deliberate kiss

Chapter 295
After all, at least it can prove that Zhao Ruolan's spirit is good, but her body is a little injured.

Cheng Weiyue felt a little relieved, and seeing Zhao Ruolan impatiently rushing away, she compromised and said, "Mom, then I'll help Dad choose the vegetables."

When Cheng Weiyue left, Sister Qian and the others were all feeling sorry for having a daughter. Look at Weiyue's appearance, how caring she is.

Only Zhao Ruolan sighed, and said softly: "I'd rather she not like this, this child is too emotional."

While downstairs, Cheng Cunzheng saw Cheng Weiyue coming down and put down the lettuce in his hand.

Cheng Weiyue sat in front of Cheng Cun and said, "Dad, let me choose."

"It's not easy for you kid to come back, how can I let you do these things?" Cheng Cunzheng coughed lightly: "I'll be fine."

"No need, don't you practice calligraphy all the time?" Cheng Weiyue said with a smile: "You go to the study to practice calligraphy, I come back once in a while, I'll do it for lunch."

Cheng Cunzheng was obviously very happy, but he declined several times before happily going to the study beside him.

Cheng Weiyue lowered her head and began to choose vegetables seriously.

I don't know when, the snow fell again.

The wooden door was gently pushed open from the outside, Cheng Weiyue raised her head subconsciously, and saw Zhao Hanchen standing outside the door.

He was holding a few boxes that were worth a lot of money at first glance, and he lost a lot of his romantic and handsome temperament, and his whole person was much calmer visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Hanchen apparently did not expect that Cheng Weiyue was at home, the moment he opened the door, there was a moment of astonishment on his face.

The boxes in his hand were stained with snow, so he stroked the snow off the boxes with his hands, and looked at Cheng Weiyue quietly.

It didn't take long, less than three months, and the relationship between the two had become so unfamiliar that it was visible to the naked eye.

"I'll come and see the teacher and teacher's wife." Zhao Hanshen spoke first, breaking the silence.

There is a teacher-student friendship between Zhao Hanshen and Cheng Cunzheng, Cheng Weiyue couldn't say anything, just lowered her head, and started pinching the bean sprouts again.

The weather is too cold, holding a handful of bean sprouts in your hands is like holding a piece of ice, Cheng Weiyue pinches the tender rhizome with her fingertips, the juice flows out, and soon her fingers turn red from the cold.

And Zhao Han looked at her reddened fingertips, and put the gift box in his hand aside.Without saying a word, he picked up a handful of unprocessed bean sprouts from the vegetable bowl, and picked them up like Cheng Weiyue.

Cheng Weiyue was taken aback by his actions, then lowered her head indifferently, and said: "You put it down, you don't need to do it."

"Wei Yue," Zhao Han said in a low voice, "I'm not having a good time these days, can you stop talking to me like this."

With deep dark eyes, he looked at Cheng Weiyue with a bit of self-mockery: "I know you don't like me, but I'm here to see Master and Master, so don't be so harsh on me, okay?" ?”

Cheng Weiyue was so blocked by him that she couldn't speak, the movements of her hands paused for a moment, and then said flatly: "You misunderstood, I have no other intentions, I just think that you are a guest after all, so it's not good for me to do these trivial things for me."

"The matter in Tinglan Hutong has been dealt with," Zhao Hanchen continued to move his hands, explaining and ingratiating: "I have already dealt with the group of people in Jingxing's board of directors. Demolition."

Cheng Weiyue said thank you, and said nothing else.

The snow floated in from the eaves of the corridor, and fell on Zhao Han's face with a slight chill.

He pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time.

Cheng Weiyue just dealt with the things in her hands calmly, the pot of bean sprouts bottomed out, Cheng Weiyue took back the unprocessed bean sprouts from Zhao Hanchen's hands, and continued to process them.

Zhao Han stared at his suddenly empty palm, unable to recover for a long time.

His eyelashes trembled, but it was still red at the end of his eyes.

"Wei Yue, I."

"Han Chen, why are you here?" Cheng Cunzheng's voice came from inside, interrupting Zhao Hanchen's words.

Cheng Cunzheng looked puzzled, obviously displeased: "It's cold, you should go back."

"Teacher" Zhao Hanshen stood up and said, "I brought some tonics for my teacher. I have no other intentions. I just want to visit her."

These words finally made Cheng Weiyue look up at him, but the color in her eyes questioned: "How did you know that my mother was injured?"

Cheng Cunzheng looked at Zhao Han's stunned and ugly face for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "You go, don't come here if you have nothing to do in the future."

Zhao Han knew that Cheng Cunzheng was actually giving himself a step down.

He also understood that now is not the time to speak, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: Teacher, then I will go back first, and I will come to see you and your wife when it is convenient for you and your wife. "

Cheng Weiyue already had doubts in her heart, seeing Zhao Han leaving, she hesitated for a moment, and walked out quickly under Cheng Cunzheng's persuasion.

"Weiyue! You child!" Cheng Cunzheng's voice came from behind, with a little sigh.

At the end of December, there was a lot of snow, like goose catkins being blown up by the wind, and fell all over the world.

Cheng Weiyue saw Zhao Hanshen took out his mobile phone to answer the call, she stood behind him and waited silently.

It's about her mother, so she has to ask for clarification no matter what.

It's just that the snow is so fast that it's hard to keep your eyes open.

Cheng Weiyue saw Zhao Han's back was stern and upright, but for some reason, she trembled a little.

The next moment, his hand holding the mobile phone dropped suddenly, as if he had lost his strength, and the feeling of depression almost overwhelmed him instantly.

Cheng Weiyue saw him turn around slowly, his eyes were red.The moment he saw himself, his eyes became even more red.

He walked towards her quickly, as if walking towards his only life-saving straw.

Cheng Weiyue took two steps back subconsciously, she sensed that his mood was wrong, and the idea of ​​leaving became clear.

It's just that her wrist was tightly grasped, and the next moment, she was tightly held in his arms.

"Zhao Hanshen!" Cheng Weiyue pushed him like a cat with its hair blown out: "Are you crazy! Let me go!"

But Zhao Hanshen was unmoved and hugged her so tightly.

He bent slightly, and the breath falling on her shoulders trembled.

People are probably like this, they only care about the joys and sorrows of the people they care about.

As for the others, at most they feel noisy.

Zhao Hanshen is Cheng Weiyue's neighbor.

So she didn't want to take into account his obviously fluctuating emotions, and tried all her strength and methods just to push him away.

"Are you crazy! Zhao Hanchen, let me go!" Cheng Weiyue's face was flushed with anger.

Zhao Hanshen knew that he should let her go, she already hated him enough, and her current behavior would only make her farther and farther away from him.

What a cruel person Cheng Weiyue is, she won't look back.

(End of this chapter)