deliberate kiss

Chapter 433
Cheng Weiyue took a sip of the juice, moved to Zhou Jingwei's side, ate the vegetables he handed over, and said, "Everything is fine, there is no problem."

Lan Rong smiled and sat down opposite the two.

He casually tapped the table with his fingers. After a long time, the movement of his hands stopped, and his smile deepened: "Cheng Weiyue, you can really hide it."

"I don't want to affect the rhythm of everyone's work because of my personal affairs." After Cheng Weiyue explained, her tone was firm: "I can take care of myself."

"I know you want to be strong," Lan Rong paused, and said, "Don't worry, you don't want to tell others, and I won't say more in front of Li Qi and the others."

Cheng Weiyue said thank you and asked Lan Rong what he wanted to eat.

"No need, I just came here to ask you. Since there is nothing wrong, I can rest assured. By the way, Meng Tingxu's manager has been dealt with by Qin He, and he should be taken away by the police soon."

Cheng Weiyue was startled, surprised at Qin He's quick action, "How long will this sentence be?"

"It's hard to say. According to Qin He's method, it's not impossible to not get out in this life." Lan Rong stretched his waist, his movements were very small, and he said with a smile: "I still have a little matter, let’s go first.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Jingwei, who nodded with a cold and dignified posture.

Zhou Jingwei has never been a gentle and warm person. In the past two years, he has been ups and downs in the Zhou family's cloud and waves, and his whole person has become more iron-blooded.

Such a superficial exchange of greetings was done to the extreme for the sake of Cheng Weiyue's face.

He got up to leave, at the door, the cold wind blew his clothes, and he felt an indescribable feeling of bleakness.
After dinner, Zhou Jingwei accompanied Cheng Weiyue back to the hospital.

Meng Tingxu hadn't woken up yet, she was lying on the bed, as if she had fallen into some kind of nightmare, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her face was pale.

"Jingwei. I think there is something wrong with Tingxu's expression." Cheng Weiyue frowned.

And Zhou Jingwei glanced at the person lying on the hospital bed, looked away, and helped Cheng Weiyue to sit down on the armchair beside him.

He touched the broken hair on her temples, and his actions showed indescribable pity and warmth, "You sit here, and I'll let the doctor come and have a look, okay?"

Cheng Weiyue nodded, but there was still a slight sadness on her face.

Zhou Jingwei moved quickly, a group of doctors filed in and gave Meng Tingxu a simple examination.

"Mr. Zhou, the patient is fine. It may be that the strength of the anesthetic has not passed, and he needs to take a rest." The leading doctor said seriously.

After hearing this, Cheng Weiyue felt relieved.

She thanked the doctor, and then gently held Meng Tingxu's hand.

And Zhou Jingwei patted her on the shoulder, which meant to appease her, and he said softly: "Yueyue, the doctor said it's all right, don't worry, okay?"

After the doctor left, the two were silent for a long time, Zhou Jingwei was very patient, just stood beside Cheng Weiyue, occasionally pouring her a glass of water and peeling a piece of fruit.

The slender white fingers tore off the skin of the flesh, and the movements were indescribably elegant and free.

Cheng Weiyue just looked at Meng Tingxu's pale and bloodless face, absent-minded.

No matter what, Meng Tingxu's accident happened on her crew.Cheng Weiyue has always been a very responsible person, and she feels guilty for such an accident.

I don't know how long it took, and there was another rush of footsteps coming from outside.

Qin He stood outside, with thick and beautiful eyebrows, and an indescribable hostility around him.

He stood at the door, calmed down his negative emotions, and then walked inside with a blank expression.

"Thank you for helping me take care of my wife, but now that I'm back, you can leave." Qin He's tone did not leave much room.

Zhou Jingwei frowned imperceptibly.

When Cheng Weiyue saw him, she felt relieved.

She stood up, and said calmly: "Although this matter was done by Yang Wenning, it's because of my ineffective supervision that gave her an opportunity in the crew." Cheng Weiyue said sincerely: "I'm sorry."

Qin He's eyes were stunned for a moment.

In fact, time can really dilute a lot of things.

It was as if Qin He had already forgotten that at that time in M ​​State, the young girl Meng Tingxu stood in front of two rows of solemn-looking bodyguards, her eyes were red, and she said to herself: "This matter is Fir Shan's fault, but it's still a fault." I have no way to supervise, please let him go, I will replace him and say sorry to you."

For a moment, Qin Hejing felt a little dazed.

He twitched the corners of his lips, smiling weakly, "I see, me too. Thank you for taking care of Ting Xu for me today."

This is a side of humanity and understanding that is hard to see in Qin He.

He has always done whatever he wants, has always been arrogant, his eyes are high above the top, and he never bows his head.

It's just people's hearts, how can it be possible that there is no softness at all?
Jingcheng city center.

Li Zhao sat by the window, looking at Gu Fanan who was playing billiards with Zhao Hanshen.

"I really didn't say it, the weather is so good today, do you two have to do this kind of indoor activity?" Li Zhao curled his lips, his tone slightly displeased, "You two are really not in the mood, but I gave up and are all beautiful women The party, come here to accompany you, what is it to leave me here?"

"If you're bored, you can go find a beautiful woman." After a beautiful goal, Gu Fanan put down his cue stick, biting on a cigarette, igniting the lighter, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyelids lowered.

He threw the lighter in front of Zhao Hanchen and asked, "Would you like to smoke?"

Zhao Han shook his head, silently looking at the colorful balls on the table, his level of concentration can be said to be looking at a valuable contract.

"Brother Shen, there is something wrong with you, you don't smoke anymore?" Li Zhao opened his eyes wide.

Zhao Han didn't speak, but the expression in his eyes was more difficult to distinguish.

"I really didn't say that. Brother Shen is simply ascetic now." Li Zhao said 'tsk', "The co-author is almost ready to bring home."

Gu Fanan took a puff of cigarette and smiled.

While talking, Ye Cheng walked in from the outside.

He went straight to Zhao Hanchen and said, "Chairman, I just received the news that Mr. Cheng's university is on vacation today."

Zhao Hanshen, who had been silent for a long time, had a flat expression, and it was only at this moment that his eyes became turbulent.

He straightened up, with a straight tone: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

"Don't tell me! Why did you just leave?" Li Zhao was stunned, and stood up from the sofa suddenly: "I haven't played yet!"

"It's not easy to play," Gu Fanan cut off his half-smoked cigarette, and said to Li Zhao, "Come here, I'll fight with you, and I promise you will lose enough."

"Gu Fan'an, do you really know how to talk!" Li Zhao really laughed angrily.

And Zhao Hanshen picked up the suit jacket at the side and walked out.

When Zhao Hanshen's figure disappeared, Li Zhao stroked his chin thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)