deliberate kiss

Chapter 262 stay with you
Qiao Jingxue was stunned: "Where do you want me to go?"

"It's fine to go abroad, wherever you want." Zhao Hanshen said in an emotionless voice: "Don't contact me from now on, we are not in debt."

"Are you crazy?" Qiao Jingxue murmured to herself, shaking her head, her eyes were fixed on Zhao Hanchen, and she was full of dissatisfaction: "You tell me now that we don't owe each other? Han Shen, you are dreaming, you owe me, you owe me your whole life."

Zhao Han calmly watched her go crazy.

His drooping phoenix eyes were full of impatience, and he was extremely indifferent.

At this point, all his patience has been worn away long ago.

Now no matter what Qiao Jingxue thinks, it is impossible for him to soften his heart to her anymore.

What he owed her, he had paid off.

"Zhao Hanchen, what do you mean by not talking?"

Qiao Jingxue tightly clutched the quilt under her hand, looking at Zhao Han's unhappily face, she inevitably felt a bit of bitterness and hatred: "Are you looking down on me? You think I have nowhere to go now, but I'm just a lost dog. You can't turn over, can you?"

"Calm down, the wound on your body has just been stitched up, and you need to rest calmly."

Zhao Hanshen reminded lightly, paused, and continued: "I have already said what should be said, you can do it yourself, and someone will come to pick you up later."

Qiao Jingxue could see that Zhao Hanchen really didn't intend to help her anymore.

But why?Could it be that the love at the beginning was fake?

How could he be so cruel to himself!

"I won't go." Qiao Jingxue suddenly turned over and pulled out the needle on the back of her hand.

The blood splashed out quickly, but she didn't care about it at all, just climbed out of the bed in embarrassment, and fell at Zhao Hanchen's feet: "Hanchen, help me, help me for the last time, I will You're all in peace, and you won't provoke Cheng Weiyue anymore."

"How else do you want to provoke? Do you want to take the entire Qiao family and your own life into it?" Looking at Qiao Jingxue lying on the ground, Zhao Han felt a little compassion, and kindly persuaded him: "You go abroad now, It is the best choice. Qiao Jingxue, you are still young, you can start over."

Qiao Jingxue lay on the ground and didn't respond. She lowered her head, and the back of her hand was still bleeding, dazzling red.

Zhao Hanshen had to admit that he still felt soft-hearted for a moment after all.

But this matter is out of control now, he doesn't want to control it, and he can't control it anymore.

He walked out, Qiao Jingxue was the only one left in the room.

And in the night, the pupils of the lights and shadows reflected her bleak profile.

This time, it's really over.

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A lot of snow fell in the southern suburbs in the early morning of the next day.

There is no sign, and it is said to be a rare blizzard day in ten years.In such weather, the filming of the TV series will naturally be delayed.

Zhou Jingwei was also trapped in the southern suburbs, together with Cheng Weiyue.

Fortunately, Zhou Siheng still stayed in the Zhou Group, and was able to temporarily handle those complicated and trivial matters on his behalf.

Cheng Weiyue was still sleeping in the early morning, Zhou Jingwei went to the living room of the suite and connected Zhou Siheng's phone.

On the other end, his voice was hoarse and tired: "You don't need to worry about Zhou Shi, I've stabilized it for you, you just need to stay with Cheng Weiyue well now, by the way, what's wrong with her injury?" How is it?"

"The doctor said that the gauze can be removed in a few days." Zhou Jingwei casually looked at the hotel menu, flipping through it and said, "What's the reaction from the Qiao family?"

"Of course it's about abandoning the pawns and keeping the handsome. The major issues of the Qiao family come first. As for Qiao Jingxue, they don't dare to pursue it." Zhou Siheng sighed on the other end of the phone when he said this: "You should worry about the internal affairs of the Zhou family first. What you have done this time is too extreme, and it is not conducive to everyone's trust in the master."

"What do you want to trust?" Zhou Jingwei smiled casually. He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and his voice was light and reasonable: "Just learn to obey."

Zhou Siheng couldn't help laughing: "If others hear such words, they don't know how to arrange you."

"Who cares?" Zhou Jingwei sneered slightly, with a hint of disdain in his brows and eyes: "I only care about people who I think are important."

The two chatted a few more words, probably because they had business to deal with, Zhou Siheng took the initiative to say: "Brother, let's not talk about it for now, I'm going to get busy."

It was at this time that Cheng Weiyue woke up. She got off the bed and stood by the door frame, watching Zhou Jingwei hang up the phone and hearing the voice looking back.

His eyes were a little tired, with overly good-looking eyebrows and eyes, noble and moving.

Cheng Weiyue heard him say: "There is good news and bad news for a person, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bitter before sweet, let's hear the bad news first." Cheng Weiyue said with a smile.

"The bad news is that Li Qi sent someone to notify me in the morning, saying that the filming was temporarily suspended during this period."

When Cheng Weiyue just woke up and saw the heavy snow outside the window, she already guessed it.

She nodded and asked, "What's the good news?"

"The good news is that I have temporarily arranged Zhou's work, so I can stay here with you." He slowly got up, took a long leg, and walked in front of Cheng Weiyue.

He curled his lips slightly, turning the smiles of all living beings upside down: "Christmas will be soon, I will spend Christmas with you before going back."

"Will this delay your work?" Cheng Weiyue asked with brows and eyes frowned with joy, but still a little uneasy.

"What job can be more important than you, can it be called a delay?" Zhou Jingwei sighed, and said in a low voice: "Yueyue, there is nothing more important than you."

He picked her up and walked to the side sofa to sit down.

Cheng Weiyue was taken aback by his sudden hug: "Why hug me all of a sudden?"

"It's cold on the ground, you're not wearing socks." He said lightly.

Cheng Weiyue looked at her round toes, curling them shyly.

Zhou Jingwei put the menu on her lap and whispered, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"I don't have anything special to eat." Cheng Weiyue casually flipped through a few pages, pointed to the porridge on it: "How about some porridge?"

"This is already ordered, what else do you want?"

"How do you know I want to eat this?" Cheng Weiyue asked curiously.

"I don't know, but you just finished the operation and you need to eat lightly." Zhou Jingwei pinched her face and said, "Spicy food is not allowed these days."

Breakfast was delivered promptly.

In addition to the porridge, I also ordered a stack of shrimp dumplings and a rice roll.

They are all Cantonese dim sum.

As soon as the porridge came out of the pot, it was steaming hot, Zhou Jingwei patiently blew it cold one by one, and fed it to Cheng Weiyue's mouth.

Her left hand was injured, so Zhou Jingwei didn't let her pick up things by herself, saying that he would just pick up whatever she was eating.

(End of this chapter)