Chapter 55 Sleeping Together

Zhou Bingquan didn't care who this Cheng Weiyue was, he only knew that he now had a good handle, which might allow Zhou Jingwei to follow his will.

Chen Yi'an followed all the way to the door, and then said at the right time: "Young master, I have sent a private doctor to your side. You don't have to worry about Miss Cheng, someone will do a physical examination for her. The master asked me to take these documents. Bring it to you."

It's probably a common problem in big families, and the Zhou family's blood relationship is also weak.

In the face of too huge and terrifying interests, those so-called brotherly ties are as thin as a cicada's wings, which are nothing but jokes.

But Zhou Jingwei still respected Zhou Bingquan, and said lightly after hearing the words: "Got it."

Chen Yian breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't think much about what to do if the ancestor in front of him didn't agree to him.

When the private doctor came to give Cheng Weiyue a physical examination, Zhou Jingwei had been sitting on the sofa beside him.

The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were taken off, revealing a depressed and lazy brow and eyes, revealing a bit of indescribable sharpness and oppression.

He was wiping his glasses carefully with a piece of silk cloth, his movements were very slow, his head was lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the emotions in his eyes were restrained and concealed.

He looks calm.

After the doctors had finished the physical examination for Cheng Weiyue, the one with the highest seniority walked up to him and said to him, "Master, your friend is fine."

He finally raised his eyebrows slowly.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone noticed that his expression was a bit hostile, and the blood on the eyelids spread to the corners of the eyes, and the color gradually deepened.

The shape of his eyes is very beautiful, with deep and narrow double eyelids, and the curves at the end of the eyes are graceful, slowly converging into a line. This time they are dyed red like this, and there is some indescribable broken beauty.

He spoke in a flat voice: "Everyone go out."

Everyone didn't dare to delay, and left tacitly.

It wasn't until everyone left that Zhou Jingwei slowly walked to the other side of the bed.

He lay beside Cheng Weiyue, looking at her quietly for a long time, his eyes getting redder and redder.

For a long time, when he tentatively reached out to hold her in his arms, his fingertips were still trembling.

Cheng Weiyue fell asleep unconsciously, while Zhou Jingwei buried his face in her shoulder, his breathing was visibly trembling.

It's not that he's not afraid, it's just that without confirming that everything is safe with Cheng Weiyue, he doesn't dare to let his emotions have the slightest deviation or omission.

Zhou Jingwei was taught to learn to pretend and hide his emotions since he was a child, and he has always been able to do it freely. For so many years, this is the first time he has experienced such panic and panic.

He thought, it is impossible for a person to have smooth sailing forever in this life, he lived too smoothly, and Cheng Weiyue was a problem given to him by heaven.

And before he could solve the mystery, he had already lost his armor and made a mess for her.

Is it retribution?Retribution he didn't believe in sincerity before, and now he has suffered so hard and ruthlessly.

That being said, it seems to be right.

He is willing.
When Cheng Weiyue woke up, she found that she had already slept in that familiar room, decorated with a girlish heart, and the air smelled of sweet and greasy sleep-promoting aromatherapy.

She didn't remember what happened last night, but she vaguely remembered that the helicopter parked, and then another vague figure walked up to her step by step, hugging herself in her arms.

Now this figure is slowly concreting, turning into Zhou Jingwei's appearance.

He was obviously on a business trip in another city, but he came back in a hurry because he messed up his plan.

Cheng Weiyue felt uneasy, lifted the quilt and walked outside.

She walked to the first floor, and there was the bitter aroma of coffee in the air.

Zhou Jingwei was sitting on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand.

He folded the newspaper casually and put it aside, looking at himself, his tone could not detect any emotion, and he was calm and reserved: "Did you sleep well? Is there any discomfort?"

Cheng Weiyue shook her head and sat on the sofa on his right.

Zhou Jingwei smiled, seeing her nervous look, got up and walked in front of her.

Cheng Weiyue held the hem of her clothes with her hands, her eyes showed a little nervousness: "Zhou Jingwei"

"Yeah." He seemed to chuckle, but was gentle, and answered her.

Just after he finished speaking, he bent slightly and pulled into the distance between the two of them.

Cheng Weiyue smelled the deserted woody aroma, mixed with some clear cedar.

She raised her head suddenly, and the tip of her nose brushed against Zhou Jingwei's chin.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to."

Her apology swallowed between the latter's lips.

Zhou Jingwei pinched her chin and kissed her very tenderly.

Cheng Weiyue only wanted to push him away for a moment, then her shoulders relaxed and she silently accepted.

Her heart was pounding, beating fast.

Zhou Jingwei's kissing skills are obviously much better than last time, maybe in this respect, men have instincts.

Zhou Jingwei felt Cheng Weiyue's cooperation, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the bright and romantic girl in his arms with eyes closed.

Really good.

He was so good that he couldn't help it.

Zhou Jingwei let go of her chin, looking at Cheng Weiyue's bright red lips.

His eyes darkened, his hands lightly rested on her waist, his voice became a little hoarse, extremely sexy: "Is there class today?"

There are not many senior classes, not to mention that the class is about to end now.

Cheng Weiyue didn't dare to look at Zhou Jingwei, cast her eyes randomly, and muttered that there was no class.

Zhou Jingwei smiled, touched her earlobe, saw that the earlobe was dyed crimson, and then said in a lazy and gentle voice: "Girlfriend, I don't have any daily necessities for girls at home, and I don't know what you like. Let's go to the supermarket, can you choose by yourself?"

The words 'girlfriend' and the kiss just now became a brand, clearly telling Cheng Weiyue that they are already together.

Even if all of these deviate from the normal order of falling in love.

She said yes, and finally looked up at Zhou Jingwei.

"Have some breakfast first, before we go out." Zhou Jingwei touched the ends of her hair.

Cheng Weiyue held his arm the moment he turned around.

Her fingertips were a little cold, wrapped around his arm.

Zhou Jingwei's arm texture is smooth and beautiful, and it feels hard. It can be felt that it is the result of long-term fitness.

Zhou Jingwei first glanced at Cheng Weiyue's hand, raised his head, and looked at her with a faint smile: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Weiyue's eyelashes trembled unreasonably, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Are we going to sleep together?"

The smile on Zhou Jingwei's face faded, and he raised his eyebrows slowly: "What if I say yes?"

Cheng Weiyue just bit her red and congested lip, and let it go for a long time, leaving two shallow tooth marks on it, she said: "I know."

He is really knowledgeable, knowing that there is a request from him, and he dare not even refuse.

Zhou Jingwei laughed angrily.

"Cheng Weiyue," he called her name coldly, commandingly: "Look up at me."

Cheng Weiyue followed her words, her eyelashes trembling even more.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Jingwei lost most of her anger.

(End of this chapter)

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