deliberate kiss

Chapter 2 My signal is good

Zhao Hanshen felt that Cheng Weiyue's appearance of looking at him blankly like this was very cute, he raised his thick eyebrows slightly, smiled happily, and pressed his fingertips on the girl's lips, twitching gently.

His voice is so magnetic that it makes one's scalp tingle: "Is lemon juice good?"

Cheng Weiyue blushed and nodded, her voice was like a kitten: "It's delicious."

Zhao Hanchen knew that she was thin-skinned, so he stopped teasing her, and just rubbed the hand around her waist from time to time.

On his wrist is a Patek Philippe watch with a wide strap, which hurts her a little.

Cheng Weiyue didn't say a word, and endured silently.

"Is Yueyue graduating soon?" Li Zhao asked casually.

Cheng Weiyue heard Zhao Han humming, with a magnetic and sexy voice, everything he said seemed to seduce people: "I'm a senior at the beginning of school, and I'm looking for an internship."

Li Zhao laughed: "Brother Shen, the Zhao family has a great career, raising an intern is easy, right?"

Zhao Han and Shen Feng looked at Cheng Weiyue with deep meaning in their eyes: "Ning Ning, come to work with me, okay?"

Ning Ning is her nickname.

Cheng Weiyue clasped the cup wall with her fingertips, lowered her head for a while, and then said softly, "No. I'll find a job myself."

Li Zhao's cold sweat was already breaking out.He couldn't be more clear about Zhao Hanshen's character, so there's no room for rejection.

Sure enough, the latter sneered, and his tone was a little colder: "Ningning, I like obedient girls."

Li Zhao thinks, Cheng Weiyue gives people the impression that she is soft and not aggressive at all.At this time, Zhao Hanchen had already spoken so seriously, and she would give in if she thought about it.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Weiyue put down the cup, her voice became softer and calmer: "I'm dating you, not taking care of you, Zhao Hanshen, I like you very much, but we are equal."

Zhao Han felt that Cheng Weiyue's appearance was very ignorant and very disappointing.

Mr. Zhao has a bad temper, and he is usually followed by others. In the whole Jingcheng, there are only a handful of people who dare to make him unable to come face to face.

He barely held back his temper, rubbed his temples lightly with his fingertips, his gaze fell on Cheng Weiyue's face lightly, and he said with a bit of coldness: "I don't want to?"

Cheng Weiyue shook her head, looked down at the lemon juice in the glass and said nothing.

Zhao Han smiled coldly, took a sip of strong wine without saying a word, pinched Cheng Weiyue's chin the next moment, and bowed his head to kiss Cheng Weiyue under her panicked gaze.

He knew that she was allergic to alcohol, so he deliberately bullied her, acting recklessly, and the oppressive feeling was so heavy that it was suffocating.

Cheng Weiyue tasted the low alcohol taste on his lips, her scalp was numb, and she pushed him away with all her strength.

Everyone present was shocked.

When everyone reacted, the door was slammed shut, and Cheng Weiyue had already left.

The little girl has a big temper, she really doesn't give her any face.

Li Zhao looked at Zhao Han's gloomy and unpredictable face, coughed, and said, "Brother Shen, what are you fussing about with the little girl, don't be angry..."

Speaking of the back, the momentum is weak.

And Zhao Hanchen didn't know what he was thinking, his evil face was stained with frost, he kicked the low table in front of him, and the wine bottle on it fell to the ground, breaking into a loud noise.
Cheng Weiyue felt that she must be drunk.

Her eyes became a little unclear, and she almost used her last ounce of consciousness to take a taxi at the door.

It was raining heavily, and her clothes and shoes were soaked.

Yuxian's guests are all glamorous and decent, and Cheng Weiyue's style of a drowned quail is really abrupt.

After finally stopping a car, the driver looked at Cheng Weiyue like this, and was afraid of getting the car dirty, so he didn't stop.

Zhou Jingwei was driving the car, and saw a girl standing on the side of the road from a distance, taking a taxi in the rain.

He has always had a good concentration, and he retreated from the drinking game while talking and laughing lazily, without a drop of alcohol.

But at this time, his calm and cold eyes fell on Cheng Weiyue, and they dimmed slightly.

Cheng Weiyue saw a Cullinan SUV stopped in front of her, it was a black badge, and the license plate number was 7 in consecutive numbers.

It is a custom in Jingcheng to go up and down, and seven is the number with the best meaning.

The passenger window was knocked down.

That was the first time Cheng Weiyue saw Zhou Jingwei.

He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and his slender fingers were firmly buckled on the steering wheel one by one. The phalanges were like jade, cold and beautiful.

Cheng Weiyue saw his face through the pattering rain.

It was a dignified and refined face, the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were very attractive, dull eyes, mixed with a little smile that didn't reach the eyes.

Like a person above the prosperous secular world, he has a strong sense of abstinence.

He spoke with a clear voice, with a touch of antiquity, rather lazy and casual: "It's raining so hard, if you can't get a taxi, get in the car, and I'll see you off."

Cheng Weiyue's mind was not clear anymore, she only vaguely heard the word "get in the car", and obeyed obediently.

The night in September was already a bit chilly, Zhou Jingwei looked at Cheng Weiyue's drenched appearance, and turned on the heater.

The little girl was blown by the hot wind, and she stared straight ahead, looking a little dazed.

At the red light intersection, Zhou Jingwei stopped the car, turned his head slightly and asked her, "Where does your family live?"

Cheng Weiyue didn't say a word, and suddenly raised two index fingers and placed them on her head.

Her face was blush smudged by alcohol, her charming almond eyes were moist, a little more childish and cute.

Zhou Jingwei was indeed amused by her cute appearance, and asked her, "What are you doing?"

"Signal...it's raining...the signal is not good, I'm receiving the signal..." Her cheeks were very red, her words were unclear, she was probably drunk.

The smile in Zhou Jingwei's eyes deepened, and he didn't start the car until the urging sound of the whistle came from behind.

"Why did the car start?" Her voice was small.

Zhou Jingwei heard it, and answered her solemnly: "Take you to a place with good signal."

Cheng Weiyue put down her hands obediently, nodding her head once and for all.

Later on the road, neither of them spoke.

During this period, Zhou Jingwei's phone rang, and he answered it with Bluetooth, with a low voice: "Hello."

It's business, and his expression became a little colder.

When he spoke, his deeply creased double eyelids drooped slightly, and he answered one after another, with a gentle and elegant posture.

It was the first time Cheng Weiyue saw someone answering the phone in an elegant and profound manner.

She inevitably took a second look.

When Zhou Jingwei put down the phone, he saw Cheng Weiyue's open eyes.

Zhou Jingwei has been surrounded by people since he was young. He has a good appearance and a good family background. No matter what he does, he can do it perfectly.Perhaps because of this, it is difficult for him to get satisfaction from the envious eyes of others.

And he is 28 this year, long past the age of being easily moved, but on this rainy night, which is approaching autumn, for the first time in his life, his heart swells.

The little girl was already so drunk, he originally wanted to send her to the hotel.But at this moment, he asked her in a strange way: "My house has many rooms, and the signal is also very good, do you want to come and live?"

(End of this chapter)