deliberate kiss

Chapter 210 The only old man
Cheng Weiyue never thought that Zhou Jingwei would do such a loose thing, he really seemed too restrained and abstinent.So suddenly, she didn't even have the strength to parry.

Cheng Weiyue's eyes were wet from his kiss, and her lips were red with blood.

Zhou Jingwei's eyes were too dark to see clearly, but the hand on her lips pressed gently.

He said in a sexy and shameless voice: "Miss Cheng, you are the only old person I am, and I will never forget you for the rest of my life."

As for the chairman's office of Jingxing Group, it was a cloud of haze at this time.

Qin He took Meng Tingxu back to Beicheng in the morning, and before leaving, he voted against Zhao Hanchen's new proposal at the Jingxing Board of Directors.

This proposal was not a very important matter, and Qin He's vote didn't even have any impact.

But it's impossible to say no.

Zhao Hanchen was already in a bad mood, but Cheng Weiyue sent a text message, which was like poking in the lungs.

Ye Cheng said without exaggeration that the moment he handed the phone to Zhao Hanshen, his hands were really shaking.

This girl Cheng Weiyue speaks too harshly. When she was with the chairman before, she really couldn't tell at all.

The atmosphere was anxious, but the phone call from the secretary department came in.

Ye Cheng glanced at it, walked away and picked it up.

"Assistant Ye, Miss Qiao is here again, do you want to let her go?"

Ye Cheng had a headache.

He walked towards Zhao Hanshen who had been expressionless since he read Cheng Weiyue's text message, and tentatively said in a low voice: "Chairman, Miss Qiao is here."

Zhao Hanshen has never heard of Qiao Jingxue since the last time they broke up.

He made it clear that he wanted to draw a clear line, and the people below were not blind, so who would dare to stuff his ears with these news.

So that when Zhao Hanchen heard the name Qiao Jingxue, he was really stunned for a moment before he realized it.

After all, it was his first love, so he didn't want to make things too extreme.

He squeezed the space between his brows, restrained his impetuousness, and said slowly, "Please come in."

Qiao Jingxue didn't know how long she had been waiting in the lobby. She saw the confused expressions on those people's faces and listened to their hesitant questions. For the first time, she clearly realized the gap between herself and Zhao Hanchen And the distance has long become an insurmountable gap.

But how can you be content?

They were once the two closest people in the world.

When Qiao Jingxue walked to the door of the chairman's office, she met Ye Cheng who came out.

Ye Cheng said politely: "Miss Qiao, please come in."

Qiao Jingxue thanked her, and the moment she stepped in, the door slowly closed behind her.

Qiao Jingxue saw Zhao Han's phoenix eyes with a dull expression.

He looked over with a dull expression, and just one glance made her seem to be nailed in place, unable to move.

She heard Zhao Han's deep voice, it had been a long time since she had seen each other, and she acted as if they were just strangers: "What can you do with me?"

How could Qiao Jingxue fail to hear the perfunctory and dismissal in his words.

The exquisite and beautiful manicure she made was slightly embedded in the flesh, her lips trembled, and she spoke again, with a weak voice: "There is nothing else, I just want to ask you, how are you doing recently?"

After saying this, the scene was deserted for a moment.

Qiao Jingxue also noticed that the words she said were not up to par. Her eyes were hot and painful: "You're just kidding, I came to see you to ask if you have time today. Why don't you have dinner with me?"

Zhao Hanshen turned the pen in his hand back into the cap little by little, the movement was in slow motion, and turned upside down.

His thin lips were slightly parted, and he said in a very indifferent tone: "Jingxue, I have no reason to accompany you to eat this meal in public or privately. I thought I had made my words very clear last time."

clear.

How could it be unclear?
He told himself clearly that he was in love with Cheng Weiyue, every word was so hurtful.

Qiao Jingxue gritted her teeth to keep her expression from being too ferocious.

She said softly: "Do you still remember? Before you went to Xuancheng to find Cheng Weiyue, you promised me that you would have a meal with me."

The old matter was brought up again, and the tone was aggrieved.

Zhao Han frowned deeply.

These words were indeed spoken by him, but now he is about to break the appointment.

"Jingxue, it's for your own good that I don't agree to you. You are a woman with a husband. It will be bad for your reputation if you are with me and someone who cares about you sees you."

It is obvious that every word is for her sake, but when the words are connected together, why are they so harsh.

Qiao Jingxue's lips were red to the point of bleeding, but she suddenly smiled with red eyes, and said, "Zhao Hanchen, do you still remember what day is today?"

The latter's thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, a little puzzled.

People's hearts are cold and changeable, since ancient times.

Qiao Jingxue has been taught many times, and she thinks her heart is like a rock, but when she faces Zhao Hanshen, she still chokes with grievances.

She tremblingly said: "Yes, you have let me go, how can you remember? Zhao Hanchen, today is my birthday."

With tears in her smile, she asked each word as if forcing her: "Even if this is the case, aren't you willing to have a meal with me?"

The dusk in Jingcheng is like blood-stained, and the snow against the ground is stained with a thin layer of rouge.

In the quaint private restaurant in the center of Jingcheng City, Zhao Hanshen chose a seat by the window, opened a chair for Qiao Jingxue, and sat down opposite.

Qiao Jingxue seemed to have forgotten the episode just now, she was in high spirits, and kept talking about the old things between the two of them, with a brisk tone.

Zhao Hanchen casually ordered the table with his fingertips, and after listening to the menu reported by the waiter, he asked Qiao Jingxue what he wanted to eat.

"Ah Chen, you know me. When I'm with you, I'm happy with everything I eat." When Qiao Jingxue said this, her eyes were clean and full of love.

No matter how evil a person is, there is always a corner in his heart where he pretends to be soft-hearted and compassionate.

How can a person live in this world without weaknesses.

"We used to come to this Wangjiang Pavilion often when we were in love. After so many years, the decoration has changed, and I don't know if the taste of the food has changed."

Zhao Han stared at the watch on his wrist in a daze, and after a moment of silence, he said, "The cook at Wangjiangting hasn't changed for so many years."

Qiao Jingxue smiled happily, her delicate and charming face was really dazzling when she smiled.

She said: "As long as the taste doesn't change, the things in the bones don't change, it doesn't matter."

Zhao Han didn't respond.

The dishes were served one after another, but Qiao Jingxue just drank the wine glass by glass.

Her eyes did not know when they were stained with confusion, and she said in an ambiguous tone: "Han Chen, I want a divorce."

(End of this chapter)