deliberate kiss

"Why did you really come here with flowers?" Cheng Weiyue raised her head in Zhou Jingwei's arms, her face flushed.

"If you promise you, you can't break your promise." With a smile in his eyes, Zhou Jingwei hugged Cheng Weiyue even tighter. At the airport where people are coming and going, he kissed her forehead as if no one else was there, with a gentleness that was almost dripping. The voice said: "Mrs. Zhou, happy ending."

"Are you taking advantage of me?" Cheng Weiyue said, but the joy in her eyes was very real, she raised her tone slightly, and said: "We are not married yet, Mr. Zhou."

"Use my rights for the rest of my life in advance," Zhou Jingwei lowered his eyes, looking at the blushing face of the woman in his arms, "isn't that too much?"

Cheng Weiyue snorted, with a little publicity, "Why not too much? Unless"

"Unless what?" Zhou Jingwei asked following her words.

"Unless you give me a bouquet of flowers every day." Cheng Weiyue paused and said, "I want all kinds of daffodils."

"Okay, it's all for you."

Love to you, people to you, and the rest of my life to you.

The heavy snow in Jingcheng at the end of January showed its power.

When Cheng Weiyue woke up, she saw snow falling outside.

The curtains were half-closed, and the white snow light came in, making people's eyes hurt a little.

Cheng Weiyue rubbed her eyes, and felt that Zhou Jingwei's hand around her waist behind her was a little harder.

His voice was sleepy, low and hoarse, very sexy, "It's early in the morning, don't you want to sleep?"

Just as Cheng Weiyue was about to go back to sleep, the phone beside the bed vibrated.

"Never mind it, you're pregnant and need a good rest."

"But."

But it was so early in the morning, there must be something important.

Cheng Weiyue broke Zhou Jingwei's hand away, "I feel that there is something important, I have to take it."

Zhou Jingwei had no choice but to open his eyes, "Then you lie down obediently, and I'll help you get it."

He straightened up half of his body, passed through Weiyue, copied the mobile phone by the bedside, connected it, and placed it next to her ear.

Hearing Li Qi's voice, Cheng Weiyue said, "Weiyue, Chu Manxiao's studio has issued a statement."

"What statement?"

"The plagiarism incident of "Blue House Qiongyu", Chu Manxiao's studio said, it was maliciously hyped up and framed."

Cheng Weiyue was mostly awake.

She pressed the hands-free button and opened Weibo.

The statement of Chu Manxiao's studio was impressively at the top of the hot search list, and there was a manuscript on it, with Chu Manxiao's name written at the end.

With the statement, he looked like a victim.

Cheng Weiyue did not expect that Chu Manxiao would be so shameless.

She had only handed over the evidence of her crime to the police, disclosing her plagiarism from Zhong Qing.

What she thought at the time was that matters involving the law should be handled by the police, and she was unwilling to let the public eye become a second court.

Cheng Cunzheng taught her since she was a child that no matter what law a person violates, she should be judged by the law, and she should also be brought to the judiciary to make her criminal facts known to the public.

She just needs to let everyone see Zhong Qing's injustice, which is what she should do for Zhong Qing.

But the current situation is that Chu Manxiao is still stubbornly resisting and dying, and she even distorts the facts.

Cheng Weiyue gritted her teeth, and said coldly: "I saw her studio saying that they will hold a press conference in the afternoon?"

"Yes," Li Qi paused, his voice becoming more serious, "I have received news that Chu Manxiao intends to display her manuscript at the press conference."

"I see," Cheng Weiyue lowered her eyes, covering up the coldness in her eyes, "I will deal with this matter."

"Cheng Weiyue, I heard from Lan Rong yesterday that you are pregnant."

Li Qi hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help saying: "Whatever, don't act rashly, just let me and Lan Rong figure out a way. The police already know what Chu Manxiao is doing, and it will only be sooner or later that her evil deeds will be exposed. You don't need to go through this muddy water."

Cheng Weiyue knew that every word Li Qi said was reasonable.

She didn't refute, just listened quietly.

"I told you this, just to let you know that you don't have to worry about anything, I will find a way to solve it." Lan Rong said in a deep voice: "Cheng Weiyue, Chu Manxiao's prestige in the entertainment circle is too high, You don't risk it."

"I understand what you mean, don't worry, I know it well." Cheng Weiyue hung up the phone, and met Zhou Jingwei's meaningful eyes.

He kissed her forehead, and said in a conniving tone, "I really want to go, and let me go with you, okay?"

"I can handle it by myself, Jing Wei, I..." Cheng Weiyue frowned, wanting to refuse.

This kind of mess will inevitably have an impact on Zhou Jingwei's image.

Cheng Weiyue didn't want him to be associated with any negative news, what's more, it was her own business.

"I know you can," Zhou Jingwei interrupted Cheng Weiyue gently, he said patiently: "I didn't want to stop you, I just thought, I'll wait for you at the door of the press conference, if there is anything, I can go in and protect you as soon as possible."

He hugged her into his arms and patted her on the back: "Isn't that okay?"

Cheng Weiyue was a little moved and acquiesced.

Chu Manxiao's press conference was arranged at the Twin Towers in the city center.

The lobby on the first floor was crowded with almost all the respectable media and authorities present.

Chu Manxiao sat comfortably at the main seat, with her staff beside her.

She picked up the microphone, with a well-maintained face, and smiled gracefully towards everyone, "First of all, thank you for coming to my press conference in spite of your busy schedule, because your private affairs took up everyone's precious time, I feel ashamed."

"Director Chu," a reporter took the lead to ask, "Is it true that you plagiarized your college classmate Zhong Qing's work in "Blue House Qiong Yu?"

"Of course not," Chu Manxiao smiled calmly, saying every word: "All my works are written by myself, not plagiarism, everything is framed by someone with a heart!"

"Since it's not plagiarism, how can I explain Zhong Qing's manuscript?" The reporter chased after him.

Chu Manxiao's face was calm, and she said calmly: "I didn't want to mention what happened back then, and I wanted to save face for everyone, but I didn't expect that my momentary compassion would lead to today's bitter fruit."

"Director Chu, what do you mean by that?"

"Yes, what is today's bitter fruit, can you explain clearly?"

"This matter." Chu Manxiao sighed, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she said emotionally: "Actually, to tell you the truth, it was Zhong Qing who plagiarized my "Blue House Qiongyu"."

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