deliberate kiss

Chapter 139 His Prayer
"Mr. Me."

"My girlfriend is here." Zhou Jingwei smiled, looking very indifferent and unapproachable.

It was only then that the girl noticed Cheng Weiyue who was not far away, the latter was standing gracefully, with a pair of apricot-like eyes, clear and charming, indescribably pretty.

She was a freshman, so she didn't know that the girl in front of her was the campus belle of Peking University, but she was still ashamed of her appearance, so she left in a hurry.

Cheng Weiyue got into the car, looked at the man bent over to fasten her seat belt, and said in a thought-provoking tone: "Lawyer Zhou is so charming, just waiting for someone downstairs, you can always be accosted by a pretty little sister."

"It's really wronged." Zhou Jingwei kissed Cheng Weiyue's lips, with a charming smile: "Little Moon didn't come down from the stairs, I didn't even get out of the car door, I guarded myself like a jade."

There was a clear and clean smell of mint on his lips, Cheng Weiyue asked him: "Have you eaten mint?"

Zhou Jingwei's kiss fell again.

This time, go a lot deeper.

He said hoarsely, "It's not mints, it's smoking cessation lozenges."

Cheng Weiyue tasted the smell of mint between her lips and teeth, and was surprised: "Is the smoking cessation candy mint flavored?"

"If you don't believe me, why don't you try again?"

He pretended to kiss him again, Cheng Weiyue blushed and covered his mouth: "Don't. Don't be here."

Zhou Jingwei held Cheng Weiyue's hand, kissed the back of her hand, and deliberately misinterpreted: "Got it, go home and continue."

It's a foul for him to say such provocative words with such a refined and ascetic face!

Cheng Weiyue's little heart was beating violently.

On the way, she remembered Li Die's words, and asked abruptly, "Zhou Jingwei, do you like children?"

It happened to be a red light, Zhou Jingwei stopped the car, his eyes were stained with a dark color that was intriguing: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Cheng Weiyue was conscious of not betraying her little friend, and immediately said that she was just asking casually.

"Oh, just ask." Zhou Jingwei tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, smiled, and said, "I like it."

He spoke so directly, Cheng Weiyue didn't know what to say for a moment.

However, Zhou Jingwei didn't intend to let her go, with a bright smile, lazy and gentle: "So, is Yueyue going to give birth to me? If it's Yueyue, I will definitely like it very much."

The more you talk, the more ambiguous you are.

Cheng Weiyue blushed and told him to shut up and stop talking.

The next day, Cheng Weiyue received a call from Zhao Ruolan, asking her to go home for lunch.

At that time, she was still curled up in bed when she received the call, so she rubbed her sleepy eyes and said yes.

Zhou Jingwei has just finished the video conference. He wants to enter the decision-making level of the Zhou Group, and there is still a long time to hold a buck-passing meeting.

"Why did you wake up so early today?" Zhou Jingwei stroked Cheng Weiyue's hair, smiling deeply: "Didn't you say you're going to sleep late today?"

"I planned to sleep in, but my mother called me home for lunch." Cheng Weiyue frowned at Zhou Jingwei with a bitter little face.

She thought for a while, then tiptoed and kissed Zhou Jingwei's side face: "Let's have dinner together, shall we?"

Zhou Jingwei rarely laughed.

Is she afraid of being jealous?

How can I be so stingy?

"Understood, little princess, I'll take you there." Zhou Jingwei said with a smile.

After sending Cheng Weiyue to Tinglan Hutong, Zhou Jingwei watched her walk in before starting the car.

It's just that as soon as the car started, a phone call came in.

It was Zhao Hanshen.

In fact, the two have almost lost contact, and the Zhou and Zhao families are prominent, so their disagreement is hardly a secret.

Even in many gatherings, if one of them is called, the other will definitely not be called.

After all, when a conflict really breaks out, it will be difficult for everyone present.

Zhou Jingwei looked at it for a long time, and finally got through the phone.

On the other side, Zhao Han's voice was cold: "When are you going back to Zhou's house?"

"Just these days." Zhou Jingwei was equally indifferent.

On the other end, Zhao Han was silent for a moment, and he could hear that he was trying to suppress his emotions: "Zhou Jingwei, for the sake of our friendship for so many years, let me put my ugly words first, if you really go back to Zhou's house, I will not Show mercy."

"Well," Zhou Jingwei said calmly, "Is there anything else?"

"Do you know what 18-year-old Cheng Weiyue looks like?"

This time it was Zhou Jingwei's turn to be silent.

This silence made Zhao Han feel much happier.

He was sitting in the luxurious and spacious chairman's office, playing with the pen in his hand: "She is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that can be seen at a glance in the crowd. I attended her school entrance banquet, and she hid behind her father, with big eyes. You Liang, secretly looking at me."

His words were nostalgic, with an unconscious smile.

Zhou Jingwei listened to his reminiscence with a calm expression, without interrupting.

"Later we got together, and she secretly went to Ling'an Temple to ask for a marriage talisman." Zhao Han said with a deep smile, "She thought I didn't know, but I actually did. She didn't even set a password for her mobile phone, so I opened it casually." I saw her asking her mother if the marriage talisman in Ling'an Temple is accurate."

"Zhou Jingwei," the smile in Zhao Hanshen's words faded a little, as if he was asking: "Do you think Cheng Weiyue will love you so much? How many times can a person love in a lifetime? You go back to Zhou's house for her, Taking risks for her, the result you get may not be what you want."

"Are you finished?"

"It's over," Zhao Han took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I just hope you don't regret it. If you really go back to Zhou's house, don't regret it!"

They also had a time when they had a close relationship before, and Zhao Hanchen knew how much Zhou Jingwei hated the Zhou family.

But for Cheng Weiyue, he went back.

"When people have no worries, they can of course live as they want, but with worries and weaknesses, they can't be so selfish." Zhou Jingwei said flatly, "I'll die if I have nothing else to do."

Before Zhao Hanshen could speak, he heard the busy tone on the phone.

He was so annoyed that he threw the phone on the ground and it fell apart.

Oh. How ridiculous.

The most free-wheeling man has become an ambitious man for the sake of love.

Zhou Jingwei originally wanted to go back to the office, but after chatting with Zhao Hanshen, he turned around and went to Ling'an Temple.

Driving all the way up, there are lush old trees within sight.

Many of the trees on Ling'an Temple Mountain have a history of hundreds of years, entrenched on both sides of the road, like some kind of ancient spell.

Zhou Jingwei's mood calmed down all the way up.

The car stopped at the gate of the temple, and Zhou Jingwei just got out of the car when he heard the bell ringing far away.

Yellow walls and green trees, towering ancient trees.

Zhou Jingwei considered himself a staunch materialist, but at this moment, he felt a little awe.

Everything exists for a reason, that's all.

(End of this chapter)