jeans, holding an umbrella and standing downstairs in Jingxing Group waiting for him to finish his work.

Zhao Han's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he remembered - oh, that girl is Cheng Weiyue.

At that time, she had just come to him. The little girl was timid and cute, and she was easily shy.

She was embarrassed to look for herself upstairs in Jingxing Tower, so she waited downstairs anxiously. When she saw herself, she jumped into her arms with her umbrella in hand, and called herself Ah Chen sweetly.

Zhao Hanchen felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something a long time ago, because the knife hadn't been pulled out, so it was just hurting, and there was no bleeding.

But now, someone suddenly pulled out the knife, so that it hurts so much, it's nothing more than the same.

How can it be so painful?
He didn't want to admit it.

After a while, Qiao Jingxue's voice of pouring wine caught his attention.

He came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Qiao Jingxue's ruddy face, and he frowned: "Don't drink so much, you're almost drunk."

"Are you drunk?" Qiao Jingxue laughed, her tone so bitter: "I really hope that I am drunk. If I am drunk, I will be able to forget the misery of these years."

Zhao Han's Adam's apple rolled quickly, and his voice became hoarse several times: "Jingxue, I'm sorry for you. I didn't fight for your original marriage. You have to blame me, I admit it."

"Blame you?" Qiao Jingxue shook her head again and again, staring at Zhao Hanshen with expression, "Ah Chen, why would I blame you?"

After she finished speaking, she got up suddenly and staggered towards Zhao Hanshen.

It was just a few steps, and she was about to fall several times.

Zhao Han couldn't see it, and when she was about to walk in front of him, he told her: "You are drunk, don't walk around, I will send you to rest."

But Qiao Jingxue didn't seem to hear, and walked towards him step by step.

She tripped over the corner of the table and threw herself into Zhao Hanchen's arms.

Zhao Hanchen originally wanted to push her away, but touched her tearful eyes, and couldn't do anything for a while.

Qiao Jingxue's arms climbed around his neck, and the tips of their noses almost touched.

"Han Shen." She called his name, her tone begging and tactful: "Can you stop rejecting me thousands of miles away and give us a chance to start again, okay?"

"Jingxue, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, really, I've never been so sober, never." Her tears fell and fell on Zhao Han's suit: "I really regret it, why didn't I insist on it. I can't fall in love with anyone else except you."

Zhao Hanshen's heart softened after all.

Qiao Jingxue saw it, and approached him without hesitation, and the kiss was about to fall when Zhao Hanshen's phone rang.

It was Ye Cheng who called.

Zhao Hanshen avoided Qiao Jingxue's kiss and connected the phone.

The voice of the receiver was neither loud nor low, just enough that both of them could hear it.

Ye Cheng at the other end said: "Mr. Zhao, I have received news that Miss Cheng is now trapped on the mountain of Xuanchengling West Village, and no one has been found yet."

Zhao Han suddenly pushed Qiao Jingxue's arm away and stood up: "What did you say? What happened to Weiyue?"

"Miss Cheng is in trouble."

Zhao Hanshen was about to leave, Qiao Jingxue was behind him, and hugged his waist without hesitation: "Han Chen, you and Cheng Weiyue have already broken up, so naturally Zhou Jingwei will take care of her affairs, What's the matter with you?"

(End of this chapter)