deliberate kiss

Chapter 166
Cheng Weiyue said 'definitely', and Zhou Jingwei understood what was going on.

As expected of Zhou Bingquan, after so many years, he still keeps his word.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of it." Zhou Jingwei reached out and touched the corner of Cheng Weiyue's eyes.

"I'm not afraid." Cheng Weiyue said obediently.

Zhou Jingwei felt distressed.

In fact, he was already used to Zhou Bingquan's style of handling things, but it was probably because the person he was facing this time was Cheng Weiyue, so he paused every word, as if gnashing his teeth: "Open the car door for me!"

But Zhou Bingquan closed his eyes calmly and did not respond.

"Let Weiyue leave, and I will go back to Zhou's house with you."

Zhou Bingquan's eyes slowly opened.

They are worthy of being father and son, they know each other well enough, so they can hit each other with one blow, which is the vital point of each other.

"Miss Cheng hasn't been to Zhou's old house yet, right? That's the place where Jing Wei grew up. If you're interested, you can go and see it together." Zhou Bingquan looked at Cheng Weiyue, and his tone was so polite that no one could fault him.

When Zhou Jingwei was not present just now, he was more than a little kind.

Zhou Bingquan actually didn't want to tear himself apart with Zhou Jingwei.

The latter is his only heir, and once he really reaches the end of the road, it is definitely not the consequence that Zhou Bingquan wants to see.

The more aristocratic families like them are, the more they understand the truth that one is prosperous and the other is damaged.

Zhou Jingwei's gaze coldly crossed Cheng Weiyue and fell on Zhou Bingquan's face.

His voice was full of forbearance, indifference, and indifference: "Is there something you don't understand about my words?"

Zhou Bingquan knocked down the entire car window, he smiled happily, looked at Zhou Jingwei, and said slowly: "I just made a suggestion, do you have to be so concerned?"

He paused, looked away, looked forward, and sneered: "What's more, if your Cheng Weiyue doesn't go to the old house, will you really stay in the old house willingly?"

"Why do you have to ask me to go?" A voice without emotion.

"Your mother wants to see you. Isn't this enough?" Zhou Bingquan's tone was burning and firm: "Xuansu has suffered too much. Now, as long as she wishes, I will do it."

Zhou Jingwei thought it was ridiculous and absurd.

It was Cheng Weiyue who spoke, breaking the stalemate between the two.

"Jingwei, I can accompany you back to Zhou's house." She said very lightly, but every word fell heavily on Zhou Jingwei's heart.

He clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead twitched slightly, and his eyes were slightly red: "Yueyue, it's not good there."

These words fell on Zhou Bingquan's ears, it was really unpleasant.

not good?

Isn't everything I gave Zhou Jingwei good enough?
Cheng Weiyue suddenly leaned half of her body out of the car, her movements were so fast, Zhou Jingwei thought she was about to jump out of the car, and rushed forward to help her in a panic: "Yueyue."

"Don't worry, I don't want to jump out of the car." The smile in Cheng Weiyue's eyes deepened, she gently hooked Zhou Jingwei's neck, and said softly, "Zhou Jingwei, can you come over here? I have something to say to you."

Only then did Zhou Jingwei's heart relax. He gently clasped her waist and held her in his arms. The two of them got very close, whispering words that only each other could hear.

"Zhou Jingwei."

"Ah."

"Why are you so opposed to my going to Zhou's old house?"

"That place...is not good," Zhou Jingwei stroked the bones of her abrupt wrist joints, acting cautiously, with a gesture of cherishing: "The people inside are not good people either, they plot against each other, and take advantage of each other."

At the end of the words, there is a bit of hatred.

Cheng Weiyue looked at him tenderly with clear eyes.

She smiled suddenly and said: "It's because of this that I can't let you go alone. I will accompany you. If you are unhappy, just look at me."

The very gentle and general words, uttered from Cheng Weiyue's mouth, especially made Zhou Jingwei palpitate.

But he was silent for a moment, but said: "If you don't want to, you will be unhappy."

Cheng Weiyue did not go to Cheng Zhou's old house in the end, Zhou Jingwei and Zhou Bingquan said something, and the latter let her out of the car.

There is a retro newsstand at the entrance of Lingsheng's office, which is only open for half a day every day. At this point, the newsstand has been closed.

The sun was still warm, Zhou Jingwei took Cheng Weiyue to the newsstand, and tidied her sweaty hair, with a lazy and calm voice: "Little Moon, I have something to do, I don't know if I can do it tonight." Come back, if you are sleepy, go to bed first, okay?"

Cheng Weiyue understood what Zhou Jingwei meant.

He wanted to isolate himself from those complicated things, and he was not tempted by his own suggestion.

Cheng Weiyue didn't make things difficult for him, and obediently said yes, she would definitely not wait for him.

Zhou Jingwei laughed instead, he always smiled with a sense of indifference, and his eyebrows were full of flashy and depressing nobility, which was very deceptive.

He said he got it, little heartless, go to bed early.

Cheng Weiyue was not happy: "It's so small and heartless, are you talking about me?"

"It's good to be heartless." The smile on the corners of Zhou Jingwei's lips faded a little, he squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "Little Moon, you just need to be happy, and your man will take care of the rest." .”

These words are really not serious, Cheng Weiyue couldn't help but gouged him out: "Why are you a man?"

Zhou Jingwei's smile deepened: "It's really not counted now, but it will be counted in the future."

Cheng Weiyue told him not to be silly.

In the distance, Zhou Bingquan was sitting in the car, looking at the scene in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.The years did not leave him too old and decayed, but more of the charm of precipitation.

It's just that these days, Lin Xuansu's incident made him physically and mentally exhausted, and there were gray marks on his temples.

The butler looked at Zhou Bingquan's pensive eyes as he looked at the newsstand, and couldn't help asking, "Master, just listen to the young master like this, and you really won't let Miss Cheng go with you?"

Zhou Bingquan smiled, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he had an intriguing expression: "Cheng Weiyue didn't hear it, didn't you hear it just now? My son said, Cheng Weiyue got something that shouldn't be done, sir No one will be responsible for what should not be missing.”

The butler didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, and looked puzzled: "Can't you afford it?"

Zhou Bingquan didn't answer, the corners of his lips pressed down, showing a bit of displeasure.

He was silent for a while, and said: "You still can't push people too hard, everything is too late."

Cheng Weiyue was playing with Zhou Jingwei's hand, she deliberately broke the impact of what happened just now, and changed the topic.

"I've seen the contents of the USB flash drive in the police station, and the director is the one who caused Gu Ying's death."

"I know, don't worry, the police have already arrested people." Zhou Jingwei stroked Cheng Weiyue's hair.

(End of this chapter)