deliberate kiss

Chapter 89
Zhou Jingwei's hands were cold and white, the color had almost lost its color, they were clean, and the joints were particularly distinct.The dark tie was wrapped around his fingers, the color was too distinct.

He slowly opened his eyes, there were bloodshot eyes that had not faded from the corners of his eyes, intertwined, dark pupils were deep and charming, he looked at Cheng Weiyue without blinking, his eyes were dark.

He didn't say anything, he pinched Cheng Weiyue's chin with his fingertips, bent down and kissed Cheng Weiyue hard and hard.

Cheng Weiyue raised her head and was forced to bear it, her face was stained crimson.

The kiss was really long.

Until there was a knock on the door.

Only then did Zhou Jingwei let go of Cheng Weiyue who was almost out of breath.

He asked her in a breathy voice: "Why are you so stupid? Can't you breathe?"

Cheng Weiyue didn't know how to answer, she stared at him non-aggressively.

Zhou Jingwei smiled, slowly wiped off the color of water on Cheng Weiyue's lips, and said softly: "I'll open the door, the doctor should be here."

At the door, Cai Ancheng led two female doctors, standing in fear, with a very nervous expression on their faces.

The door was opened from the inside, and Cai Ancheng saw Zhou Jingwei's indifferent and gentle face, and his nervousness intensified, and after a long time, he finally said a complete sentence: "Zhou Zhoulu, I called the doctors here, they are all experts from Xuancheng Central Hospital. "

Zhou Jingwei opened the door completely, turned slightly sideways, and motioned for the doctor to enter.

And he came out and half closed the door by the way.

Cai Ancheng never expected that Zhou Jingwei would come out.

If Zhou Lu doesn't stay with his precious girlfriend at night, what is there to talk about with a man like himself?

"Zhou Law."

"Talk next to me." Zhou Jingwei's voice was very low, and he walked straight up after speaking.

Cai Ancheng quickly followed.

The two stopped on the other side of the corridor. Zhou Jingwei squeezed the center of his brows, and said in a dull and cold voice, "Who arranged this job?"

Cai Ancheng knew Zhou Jingwei's methods to some extent, so he quickly separated the relationship: "It's really not me, Zhou Lu, how dare I?"

"Let Xue Wenran wait for me downstairs." When he finished speaking, he paused, and added: "She is not allowed to leave until I come."

"Zhou Lu, Lawyer Xue is actually not bad at heart. She is really not good at being a human being, but she has no malicious intentions. She just misunderstood Miss Cheng."

Cai Ancheng's words were lost in Zhou Jingwei's emotionless gaze.

He lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, I'll notify Lawyer Xue right now."

In the room, the doctor had already treated Cheng Weiyue's wound. The doctor bandaged Cheng Weiyue's hands with gauze, and both hands were round.

"Try not to use your hands these two days, eat lightly, and pay attention to rest, you know?" the doctor urged.

Like a primary school student, Cheng Weiyue obediently said yes, thank you doctor.

Zhou Jingwei came out of the room and met the doctor who had treated the wound, and the latter told Cheng Weiyue's situation.

Zhou Jingwei listened quietly, sent the people to the elevator entrance, pressed the elevator for them himself, and said: "My girlfriend may have to trouble a few of you to come over these two days, thank you."

As if personable, courteous appearance.

To be honest, Cai Ancheng, who came late, was taken aback.

Zhou Lv will change his face.

Cheng Weiyue huddled on the bed and counted the number of tassels on the window.

She was so bored that she couldn't move her hands, so she could only stare at things in a daze.

Zhou Jingwei walked in, with a desolate air of rain on his body.

He actually stood outside for a while.

Cheng Weiyue sat up with her elbows propped up, and said, "You're back."

These words are actually a bit ambiguous, not to mention that Zhou Jingwei's intentions were not pure in the first place.

"Well," his eyes dimmed, he walked towards Cheng Weiyue, bent down and pecked her lips, and asked her, "What do you want to eat, I just saw that there is a kitchen on this floor."

Cheng Weiyue was really hungry.

I've been on tenterhooks all day and haven't eaten anything.

She rubbed her stomach with Yuanyuan's hands and said, "I want to eat something that cooks quickly."

Zhou Jingwei smiled, said yes, got up and planned to cook for her.

Cheng Weiyue poked Zhou Jingwei's back with her hand: "I want to add a poached egg."

"do you have anything else?"

"Add a little millet pepper, more if you can."

"Got it," Zhou Jingwei took out his mobile phone from his pocket, put a TV series in front of Cheng Weiyue: "You watch this to pass the time, I'll cook for you."

It's a boring love idol drama, but for the even more boring Cheng Weiyue, the more the better.

She said yes happily.

Zhou Jingwei's eyes fell on her tightly wrapped hands, and he frowned distressedly.

After only watching Cheng Weiyue's TV for 20 minutes, Zhou Jingwei came back with steaming Yangchun noodles.

It has to be said that his speed is really fast.

Cheng Weiyue smelled the fresh and sweet aroma of noodles, and couldn't help swallowing.

Zhou Jingwei held the noodles, sat beside Cheng Weiyue, and said: "Your hand is not convenient, I will feed you."

A very simple bowl of noodles, made with lard and poached eggs as a soup base, sprinkled with shallots and chili millet, and put a few pieces of fragrant and glutinous pork ribs.

Zhou Jingwei blew on every sip, and when the temperature was almost there, he passed it to Cheng Weiyue's lips.

The little girl ate mouthful after mouthful, and made small requests from time to time.

"I want to bite into a poached egg."

"Zhou Jingwei, I want some soup."

After a while, the kung fu of a bowl of noodles bottomed out. Zhou Jingwei put the bowl aside, wiped the corners of Cheng Weiyue's mouth with a tissue, and asked her, "Are you full?"

Cheng Weiyue said that she was full, and she would be full if she ate more, and she couldn't sleep at night.

Zhou Jingwei touched her hair with a low smile, hummed softly, and said in a gentle tone: "If you can't sleep, I can chat with you."

Cheng Weiyue asked him, what should we talk about?

Zhou Jingwei glanced at the clock on the wall, and said with a smile, "It will be dawn in three hours, so we can talk about what to eat tomorrow morning."

Cheng Weiyue burst out laughing, covered her mouth with gauze-wrapped hands, and asked Zhou Jingwei: "Do you know what I was thinking when the lady doctor bandaged me just now?"

He smiled lowly: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, I really look like Doraemon." Cheng Weiyue remembered her two hands, and said solemnly: "Doraemon is like this, with round hands."

Zhou Jingwei thought about it for a while, and smiled: "It's a bit similar."

"Zhou Jingwei."

"Ok?"

"Actually, I'm not from Doraemon." Cheng Weiyue's tone became softer.

Zhou Jingwei looked at her and scratched the tip of her nose with his hand: "Then who is it? Who has such round hands."

The second half of the sentence is ridiculed with a smile, gently and softly, and is very doting in nature.

(End of this chapter)