deliberate kiss

Chapter 434 I'm Afraid Of You
He bumped Gu Fanan with his elbow, and asked, "Why is Brother Shen always absent-minded recently?"

"It doesn't make sense with your brain," Gu Fan'an said earnestly: "Li Zhao, listen to my advice, you can be a happy second-generation ancestor in peace, okay?"

Li Zhao scolded with a smile: "Gu Fan'an, your mouth is too bad, which girl would dare to marry you!"

"I don't need you to worry about that." Gu Fanan smiled casually, very lightly: "It's fine to be alone, what kind of girl do you want?"

Tinglan Hutong.

Cheng Cunzheng's memory is getting worse and worse these days. Zhao Ruolan said that he is old and confused, and the older he is, the more useless he is.

He went to buy vegetables at the entrance of the alley, and when he was walking back, he heard eager voices behind him.

"Teacher, please wait a moment."

Cheng Cunzheng felt that the voice was quite familiar, and when he turned around, he saw a handsome and noble-looking man.

The young man looks really good, but it's a pity that his daughter already has a fiancé.

Cheng Cunzheng thought about this, then smiled and said, "Which class are you from? I have a bad memory recently, and suddenly I can't remember many things."

Zhao Hanchen really did not expect such a scene.

He was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Cheng, I am Zhao Hanchen. At your retirement banquet, you told me that I am your most proud student."

Cheng Cunzheng had a bit of guilt on his face, he sighed, and said, "Look at my memory, why don't I have any memory at all."

He patted Zhao Hanchen's shoulder with his old hand, and said: "How about it, you go back with me, and I will ask your teacher's wife to cook some dishes for you."

Zhao Han said yes, with a slightly difficult voice.

Cheng Cunzheng didn't notice, and happily talked to him about his daughter.

"Do you know my daughter? My daughter, Cheng Weiyue, is now a director, and she's been filming a film recently!" The pride in Cheng Cunzheng's tone is self-evident.

How could Zhao Hanchen not know.

But he smiled and said softly, "The teacher's daughter is really outstanding."

"Yes, my niece is outstanding, she won an award abroad." Cheng Cunzheng spoke proudly: "I have watched all the documentaries she made, and they are very good."

"The child gave us all the money he earned, and told us to spend whatever we wanted. I counted it that day, and there were a lot of zeros. Her mother and I didn't touch the money, and planned to save it for her. I'm too old to be useful, so I need to save more money for my daughter so that she won't be bullied in the future."

In Zhao Hanshen's impression, Cheng Cunzheng has always been a low-key and serious person.

Such blatant, almost ostentatious compliments were in stark contrast to Zhao Hanshen's impression of Cheng Cunzheng.

He echoed Cheng Cunzheng's words, and vaguely felt that the old man might have Alzheimer's.

When Zhao Ruolan saw that Cheng Cun was bringing Zhao Hanshen back, her expression became unnatural for a moment.

But soon, she stepped forward to take the food in Cheng Cunzheng's hand, and said calmly, "Why did you bring someone back?"

"Ruolan, this is my student. I saw it on the road." Cheng Cunzheng said with a smile, "Let's have lunch together."

Zhao Ruolan couldn't laugh, but she still said to Zhao Hanshen, "Come here with me."

Zhao Hanshen accompanied Zhao Ruolan into the kitchen.

"Why did you come to see Lao Cheng?" Zhao Ruolan was very straightforward.

Zhao Hanchen had never been in the kitchen before, and he was still looking around at this moment. Hearing Zhao Ruolan's question, he turned his gaze away and said, "I'm going to see the teacher, it's okay."

"Old Cheng's memory is not good, you should go back early after reading it." Zhao Ruolan said slowly.

Zhao Han was silent for a moment, and said sincerely: "Mrs., I really want to accompany the teacher, there is no other meaning."

"I don't care if you have other intentions." Zhao Ruolan straightened her face and said, "Zhao Hanchen, you are a smart person. If you have something to say, I'll just say it. Lao Cheng and I don't need you to do anything. It is impossible to need, everything you do, at most, is to touch yourself."

Zhao Hanchen has been in a high position these years, and his position in the Zhao family is becoming more and more stable day by day. It has been a long time since anyone dared to speak to him like this.

But he didn't even dare to argue for himself.

He was dumb for a long time before he said in a low voice: "I remember it's the teacher's birthday these few days, I just want to come and celebrate his birthday with him."

The toughness on Zhao Ruolan's face loosened slightly.

She sighed, and just repeated: "In short, you should leave as soon as possible."

Maybe it's because it's winter, the winter in Jingcheng, the sky gets dark very quickly.

Qin He sat beside Meng Tingxu's bed, never closing his eyes.

At this moment, the fingertips of the person on the bed moved.

Qin He sat up straight for a moment, turned on the small light, and said urgently, "Xuxu, you're awake."

Meng Tingxu's eyelashes trembled, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

All he could see was Qin He's figure.

His expression was so worried that there was no trace of deceit.

Meng Tingxu blinked to ease the soreness in his eyes.

She spoke, her voice choked with sobs: "It's you."

"It's me, Xuxu, I'll be with you all the time, don't worry, I won't leave you."

Qin He held her hand in a panic, and promised: "Xuxu, I will protect you well, don't be afraid."

"Qin He, I'm afraid." Meng Tingxu said, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

The sky was not bright, and the tears disappeared silently.

Qin He didn't notice that something was wrong with Meng Tingxu. Hearing what she said, he still asked worriedly, "What are you afraid of? Xuxu, I've already dealt with that woman. Don't worry, no one will hurt you anymore."

"What did you do to Yang Wenning?" Meng Tingxu's eyes were empty: "Did you kill her?"

Qin He was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Xuxu, why do you miss me so much? Of course I wouldn't do such a cruel thing."

Seeing his sincere appearance, Meng Tingxu felt that this man was simply too scary.

"I'm afraid. Qin He," her throat was rough: "I'm afraid of you."

All of Qin He's expressions froze.

He smiled, an ugly smile: "Xuxu, you always know what to say, which can make me hurt the most."

Meng Tingxu turned her face away, the tears flowed more fiercely, she said, "Go out, I don't want to see you."

The blue veins on Qin He's forehead bulged, and his breathing became short of breath due to his great anger.

It was ridiculous.

She said she didn't want to see herself.

His jaw was pinched, and he straightened inch by inch.

Meng Tingxu saw Qin He's face sinking like water, his words were paranoid and unreasonable: "Xuxu, you can only look at me."

Chu Manxiao and Ding Ao'er were sitting together, sipping tea.

Not long after, Lin Miaoyu walked in from the outside with a bright red slap on her face.

(End of this chapter)