deliberate kiss

Chapter 180 How Much Love Should I Have
Cheng Weiyue's palms clenched involuntarily, she understood the deep meaning of Zhou Jingwei's words too well, so her eyelashes trembled with tension and heartbeat.

After a long time, she had done enough psychological construction, and looked at Zhou Jingwei firmly.

She said, "You are not afraid, what have I to be afraid of?"

Zhou Jingwei smiled slowly, and suddenly hugged Cheng Weiyue directly.

Cheng Weiyue let out a low cry, and subconsciously hooked his neck: "What are you doing?"

"It's the first time you've officially moved in with me. It's already ungentlemanly for you to bring it up. I can't let you come in by yourself." The smile in Zhou Jingwei's eyes deepened, and he said unhurriedly: " I'll just hold you."

Until the sound of dripping water came from the bathroom, Cheng Weiyue still sat on the bed with her knees hugged.

She buried her face in her hands and sighed subconsciously.

Really
A little shy.

She didn't have time to be shy by herself for a long time, because Zhou Jingwei had already walked out of the bathroom.

The fog was pushed away along with the black frosted glass, lingering in the air.

Zhou Jingwei was wearing a white nightgown, with a cold white complexion, slightly moist hair, no glasses, and a little more aggressive eyes. His entire face could be called a gentle scum, with red lips and white teeth.

Not only can it be called.

Cheng Weiyue added silently in her heart: It is simply a synonym.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Zhou Jingwei smelled the body wash, cedar sandalwood, and verbena, which were mixed together in a complex way, and they smelled very unique and pleasant.

People can remember a person by smell.

Zhou Jingwei's smell made Cheng Weiyue think of many, many extremely ambiguous and extremely exciting scenes.

She subconsciously pinched the quilt tightly, and said softly, "It's still early, I just finished supper, and I can't sleep."

Zhou Jingwei smiled and touched the ends of her hair hanging on her shoulders.

Cheng Weiyue saw his slender white fingers passing through her black hair.

Along with the movement of his hands, she heard his loose and light voice: "Then let's have a chat, shall we?"

Cheng Weiyue asked him what he wanted to talk about.

Zhou Jingwei looked at her, without any aggression, with deliberately soft eyes: "Let's talk about why Yueyue suddenly proposed to live with me tonight."

Cheng Weiyue opened her mouth, speechless for a while.

In fact, she couldn't quite tell what she was thinking.

But Zhou Jingwei continued to ask, "Is it because of Zhao Hanshen?"

"No!" Cheng Weiyue knew this very well.

Zhou Jingwei wrapped her fingers around her hair, and paused: "Why is that?"

Cheng Weiyue lowered her head: "I just don't want to make you unhappy, I want to do something to make you happy."

"Yueyue thinks, if you do this, I will be happy?" Zhou Jingwei smiled, and then changed the subject with a little smile: "I have to admit, I am indeed happy."

"But Yueyue," the smile on his face converged and became serious: "Do you really just want to make me happy? If I get angry and sad, will you be in a hurry?"

Cheng Weiyue said yes.

"So when I kiss you, does your heart beat faster?"

Cheng Weiyue froze for a moment, hesitated this time, but nodded and said yes.

"I'm afraid I'll be sad and angry, and because of my heart beating faster, you have such a shy personality, and you came to me and asked to sleep together." Zhou Jingwei sighed, and his smile grew stronger, "Yueyue, how much do you love me? , it’s just that you haven’t discovered it yourself.”

After the hangover, he didn't feel well. Zhao Hanchen saw the skylight seeping in through the cracks in the window lattice, falling into his eyes.

Ye Cheng had been waiting outside the door for a long time, saw him get up, walked in quickly, and said: "Chairman, Mr. Qin He brought his wife to Jingcheng, do you want to receive him personally?"

The case in Tinglan Hutong has stagnated. Jing Xing has used many methods and excuses to evade Qin He, but this is not a long-term solution after all. No matter what Zhao Hanchen decides, he must get the approval of the largest investor.

Zhao Han stood up slowly with his hands on his forehead, his phoenix eyes were dark and full of impatience.

He spoke in a low voice, and the words were cold: "Is there no one alive in Jing Xing?"

Ye Cheng's face turned serious, and he immediately said: "I understand, I will ask the board of directors to find someone to receive it."

Li Zhao had a phone call with Ye Cheng early this morning, and said that Zhao Hanshen was in a bad mood, and Ye Cheng was not a fool. At this moment, how could he not feel Zhao Hanshen's strangeness.

He turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Zhao Hanshen speak slowly behind him, with a very cold tone, but he no longer had the temper just now, and became very peaceful: "Qin He probably doesn't want anyone to disturb him and his wife today. , Tomorrow, tomorrow I will contact him personally."

Ye Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. Here is your schedule for today."

As he spoke, he handed over a piece of paper full of dense handwriting.

Zhao Hanshen took it, but just glanced at it scribbled, and then said lightly: "Push it all, help me move it to night, I have other things during the daytime today."

"Other things can be postponed, but this afternoon's multinational meeting, the CEOs of several groups have finally decided on the time, I'm afraid it can't be postponed." Ye Cheng's tone was rather difficult.

If Zhao Han didn't hear about it, he just waved his hand towards Ye Cheng and said, "You can go out now."

Ye Cheng choked on his breath, knowing that Zhao Han was determined, so he just remained silent for a moment, then turned and walked outside.

He feels that the chairman has really changed a lot these days, but what is different, Ye Cheng can't say.
Cheng Weiyue woke up at eight o'clock in the hot sun.

The alarm clock on the phone was going to ring in 3 minutes, Cheng Weiyue turned it off, rubbed her eyes and walked out of the bedroom.

She didn't look at the road very much, and almost bumped into Zhou Jingwei who walked in.

"Why are you so dazed?" There was a hint of a smile in his voice.

Hearing his voice, Cheng Weiyue was mostly awake, looked up and saw the latter looking at her with a deep smile.

She slept in Zhou Jingwei's bedroom overnight.

This thought suddenly popped into her mind very clearly.

Last night, Zhou Jingwei did not stay, he went to the guest room downstairs.

At that time, the night was dark, so lonely that only the chirping of prematurely boring insects could be heard outside the window.

Cheng Weiyue was held in Zhou Jingwei's arms, and she could smell the clear fragrance of cedar on his body.

He combed her hair one by one in the dark, suddenly sighed very lightly, and said, "Yueyue, I'll go next door and leave the bedroom to you."

He seemed to have expected what she was going to say, and the smile in his tone was thicker, and he said softly: "My self-control seems to be not as good as I imagined."

(End of this chapter)