deliberate kiss

Chapter 272
"You said you wanted to feed my appetite, but you did it, and now I'm being fed up with you."

When Cheng Weiyue said this, she hooked Zhou Jingwei's neck and kissed her. There was a crystal smile in her almond eyes: "You're so tricky, the kind that no one else can fool you."

There will never be another Zhou Jingwei in this world.

I mean, there is no second person in this world who loves me like you.

When Cheng Weiyue ate an apple in Zhou Jingwei's arms, she said in a muffled voice: "Actually, the Christmas Eve gift I gave you was also an apple. I can't get out of the hotel, and it's snowing outside, so I can't buy a gift..."

"It's okay," Zhou Jingwei hugged her a little tighter: "Yueyue, what's mine is yours."

The two of them spent the night in this courtyard. Zhou Jingwei hugged her from behind, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, his eyes stained with obsession.

He spoke, with a gentle and loose tone, and asked her if her hands still hurt.

The stitches have been taken out of the wound, and it is almost healed.

She said it didn't hurt.

Zhou Jingwei whispered softly: "There is an empty plaque at the gate of the courtyard, do you want to give this courtyard a name?"

"Choose a name?" Cheng Weiyue became interested, and turned to look at him: "I have to think about it."

"It's okay, you can think about it slowly." Zhou Jingwei lowered his head slightly, looking at Cheng Weiyue's face as bright as a full moon.

"Just call Yan back to the small courtyard, okay?"

Zhou Jingwei raised his eyebrows, his voice calm: "Why is it called this name?"

"Haven't you heard a word? When the swallow returns, the moon will be full on the west building." Cheng Weiyue suddenly looked at Zhou Jingwei seriously, and said softly, "Zhou Jingwei, I will miss you."

He understood what she meant.

Many things don't need to be explained clearly, and each other can understand each other.

Zhou Jingwei sighed softly, full of affection: "What should I do with you, Yueyue?"

What should I do with you?
Make me so irresistible.

When Cheng Weiyue woke up the next morning, Zhou Jingwei had already written on the blank plaque at the door.

The ancient and elegant seal script, with a somewhat calm sharpness when the pen is turned, is full of thick ink, and the four words "Yanhui Xiaoyuan" are written.

Cheng Weiyue didn't see the moment when these four words were written down. When she noticed, even the ink had already dried.

Zhou Jingwei walked up to her side at some point and asked her softly if the writing was good, but she still liked it.

Cheng Weiyue said she liked it, read it several times, and praised it again: "If my father saw the word you, he would definitely like you even more."

Looking at her happy face, Zhou Jingwei only hoped that time would stop like this.

But today is Christmas.

His tone was low and hoarse: "Ningning, I'm going back to Jingcheng tomorrow."

Cheng Weiyue guessed it, she didn't look sad, she deliberately smiled briskly: "Go and do your work, don't worry, I will take care of myself."

Zhou Jingwei held her in his arms, and he said, "Yueyue, I don't want to part with it."

"What are you reluctant to do?" Cheng Weiyue concealed her emotions, and said more freely: "Isn't it just to go back to Jingcheng? What is there to be reluctant to do? I will go back to see you soon!"

"Yueyue, I'm not willing to let you wait." Zhou Jingwei still said these words in Cheng Weiyue's pretended plainness:
"I'm not a swallow, I don't migrate. Where the moon is, I'll be there."

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Jingcheng, the old house of the Zhou family.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Bingquan watched the housekeeper order his servants to tidy up the room, coughed softly, and said, "When will Jingwei come back today?"

"Soon, don't worry." The housekeeper quickly walked to Zhou Bingquan's side and said, "I just called the young master, and he said he will be there in half an hour."

Zhou Bingquan's face was a little happy, and he said: "You send someone to talk to Xuansu, just say that Jingwei will be back soon. If she hears the news, she must be very happy."

The butler sighed and agreed, but he felt somewhat uncomfortable in his heart.

How could Lin Xuansu be able to make the master fall in love with him like this, even disregarding his own life.

But the master is willing, so how could he be able to control his beak, so far, he is just obeying orders.

Since it was revealed that Lin Xuansu poisoned Zhou Bingquan, Zhou Bingquan was afraid that others would know that Lin Xuansu did these things, so he deliberately said that Lin Xuansu's temperament changed drastically after waking up, and the two had a bad relationship, so they chose to separate.

Therefore, Lin Xuansu's room is now on the second floor, a room facing the sun in the main building, with excellent lighting, and the furnishings in the room are all the best.

When the housekeeper walked in, Lin Xuansu was sitting by the window with his back turned to him in a daze.

The butler hated this woman in his heart, but he still respectfully said: "Madam, the young master will be back soon, what the master means is, would you like to have a light meal together?"

Lin Xuansu, who had been sitting in front of the window without responding, turned her head slowly when she heard these words, a pleasant smile appeared on her pretty face, and she said, "Jing Wei is coming back? Jing Wei, Jing Wei."

"Yes ma'am, the young master will be back soon." The housekeeper affirmed.

Lin Xuansu immediately stood up when she heard the words, walked out happily and said, "I'm going to the kitchen to order an eight-treasure duck for Jingwei. Jingwei liked it the most when he was a child."

"Ma'am, the kitchen is smoky and smells bad, let me tell you. Wait for the young master in the front hall, so that you can see him when he comes back, okay?" The butler discouraged Lin Xuansu, for fear that she would go to the kitchen Knocking and bumping, accidents happen out of nowhere.

Lin Xuan usually has a bad temper, but today she was very talkative. Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly and said, "You're right, I'll wait in the front hall."

Zhou Jingwei arrived at about the same time as expected. The Zhou family's old house was always solemn and silent. Zhou Jingwei walked in, walked through the long corridor, and saw Lin Xuansu waiting in the front hall.

Lin Xuansu was obviously very happy to see Zhou Jingwei, walked over quickly, and said, "Jingwei, are you coming back to see your mother? Where have you been these days? Why is there no news?"

Lin Xuansu was wearing high heels, and Zhou Jingwei was afraid that she would walk too fast and become unstable, so he helped her up and said, "I'm going to see Weiyue, she's hurt a little, I'm worried and went to Beijiao to have a look."

A worried look appeared on Lin Xuansu's face, and he frowned and said, "Are you injured? It's not serious, how could you be injured if you're fine?"

Zhou Jingwei chose an easy answer: "It's okay, it's not serious, I'll help you in."

Lin Xuansu naturally agreed.

She felt so much guilt towards Zhou Jingwei that she almost obeyed.

As soon as the two sat down, Zhou Bingquan also arrived.

The smile on Lin Xuansu's face faded a bit, she glanced at Zhou Bingquan expressionlessly, then lowered her head, and peeled the shrimp for Zhou Jingwei with a smile.

(End of this chapter)