deliberate kiss

Chapter 64 I Can Hold You

Chapter 64 I Can Hold You
"Well, you are still young and have the capital to play." Zhou Bingquan said something.

Zhou Jingwei pretended not to understand, and took a sip of the oolong tea on the side table.

Seeing this, Zhou Siheng glanced at the servant behind him, and motioned for the latter to pour tea.

The servants went there attentively, but they were too nervous, and the tea in the teapot accidentally poured out a little.

Zhou Bingquan was just about to reprimand, but Zhou Jingwei glanced at the water stains on the table from the corner of his eye, and said casually, "I won't come tomorrow."

This is what the future Patriarch of the Zhou family should be like, with the most lazy and noble attitude, and the most ruthless wrist.

The expression on Zhou Bingquan's face was immediately satisfied.

Zhou Siheng on the side originally wanted to intercede, after all, he asked the servant to serve the tea.At this time, seeing this, he stopped talking, and let the servant walk out with an ashen face.

"Do you remember that girl from the Yang family?" It seemed that no one cared about the little farce just now, Zhou Bingquan said slowly, "Her father is now the head of the department, and her brother is a major."

"Father wants to be a matchmaker?"

Zhou Bingquan acquiesced.

Zhou Jingwei smiled, his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were extremely cold: "It's too late, Mrs. Zhou, I already have someone to choose."

Zhou Bingquan's mood after finally getting better became very unhappy again, he snorted coldly, and said: "Just play around, Zhou Jingwei, not every woman is qualified to be my daughter-in-law."

"Dad, you are right," Zhou Jingwei crossed his legs, took out a cigarette from the interlayer of his suit, lit it with a lighter, and then concluded lightly: "You find your daughter-in-law and put it in the ancestral hall to worship, I'm looking for my wife, put her by my side and pamper her well, without conflict."

Zhou Bingquan knew that he had touched Zhou Jingwei's back. He pinched the pear wood handrail and said in a deep voice, "Speak as you speak! What do you look like smoking in the ancestral hall!"

"What's the difference between burning incense and smoking? Isn't it both smoke?" Zhou Jingwei sneered, raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Dad, it's noon soon, do you have anything else to say?"

Zhou Bingquan had nothing else to say. Originally, he just wanted to meet Zhou Jingwei. After all, he had been back to China for so long, and he hadn't even had a look at himself as a father.

The matter of the girl in the Yang family was also mentioned by the way. Zhou Bingquan didn't want to say anything anymore after being so choked to death by Zhou Jingwei.

Zhou Jingwei is full-fledged, he can't control it by force, he still has to plan for the long-term relationship between father and son, and don't make too much trouble.

Zhou Bingquan looked at Zhou Siheng who had been sitting silently, and said, "Siheng, uncle found the painting album you asked uncle to find for you last time. You can take it back and have a look at it after dinner."

Both Zhou Siheng and Zhou Bingquan like appreciating paintings, and they would get together to talk about their experiences from time to time.

Zhou Siheng smiled and said yes, then asked Zhou Jingwei if he wanted to have lunch together before leaving.

"No, I want to go back to accompany my girlfriend." Zhou Jingwei got up and planned to go out while talking.

Zhou Bingquan called him to stop: "It's not impossible for you to want the Zhou family to intervene in the Zhao family's land, but don't forget what you promised me."

Zhou Jingwei smiled, turned his face to look at Zhou Bingquan: "Son inherits father's career, I should do, of course I will not break my promise."

Zhou Siheng sent Zhou Jingwei to the door, and the latter had a little scarlet smoke on his fingertips, with an elegant and depressed posture, which was very confusing.

Zhou Siheng coughed a few times before saying in a hoarse voice: "Brother, you should come back often when you have time. Uncle misses you very much."

Zhou Jingwei smiled, and patted Zhou Siheng on the shoulder: "My dad likes to be with him who is arty, and you are more suitable than me to be his son."

Zhou Siheng didn't know what to say for a while.

He couldn't take it.

While he was hesitant to speak, Zhou Jingwei had already slammed Cullinan's car door, and kicked the accelerator to drive out.

It's really not memorable at all.

If it weren't for the girl's house, he wouldn't even be able to come back, right?
There was a trace of confusion in Zhou Siheng's eyes.

Would even someone like Zhou Jingwei bow his head for love?

it's incredible
When Cheng Weiyue was about to leave get out of class, she received a text message from Zhou Jingwei. In a few simple words, he said, "Is get out of class over, can we have lunch together?"

Cheng Weiyue's dull mood suddenly turned into a good one. She smiled and replied four words: "get out of class will be over immediately."

Li Die at the side looked at the smile on her lips and asked curiously, "Yueyue, what are you laughing at?"

Cheng Weiyue pursed her lips and touched her face: "Am I smiling?"

Li Die nodded seriously: "Yes, you have a very obvious smile, so what are you laughing at?"

Cheng Weiyue replied in a down-to-earth manner: "Zhou Jingwei asked me out for lunch."

Li Die sighed, looked at Cheng Weiyue seriously, and said, "Yueyue, you are miserable."

"I'm miserable?" Cheng Weiyue didn't want to understand: "Why is it miserable?"

"You are miserable, you are going to fall in love."

Cheng Weiyue: "."

What to fall in love with?Li Die's mouth is real.
Cheng Weiyue blushed and buried herself in taking notes.

Zhou Jingwei parked the car outside the school gate, and walked inside Peking University by himself.

Just after class, many students came out of the teaching building.

Zhou Jingwei was good-looking, and he showed up at the opening ceremony. Many girls were a little excited when they saw him, so they took a few extra glances.

Zhou Jingwei just lowered his head and sent a message to Cheng Weiyue: "I'll be waiting for you at the door."

After he sent the message, a young and beautiful female student came over and asked him, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Zhou Jingwei smiled politely and said kindly: "I'm waiting for my girlfriend."

There was a look of disappointment in the other party's eyes, and he asked unwillingly: "Do you already have a girlfriend? Who is your girlfriend?"

After her words fell, Cheng Weiyue walked out of the crowd accompanied by Li Die, Sun Lai and Chen Yixin.

The smile on Zhou Jingwei's face gradually grew stronger, and he said lightly: "She has already walked over."

Cheng Weiyue never thought that Zhou Jingwei would wait for her at the school gate. After all, Zhao Hanshen said that she was waiting for her before, but she was outside the school, sitting in the car.

She was a little caught off guard, and was gently pushed by Li Die before she stumbled towards Zhou Jingwei.

Seeing her nervous look, Zhou Jingwei couldn't help laughing, and said, "What's the matter? They're almost walking together."

Cheng Weiyue was careless, and said obediently, "It's the first time that my boyfriend is waiting at the door, so I'm a little nervous."

Zhou Jingwei hooked the corners of his lips, and pulled Cheng Weiyue into his arms in full view of everyone, and said in a low and hoarse voice close to her ear: "Then next time I go to wait at the door of your classroom, won't you be unable to walk?"

Cheng Weiyue blushed to the neck, and covered her face believing it was true: "You have to tell me in advance, I have to be mentally prepared."

Zhou Jingwei raised his eyebrows and smiled softly: "It doesn't matter if you can't walk, I will hug you."

(End of this chapter)

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