deliberate kiss

Chapter 132 My Boyfriend
"You..." Cheng Weiyue paused, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Will you come to pick me up?"

It was the first time she made this request to herself.

Zhou Jingwei raised his eyebrows, and his smile deepened: "Does Your Highness need me to pick you up?"

Cheng Weiyue lowered her head and poked the rice in the bowl. After a while, she raised her head to look at Zhou Jingwei, and said, "Do you want to come pick me up? Didn't you always...always..."

"What has been?" The latter asked with great interest.

"Didn't you always want me to give you a title?" Cheng Weiyue uttered this sentence in one go.

"So?" Zhou Jingwei had guessed what the little girl was thinking, but for some reason, he just wanted to hear her say it himself.

Cheng Weiyue is not as thoughtful as he is, so she said it: "My colleagues are here at night, I can tell them that you are my boyfriend."

Zhou Jingwei couldn't control the smile on his lips.

He has been so moody and angry all these years, and it is rare for him to be so overjoyed.

He raised his hand, stroked Cheng Weiyue's hair, and said softly, "Why did you suddenly think of saying this?"

"Didn't you say you were jealous yesterday?" Cheng Weiyue took a mouthful of food sullenly, and continued: "I think you are jealous because I didn't give you enough sense of security."

Zhou Jingwei never thought Cheng Weiyue could think so far.

Her thoughts are more delicate than he imagined.

Cheng Weiyue felt that Zhou Jingwei's hand on her head was a little stronger. He stroked her hair, and his lazy and magnetic voice made people's ears burn: "Why is Yueyue so cute? I see, I pick you up."

Cheng Weiyue was a little embarrassed by the praise, picked up a chopstick of shredded pork with green peppers and put it into Zhou Jingwei's bowl: "You eat."

"Okay." There seemed to be a deep and clear smile.

In the afternoon, Cheng Weiyue needed to work an extra half an hour because she had to help Dulan sort out the materials.

Before leaving, Xue Wenran said to her: "Weiyue, the location of the dinner party has been posted in our group chat, you can come here by yourself when the time comes."

"Okay, don't worry, I will be there on time." Cheng Weiyue said with a smile.

During this period of time, the relationship between colleagues was harmonious, which gave Cheng Weiyue a lot of confidence in her job.

After everyone left, Cheng Weiyue sorted out the information, looked at the address on the phone, and called a car.

The location of the dinner is one of the best hotels in Jingcheng, feast.

Cheng Weiyue had never been to this place before, the name of the box was Tingzhuxuan, it was hard to tell which floor it was on.

Cheng Weiyue asked the waiter at the front desk before going up the elevator.

The private room is at the end of the fourth floor, and at a glance, the dark red carpet, dim lighting, and grandeur.

The decoration of this hotel has an indescribable medieval retro beauty.

There are transparent floor-to-ceiling windows on one side of the corridor, and a wall with rosewood photo frames on the other.

There are all kinds of oil paintings in the photo frame. At a glance, many of them are from the hands of famous artists.

The aisle is very quiet, and the quietness is a bit weird.

It stands to reason that with so many people gathering for dinner, there should be some movement no matter what.

But after thinking about it, it may also be because the hotel's building materials are high-grade and the sound insulation effect is better.

Besides, how could the lady at the front desk get the wrong floor?

Cheng Weiyue walked towards the end of the corridor with uneasy thoughts.

The moment she pushed the door open, she knew where her uneasiness came from.

Zhao Han sat at one end of the long dining table, with the candles flickering out, his sitting posture was elegant and elegant, and he was cutting the steak in front of him.

He looked up at Cheng Weiyue, with a slight smile: "Yueyue, let's have a good talk."

Cheng Weiyue tightened her grip on the door handle, her eyes were also indifferent: "I don't think we have anything to talk about, where is my colleague?"

Zhao Han ate a piece of beef calmly, he picked up the napkin beside him and wiped the corners of his lips, his brows and eyes were clear, and a deep smile was on his enchanting and handsome face: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, haven't we? Yue, if you leave, I'm not sure what I'll do to Zhou Jingwei."

Cheng Weiyue's pupils tightened suddenly, she gritted her teeth, unable to hide her anger: "How did you become like this?"

"Yeah, how did I become what I am now?" Zhao Han repeated this sentence in a low voice, got up suddenly, and walked to Cheng Weiyue step by step.

The two stood in a stalemate at the door.

Cheng Weiyue took a step back, turned around and was about to leave.

Zhao Han Shen didn't stop her, but said indifferently: "Zhou Jingwei is going back to Zhou's house, do you know about this?"

Cheng Weiyue paused.

Zhao Han leaned heavily on the door frame, looking at the girl's slender and weak back.

The world is impermanent, and one day, it will be his turn, Zhao Hanchen, to look at the backs of others.

"Zhou Jingwei didn't tell you, did he?" Zhao Han's deep gaze fell on Cheng Weiyue's slender neck. Her neck was very beautiful, and it was what people called a swan's neck.

"His situation in the Zhou family is very bad. A young successor wants to secure the position of president. The price you have to pay is beyond your imagination. Cheng Weiyue, I am already the chairman of Jingxing. If I If you want to trip Zhou Jingwei in the mall, do you think he can avoid it?"

Every time Cheng Weiyue heard one more word, her heart jumped even more.

After all, she still turned to look at Zhao Hanchen, but her eyes were full of indifference and anger: "What exactly do you want?"

Zhao Hanshen knows how to break through a person's heart defense, he can use both soft and hard methods, and he is full of grace and power.

He's always done it, and he's never done it well.

The aggressiveness in his eyebrows weakened, replaced by gentleness and harmlessness.

His phoenix eyes were dyed soft, and he walked towards Cheng Weiyue step by step, and stood still in front of her.

His expression doesn't look like a fake, full of sincerity: "Yueyue, you and Zhou Jingwei broke up, okay? I will keep your house for you. I am the chairman of the board now and have the highest right to speak. I can protect it well." you."

"You were with Zhou Jingwei at the beginning, wasn't it because it could keep your house? I can do it now, and I can do it better than him."

Zhao Han frowned, his affectionate appearance was enough to make countless women fall for him: "Yueyue, come back to me, didn't you say it? I am the first person you love, you love me, I know , I will make it up to you."

Cheng Weiyue just thought it was ridiculous, her eyes didn't waver at all, she looked at Zhao Hanshen talking to herself, and said coldly: "Have you said enough?"

Her attitude was beyond Zhao Hanshen's expectation.

Cheng Weiyue, what a girl with a soft personality.

How could she say such a thing?
This is not the Cheng Weiyue he knows at all.

He was a little panicked, almost lost control of his hand, and pinched Cheng Weiyue's shoulder: "Don't lose your temper, I'm already making it up to you, Yueyue, I won't make you sad anymore. "

(End of this chapter)