deliberate kiss

Chapter 9 Your Ribs
Since she walked out of the box, she has been on the phone, but has not been connected.

At this moment, she raised her head when she heard the words, a little shaken: "Would it be too much trouble for you, my house is far away, I can let Han Shen come over."

"He should have something to do at night." Zhou Jingwei pointed to her mobile phone, and said in a calm voice, "You have been calling for so long, but he didn't answer it. I guess you won't be able to get away. I'll take you back without trouble. I'll drop by."

Cheng Weiyue bit her lip, unable to find a reason to refuse.

Zhou Jingwei asked his assistant to park the car in the underground garage in advance, and it was windy at night, so he asked Cheng Weiyue to wait in the lobby.

Not long after, Cheng Weiyue saw a Cullinan SUV parked directly in front.

The license plate with the consecutive number seven seemed familiar to her.

Zhou Jingwei stopped the car, stepped out of the driver's seat, and opened the passenger's door for Cheng Weiyue.

When the car door was closed, Zhou Jingwei leaned over and fastened her seat belt. Qing Ling said in a lazy voice, "Remember to fasten your seat belt when you ride in the future."

The sense of proportion is perfect, just outside Cheng Weiyue's bottom line.

The moment he approached, the gentle fragrance of agarwood enveloped her, and she blinked unnaturally.

The perfume on his body smelled very good, with the smell of cedar and thyme, with agarwood aftertaste.This is a lazy, non-aggressive, cool aroma.

Just like Zhou Jingwei, his behavior is decent, and there is nothing to criticize.

When Cheng Weiyue saw him for the first time, she felt that he was polite and distant, unattainable.

It's just that in the confined dark space, the sense of distance is diluted, and there is an indescribable sense of oppression.

But Zhou Jingwei didn't make any unnecessary movements. After fastening the seat belt, he withdrew his hand, and the distance between the two widened.

The sense of oppression and danger just now was like an illusion.

When the car started, Cheng Weiyue heard him ask: "Weiyue, where do you live?"

Cheng Weiyue covered her mind and said softly: "Tinglan Hutong."

Zhou Jingwei's hands holding the steering wheel paused for a moment, his knuckles tightened slightly.

But soon, he covered up his emotions calmly and changed the subject: "I heard from Zhao Hanshen that Weiyue is from Beijing University."

"Yes," Cheng Weiyue smiled sheepishly, "but I'm not good at reading, I'm an art student."

Compared with those champions, the results of the college entrance examination, which did not pass the key line, really paled in comparison.

But Zhou Jing only had a little smile in his eyes, and looked at her: "Whether you study well is not just based on the results of the college entrance examination. Every aspect of a person is very important. In my opinion, Weiyue is very good."

Who doesn't like nice words, the little girl looked at him with bright eyes, as if mixed with little stars.

For a moment, Zhou Jingwei wanted to kiss her eyes.

Dengtu Menglang.

He scolded himself in his heart, and restrained his emotions calmly.

He slowly retracted his gaze, turned the steering wheel with one hand, and the car turned to the right.

He seemed casual and said, "What major does Weiyue study?"

"Film and TV director."

"So, are you interested in photography?"

Girls from the art department are very likely to like photography, not to mention, it is a skill related to Cheng Weiyue's major.

Cheng Weiyue nodded and smiled shyly: "I like it, but compared with my classmates in the photography department, I'm not professional enough, I only know a little bit."

"My law firm recently took a case related to cultural relics, and there is a vacancy for a photography internship position. If you don't dislike it, you can come and apply for it." Zhou Jingwei paused, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: " But I don't guarantee that you will be selected."

Cheng Weiyue was not sure: "Can I?"

The car had already parked at the entrance of Tinglan Hutong, and the drizzle on the street was like snagging.

The street lights outside were dim, casting beautiful shadows on Zhou Jingwei's face.

"Weiyue, I won't open the back door for you, nor will I help you prepare for any interview. You can rely on your own ability to do the interview, and it's just an exercise."

When he said this, he looked at her with deep eyes through the thin lenses, with determination in his eyes: "You have to believe that you are excellent, of course you can do it. Weiyue, I appreciate you very much."

With such a high evaluation, Cheng Weiyue didn't know what to say for a while, she just said: "I have to think about it first."

"No hurry, this is just a suggestion, you can go home and think about it slowly." Zhou Jingwei paused, and then said: "It's raining outside, I'll get you an umbrella."

He took out an umbrella from the trunk and gave it to her. At the same time, there was an ink-colored business card in her palm.

Cheng Weiyue didn't dare to look any further, she held it carefully in her palm, and thanked her in a low voice.

"You're welcome," Zhou Jingwei said with a casual smile and said, "pay me back next time."

Cheng Weiyue nodded and walked towards the depths of the alley.

After taking two steps, she felt her sight suddenly brighten up.

She turned her head in surprise, and saw Zhou Jingwei sitting in the car, and the Cullinan SUV was turning on its high beams in the night, illuminating the road brightly and clearly.

Cheng Weiyue thanked him for his thoughtfulness and smiled at him.

The latter seemed to have a leisurely and calm expression, and the eyes of the two exchanged for only a moment.

And until the girl's figure had disappeared from sight, Zhou Jingwei slowly raised his hand and placed it on his heart.

Drop by?The residences of the two are in the south of the city and the north of the city, three hours apart.

It's just that he wanted to talk to her more, so he made up his way.

He was far less calm than he appeared.

The moment Cheng Weiyue turned around and smiled at herself, the daylight made her whole body seem to be covered with a layer of white mist, which was beautiful and distorted.

At that moment Zhou Jingwei looked at her silently, unable to even react.

He just said it over and over again, and heard someone say in his ear: "Look, this was originally the rib on your body."

He took out a cigarette and smoked it quietly, with a dignified and elegant posture.

After a long time, he exhaled a puff of smoke and smiled lowly.

Anyway, he can't let go, even if he does whatever it takes.

He admits.

Zhao Hanchen has a private villa in the outskirts of Jingcheng, and the only person who knows about it is Qiao Jingxue.

In fact, Zhao Hanchen hadn't seen Qiao Jingxue for a long time. After she married Zhou Siheng, the two almost lost contact.

This time, Qiao Jingxue's proactive contact made Zhao Han's heart hard to calm down.

Is she unhappy?
Did Zhou Siheng treat her badly?

These thoughts should not be, but they can't be lingered at all.

But at this time, when Qiao Jingxue was standing in front of him so genuinely, with red eyes, and looking at him with aggrieved expression, all his emotions could not be restrained completely.

He got out of the car and walked quickly towards the delicate and delicate woman in the rainy night, his voice was a little hoarse: "Are you unhappy?"

　Those who want to take you home, all go along the way.

　　People who want to have dinner with you love both sweet and bitter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)