Chapter 69
Zhou Jingwei stuffed the whole bag of fudge he bought at the door into Cheng Weiyue's hand, and asked her if she wanted to have dinner with Wei Tingyao.

"Yes." Cheng Weiyue said.

Zhou Jingwei smiled: "Then let's eat together."

After he finished speaking, he twirled a piece of peach-flavored fudge and stuffed it into Cheng Weiyue's mouth.

The sweet and sour taste spread in the mouth, Cheng Weiyue bit the fudge, and the juice splashed out.

"Sweet?"

"sweet."

It rains a lot in Jingcheng in autumn, Cheng Weiyue stood at the entrance of the art exhibition and saw thin and dense raindrops falling from the sky.

Wei Tingyao's secretary drove over, and Wei Tingyao was standing next to Cheng Weiyue, answering the phone.

"Hello? Ximo."

"I didn't do anything, I had dinner with Jing Wei and his girlfriend at night."

I don't know what was said on the other end, Wei Tingyao covered the receiver, looked down at Cheng Weiyue, and asked: "Ximo and the others are having a party at night, do you and Jingwei want to go there together?"

"I don't know." After all, it's Zhou Jingwei's friend, Cheng Weiyue said without thinking: "I'll ask him when he brings the car over."

"Ask him why?" Wei Tingyao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I see him like that, I guess he listens to you for everything."

Cheng Weiyue was very embarrassed by what he said.

Zhou Jingwei's Cullinan stopped not far away, numbered 7, and the headlights were bright, reflecting a fine mist of water.

He got out of the driver's seat, a black umbrella in his hand.

Zhou Jingwei's hands are very beautiful, with slender and fair finger bones, clear joints, and meridians on the back of the hand.

Such hands are holding the slender umbrella handle, which is extra pleasing to the eye.

He walked to Cheng Weiyue's side, tilted the umbrella towards her, and said softly, "Let's go."

Wei Tingyao on the side turned on his phone and looked at the location. His secretary had to go through 4 red lights to arrive.

"I'll go with you." Wei Tingyao turned off the screen of his phone, and didn't see any extraneous suggestions.

"what ever."

After Zhou Jingwei finished speaking, he took Cheng Weiyue's shoulders and went down the steps, not even leaving an umbrella for Wei Tingyao.

Wei Tingyao consciously sat in the back row with his rain all over, and when he watched Zhou Jingwei fasten Cheng Weiyue's seat belt, he smiled faintly: "You have really changed your gender."

When he said this, he paused and asked, "Zhao Ximo and the others are looking for you for a party, do you want to go over?"

Zhou Jingwei didn't answer, but turned his eyes to Cheng Weiyue, who was playing happily and happily without saying a word.

He was not in a hurry to ask the little girl, instead, he leaned over with great interest and watched Cheng Weiyue break through the level quite seriously, but in the end he still lost, and there were three ice cubes that could not be eliminated.

He smiled, with a lazy smile on his brows and eyes, and said, "Take it here and let me try."

Cheng Weiyue knew that Zhou Jingwei was quite accomplished in this area, so she handed over the phone to him eagerly.

The two got closer unconsciously, and Cheng Weiyue was almost held in Zhou Jingwei's arms.

"Here's another ice cube."

"Well, Yueyue is awesome, I didn't even see it."

In the back row, Wei Tingyao pinched the center of his eyebrows, somewhat surprised.

Everything in front of him was beyond his understanding of Zhou Jingwei.

Such a rational person, who really cares about girls, is able to get used to this.

And Zhou Jingwei put the passed game in Cheng Weiyue's hands, stroked her hair, and said softly, "Go ahead and play."

Cheng Weiyue said thank you with a smile on her face.

Zhou Jingwei hooked the corners of his lips and asked, "Would Yueyue want to go to the party that Wei Tingyao just mentioned?"

Cheng Weiyue listened to him.

Zhou Jingwei then asked Wei Tingyao for the address.

The rain on the road became heavier, Cheng Weiyue huddled in the passenger seat, covered with Zhou Jingwei's suit jacket.

She was prone to sleepiness in the car, not to mention that she had just finished visiting the art exhibition this time, so she was inevitably a little more tired.

Zhou Jingwei saw Cheng Weiyue's drowsy appearance from the corner of his eye, so he drove the car a little slower.

Sitting in the back row, Wei Tingyao could clearly see the undercurrent between the two.

I have to say, regardless of family background, they are actually a good match.

Wei Tingyao spoke in a calm voice: "Are you going to keep talking like this? How will your father explain?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, but Cheng Weiyue didn't notice it.

Zhou Jingwei glanced in Cheng Weiyue's direction, and then supported the mirror frame with one hand, and said lightly, "No need to explain."

His words were so strong that Wei Tingyao didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the bar in the center of Jingcheng City, in the most luxurious and high-end box, Zhao Ximo was sitting on the sofa in the middle, talking with the people next to him.

Many people at the scene brought their female companions, and those women gathered on the other side, chatting in twos and threes.

Sitting on the sofa are all Zhao Ximo's friends, who know the basics, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Someone asked curiously while drinking: "Ximo, did Jing Wei bring his girlfriend here?"

Zhao Ximo said "um", after thinking about it, he still couldn't help telling: "You all be more polite, that's not ordinary people, Jing Wei really cares."

"Tsk, how caring can you be, women, isn't that the kind of thing?" The person who answered the conversation was a well-known dandy in Jingcheng, but his family background was prominent, so no one dared to argue.

Zhao Xi gave him a blank look, and said, "Qu Zhang, do you think that everyone is like you, with blood pouring down from the lower body, and falling in love is beyond brains?"

In a word, everyone present laughed.

Qu Zhang was also happy, not only not annoyed, but jokingly said: "Ximo, I know you have a good relationship with Zhou Jingwei, but is your filter too heavy?"

Aside from their aristocratic skins, these young people are also casual in private.

Zhou Jingwei left the Zhou family early and founded Lingsheng Office by himself. He was always lazy and careless, even if he was teased sometimes, he would just smile.

Compared with the young master of the Zhao family, he is very talkative.

This is why these people dare to call him by his first name in front of Zhao Ximo.

After all, for a big family like the Zhou family, for most people present, there is actually no chance to deal with them.

"What fart!" Zhao Ximo gave Qu Zhang a gouged look, and scolded: "It's fine if you talk in front of me, but if Jing Wei heard it, you're looking for death!"

Just as he was talking, Zhou Jingwei had already arrived at the door.

He walked all the way with his arms around Cheng Weiyue's shoulders, behind him was Wei Tingyao who had a cold temperament and was not easy to get close to.

"The three of you are here. What do you want to eat? I'll send someone over."

Zhao Ximo said with a smile.

Seeing this, everyone turned their attention to the three of them.

The group of sons gave way to the two sides of the sofa, leaving the middle seat for the three of them.

Those female companions looked at Cheng Weiyue more, and Cheng Weiyue could clearly feel the unfriendliness in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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