deliberate kiss

Chapter 29 The Prodigal Son Has Not Turned Back
"Go to buy a commercial house next to Beijing University in the afternoon, and buy a 100-square-meter house."

The nearly eight-figure apology is full of sincerity.

Secretary Ye thought confidently.

Cheng Weiyue took melatonin in the afternoon and fell asleep.

When he woke up, the bedroom was a little dark, and Chen Yixin and Sun Lai had already returned.

Chen Yixin saw Cheng Weiyue sitting up, so she turned off the lamp and turned on the light in the dormitory.

Cheng Weiyue rubbed her eyes, and looked at Chen Yixin apologetically: "I overslept, so you can't even talk when you go back to the dormitory."

"It's okay." Chen Yixin waved his hands and asked with concern: "Yueyue, what do you want to eat? Sun Lai and I will go to the cafeteria to call you."

Li Die on the side said bluntly, "Type me a copy too."

Sun Lai smiled and said yes.

With a warm heart, Cheng Weiyue smiled and said, "I'll go with you."

She got out of bed, wearing only a pair of slippers casually.

Her mobile phone was charged underneath, and the Do Not Disturb mode was turned on. At this time, she unplugged the power cord and saw more than a dozen missed calls displayed on the interface.

It was Ye Cheng calling.

Cheng Weiyue deleted the missed call record, and was about to pretend to ignore it, when Ye Cheng's call came in again.

Cheng Weiyue gritted her teeth, but still answered: "What's the matter?"

"Miss Cheng, you finally picked it up. I'm downstairs in your dormitory, is it convenient for you to come down?"

Cheng Weiyue's eyebrows twitched, she walked quickly to the balcony, and looked down.

An extended Lincoln parked prominently downstairs in the dormitory, attracting countless curious eyes.

Cheng Weiyue's fingers holding the phone tightened, feeling an indescribable exhaustion: "Secretary Ye, I have something to do at night, please leave now, okay?"

This refusal was simply straightforward.

Ye Cheng was stunned for a long time before saying: "Miss Cheng, Mr. Zhao ordered dinner at your favorite Yipinju. If you don't come to eat, he will be unhappy."

Cheng Weiyue frowned, the girl who was always gentle and soft, felt a bit chilly all over her body at this moment: "I would be upset if you parked downstairs in my dormitory with such a big fanfare."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone with a "snap".

Ye Cheng hit a hard nail, and heaved a long sigh when he heard the busy tone on the phone.

This job is really not done by humans.

I can't tell it usually, but I just realized today that Miss Cheng has a really bad temper.

In the dormitory, Li Die saw that Cheng Weiyue was in a bad mood, so she pushed open the balcony door and walked to her side.

"Wei Yue." Li Die looked at her worriedly, and said softly, "What happened?"

When Li Die said this, seeing that Cheng Weiyue didn't speak, she followed Cheng Weiyue's gaze, and suddenly saw a flamboyant and expensive extended Lincoln parked downstairs in the dormitory.

She understood immediately.

There are many people in this school, if Weiyue got in the car, there might be some gossip.

"Diedie, I...I don't want to go down to eat today." Cheng Weiyue's face turned pale, she forced a smile, and said: "You three go to eat, I won't go."

"Sure, if you don't go, you won't go, but you have to eat." Li Die said enthusiastically, "I'll take pictures for you in the cafeteria, and I'll pack what you want to eat for you."

Cheng Weiyue did not refuse Li Die's kindness, and after saying thank you, she watched the three of them leave, standing alone on the balcony in a daze.

Zhao Hanchen seems to be like this forever, he is high above the ground, and he has never bowed his head for anyone in his life.

That's right, the proud son of heaven, how could he bow his head?

Cheng Weiyue suddenly thought of last winter, when she was not with Zhao Hanshen, she secretly went to Ling'an Temple alone.

Ling'an Temple is so towering that many people choose to drive to the mountainside and then walk up.

She didn't do this, because she was afraid that her heart was not sincere enough, so she bowed her head and walked up step by step.

Thinking back carefully, she has always been the one who bowed her head in this relationship.

I still remember that day when she begged for a marriage talisman for herself, and when the abbot put the marriage talisman in her palm, she was full of Zhao Hanchen alone.

Only she knew that what she was looking for was a marriage with Zhao Hanchen.

The abbot said that the marriage talisman should be placed in the incense burner for a full year, and if it is worshiped devoutly by the incense, it will surely lead to a good marriage.

Is it a good marriage?

Cheng Weiyue felt that she might be cheated.

It turns out that love is the word that cannot be forced.

She thought about it, and smiled at herself.

I don't know whether to fulfill my wish this winter.

It's just that there is a voice in my heart saying: "Cheng Weiyue, you are going to lose the bet, the prodigal son has not turned back."

Ye Cheng stood downstairs for a long time, but he didn't wait for Cheng Weiyue to come down.

He called the phone again, and Cheng Weiyue had already turned off the phone.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Ye Cheng called Zhao Hanshen in fear.

"Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Hanchen sat in the CEO's office at the other end, and when he heard Ye Cheng's voice, his tone was impatient: "Where have you been?"

Ye Cheng swallowed, stabilized his voice, and said, "I'm still in Beijing University, Miss Cheng, Miss Cheng doesn't want to come down."

Zhao Hanchen didn't eat much all day today, and when he heard this, he stood up angrily.

It was probably out of breath, and his stomach writhed in pain.

He clasped the edge of the table with his palm, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

With a cold and pale face, his face was ugly and frightening. He barely suppressed the earth-shaking pain, took a deep breath, and said in a cold tone: "She is really good!"

Ye Cheng wanted to say, Mr. Zhao, your tone doesn't sound very nice at all.

When the words came to his lips, he thought over and over again, but still comforted him: "Mr. Zhao, please calm down."

Zhao Han didn't respond, he squeezed the edge of the table tightly and tightly, his handsome face was stained with pain.

When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "Call the doctor for me."

When Ye Cheng heard this, he didn't dare to delay, he got into the car and said, "Mr. Zhao, I'll bring someone over right away."

Cheng Weiyue finally heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Ye Cheng get in the car and leave, and returned to her seat.

In the past few days, she really didn't want to see Zhao Hanchen at all.
Chen Yixin took the lunch box and headed to the dormitory. Li Die and Sun Lai were buying milk tea at the milk tea shop next to the cafeteria, and they might not be able to come back for a while.

When she walked near the bedroom, she heard a low and lazy male voice.

"Student, please wait a moment."

She stopped in her tracks and saw an ordinary black Volkswagen parked under a sidewalk tree. The driver's window was half rolled down, revealing a man's noble and elegant face.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with an extremely gentle and introverted temperament, he opened the car door and walked out, nodding and smiling at himself.

This kind of temperament can only be left behind through the tempering of time, and it is completely different from the reckless and passionate young people in the university.

Chen Yixin was unbelievably excited.

She squeezed the lunch box in her hand and stammered, "Sir, are you...are you calling me?"

　Solemnly declare: Xiao Wu will not write about the plot of girlfriends eating lotus root for the purpose of turning against a man.

　　To tell the truth from everyone, the fire cannot be covered with paper, and Mr. Zhao is about to chase his wife to the crematorium.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)