Forcibly kiss the male god: pull the girl, don't run

196 The Finale 17
Shen Weiyu blushed with embarrassment, and lowered her head.

And Shen Jiahui frowned slightly when he saw his daughter's default appearance, Shen Weiyu was in prison before, did Shen Weiyu know Cheng Hao before he went to prison?

Cheng Hao, this name seems familiar.

Shen Jiahui thought of that Police Officer Cheng, and in an instant, some things from 12 years ago came to mind, and he said with some disbelief: "Cheng Hao, is that Officer Cheng's son? The boyfriend you talked about in Shengxing Middle School?"

Shen Weiyu responded in a low voice.

Afterwards, Shen Jiahui fell into deep thought.

Seeing her father's hesitation, Shen Weiyu felt a little rejoiced, but also a little disappointed.

But Shen Jiahui suddenly turned his attention to the chessboard, and said slowly: "You young people, let you young people make trouble!"

Shen Weiyu looked at her father in disbelief, her eyes widened, did she let Cheng Hao chase after her?
Shen Weiyu said with a sad face: "Dad, logically speaking, shouldn't you refuse? After all, there is a big gap between my status and his..."

"During the freshman year of high school, didn't he and you also have very different identities? Aren't you two together?" Shen Jiahui said without changing his face, took the chess pieces and stared at the board.

"I..." Shen Weiyu was momentarily at a loss for words, and sighed.

After a while, Shen Weiyu lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice: "But the person I killed was his former buddy, I'm sorry for him..."

"You use your youth to make up for it, so don't feel guilty anymore." Huang Xiangxiong patted Shen Weiyu's shoulder and said seriously.

Shen Weiyu gritted her teeth.

At this time, Uncle Huang, who had been silent for a long time, also responded from the side: "Xiong'er is right, you also took the blame for this matter, don't feel guilty or blame yourself, let it go, and live your own life again."

"Go back and think about it yourself, you don't have any fighting spirit at such a young age." Shen Jiahui glanced at Shen Weiyu and said.

"Oh!" Shen Weiyu nodded, no longer disturbing his father's chess game, and left Huang's house.

The next afternoon, Shen Weiyu said that she had something to do, and told Nanjing and Cheng Hao not to come to her house.

The company needed to work overtime at night, and Cheng Hao really didn't have time to accompany Nanjing, so he agreed.

Shen Weiyu was upset and went to the bar alone.

In the noisy bar, Shen Weiyu sat in front of the bar with a single chair and ordered a few bottles of cocktails.

She just glanced casually at the girl next to her. She was wearing black sunglasses, drinking with her head down, and was isolated from the noise around her.

Shen Weiyu withdrew her gaze, picked up the wine bottle in front of her, opened the bottle cap, and took a few sips lightly.

The woman beside her suddenly called her in a low voice: "Shen Weiyu."

Shen Weiyu looked up at the woman with sunglasses, a little confused: "Well, you are?"

The woman took off her glasses, and a slight smile rose from the corner of her lips: "You just forgot about me?"

Shen Weiyu was startled, and called out: "Ji Xiaojia."

Ji Xiaojia smiled, put the sunglasses aside, glanced casually at Shen Weiyu's eyes, and said, "Because of Cheng Hao!"

Shen Weiyu was stunned for a while, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth: "Is it so obvious?"

"It's not obvious, it's just that I always like to observe words and expressions." Ji Xiaojia's hand holding the wine glass stopped suddenly. If she didn't know how to look at people's colors, she might not be able to live until now!

It's just that she couldn't understand the emotions of such a person.

The more you care about a person, the less you can understand what he is thinking.

(End of this chapter)