deliberate kiss

Chapter 90 His Remarks
"You are," Cheng Weiyue said with a smile, "Every time I encounter difficulties, you will come to help me."

Zhou Jingwei felt that the blue chubby cat really didn't fit his image very well.

But Cheng Weiyue said he was, and he was.

He smiled brightly, and every word he said was serious enough: "Whenever Cheng Weiyue needs me, I will show up."

Cheng Weiyue looked at him for a long time, then smiled, and replied earnestly with the same words: "Zhou Jingwei, I believe it."

Later, the little girl pulled him and talked a lot, mostly about how she saved herself on the mountain. As for Zhong Qing's matter, Cheng Weiyue didn't say anything hastily.

Zhou Jingwei listened quietly, put her hand in his palm, and held it carefully.

"Zhou Jingwei, I'm a little sleepy." Cheng Weiyue's voice became much weaker.

"Sleep, I'll leave when you fall asleep." He kissed her forehead and whispered.

"Then will you go to bed early?" Cheng Weiyue forced her sleepy eyes to blink at him.

Zhou Jingwei said yes, and went back to sleep when she fell asleep.

Before falling asleep, Cheng Weiyue murmured in a low voice: "Zhou Jingwei, you worked hard today too."

Are you working hard?
Actually not.

It's more of fear and panic.

Zhou Jingwei looked at Cheng Weiyue's sleeping face, with strong pity in his eyes.

He really didn't want her to get hurt a little bit.

Zhou Jingwei didn't leave until Cheng Weiyue fell asleep.She dimmed the bedside light so that she could not see it completely, lest she wake up unsteadily at night.

On the other hand, when Xue Wenran was knocked on the door by Cai Ancheng in the middle of the night, she didn't know that she would stand downstairs for so long.

How could Cheng Weiyue be Zhou Jingwei's girlfriend?
Zhou Lv, who is so calm and mature, likes young boys like Cheng Weiyue, who is so empty and beautiful?

She sat downstairs with complicated moods. It was raining violently outside, and the rain splashed on the glass door, creating a mottled and chaotic mist.

The little girl at the front desk handed her a cup of ginger tea, and said kindly: "It's so late, drink some ginger tea to drive away the cold, ma'am, be careful not to catch a cold."

Xue Wenran said thank you and took the ginger tea.

She lowered her head and drank ginger tea, which was spicy and had the unique smell of ginger.

She took a sip, the tip of her nose was a little sour, and she felt a little wronged.

Why make her wait like this, she's just a matter of fact, why should she be so hard on her?

The thought pierced into my mind, like a thin and sharp needle, it hurts badly.

Until she heard footsteps on the stairs.

Zhou Jingwei was dressed casually in a simple white shirt and black trousers, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were restrained and gentle.

His eyes seemed to fall on himself, Xue Wenran put down the ginger tea at a loss, and stood up.

She murmured: "Zhou Lu."

The little girl at the front desk cast a curious look.

She has been wondering who this intellectual and generous female elite is waiting for.

Looking at it now, it is indeed worth waiting on a rainy night.

Xue Wenran tidied up her skirt, and before she could speak, she heard Zhou Jingwei say, "If you don't mind, let's talk at the door."

His voice is flat, without any emotion, it is a pleasant accent, with a slightly lowered end, low and deep, easily passing through people's psychological defenses.

The nature of women is Mu Qiang. For a man like Zhou Jingwei, it is difficult for a woman to remain unmoved when facing him.

Xue Wenran couldn't help but miss a beat in his heart, and said, "Okay."

It was raining heavily outside.

The two stood under the eaves of the corridor, and the heavy raindrops fell on the bluestone floor, and then splashed on the two of them.

"There are too many people in the homestay, and it's not suitable for talking. I can only wrong you to come out."

The tall and tall man has a dignified temperament, and the tone of his explanation is a bit indifferent.

"It's okay." Xue Wenran was stunned for a moment, and said quickly, "Zhou Lu, I understand."

"I just stayed upstairs with my girlfriend, so I kept you waiting downstairs for a long time."

"It's okay."

Unlike the expected blame, it turned out to be so calm.

Zhou Jingwei slightly turned his face to look at her, with the wind and rain blowing through his hair, he was a bit depressed and lazy.

"Lawyer Xue, you are the first batch of employees in my firm, and I recruited them myself. I recognize your professional ability, and I don't deny your previous achievements in the firm. You are excellent."

In fact, he couldn't hear any compliments, he was just stating the facts.

But Xue Wenran couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and a kind of joy of being recognized surged into his heart.

She stammered and said, "Zhou Lu, you...you are too famous."

"You are excellent," Zhou Jingwei repeated what he said just now in a very flat manner. The next second, his tone was slightly lowered, and suddenly he became a little more stern:

"But Weiyue is not bad either. She didn't come in through my relationship, she hired herself. I hope you don't look at her with colored glasses in the future, and don't embarrass her in business."

"Zhou Lu." Xue Wenran was caught in the middle of the story, his face flushed red: "I didn't make things difficult for her."

"Is there any embarrassment? I have a yardstick in my heart to evaluate, and I don't need you to explain. Weiyue needs to grow and sharpen. I won't stop it, and I won't let you lenient her at work, but"

Zhou Jingwei smiled, looked at Xue Wenran with lowered eyebrows, and said lightly: "But my girlfriend can't tolerate being bullied by others. If there is another time I won't look for you, I will let you leave directly."

"Zhou Lu." Xue Wenran's face was pale, and the palms of his hands were dripping with sweat.

"I'm talking about leaving the profession of lawyers," Zhou Jingwei interrupted her, still smiling gracefully: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Xue Wenran opened his lips to make it clear.

"Weiyue's work-related injury this time is the result of your improper distribution. The year-end bonus is deducted and the authority to accept cases for this quarter is cancelled. Is there a problem?"

Xue Wenran gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "No problem."

Zhou Jingwei twitched the corners of his lips, smiled indifferently, turned around and walked towards the door.

After all, Cheng Weiyue wanted to grow by herself, he could solve some things for a while, but he couldn't guarantee that he would be by her side every time in the future.

He has already punished Xue Wenran severely for his mistakes at work, and he has given the beating that should be given, and the rest depends on his Yueyue's own efforts.

Zhou Jingwei walked up the stairs on the side slowly, the smile on his lips tended to deepen - it didn't matter, he believed she could do it.

It's just that he stopped after a few steps.

Zhao Hanshen stood at the corner of the stairs, his eyes were faintly cleared, his face was expressionless, he looked at him for a moment, and asked, "Are you interested in chatting?"

(End of this chapter)