The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 398 Professor Antique's Belated Rebellion Period 102

He was smiling and looking up at the person on his body. His eyes showed a touch of romance, deep and powerful, a kind of yuppie bad, Liang Bo was also very affectionate, almost drowning people, and he could even look at each other. Extreme.

  Dim light, smoke filled him, and there was a natural sexual tension in him.

   is Zheng Xingzhou.

The    photo was probably taken on a whim and by some ex-girlfriend he didn't know.

   "Brother, how happy you are." Shi Wei's voice was sweet and greasy, but she didn't smile.

   Zheng Xingzhou squinted his eyes and looked at it several times, but he didn't remember who the woman in the picture was, and sneered: "How many years of broken photos."

   Shi Wei suddenly felt a little sad, this great sadness rose up in her heart formlessly.

   She always knew that there was no shortage of people around him.

   When they are separated and face others after many years, how will he mention their relationship?

   was an understatement, or he squinted and thought about it for a while, then said with a low smile that he forgot.

   "Zheng Xingzhou." Shi Wei asked him without warning, "Have you ever thought about getting married?"

   He looked at her deeply: "Ke, let's see who is suitable."

   "How is it appropriate?"

   "Commercial marriage is for profit." Zheng Xingzhou said, "Whoever is profitable will marry whoever is profitable."

   He distinguishes cruelty in his private life and work. A lover is a lover, and interests are interests.

   Everyone knows what kind of person Zheng Xingzhou is, and everyone wants to marry him.

   Behind the marriage is the cooperation of the two major families. As for the newlyweds, it is enough to bring a lawyer to complete the property notarization before marriage, and a paper contract for the wedding night, and then play their own way.

   Shi Wei looked at the photos in the mailbox with a blank expression and didn't speak.

   "Angry?" Zheng Xingzhou coaxed her with a smile, "It's a big deal, let's take a photo, one that looks better than her."

   "Why am I angry." Shi Wei pushed him away.

   Zheng Xingzhou glanced at the photos in the mailbox, his eyes were a little cold: "I'll handle this matter, they can't disturb you yet."

   "Do you plan to treat me like this in the future?"

   He frowned: "Don't you steal the concept?"

"I am telling the truth."

   The atmosphere was short and quiet for two seconds. He patiently coaxed her and hugged her waist from behind: "Weiwei, I'll take you to apply for a real estate license tomorrow. I feel uncomfortable when you are like this."

   Shi Wei didn't want to quarrel with him either, but she was in a bad mood: "So you always use money to send people like this?"

  The atmosphere was completely stagnant.

   Zheng Xingzhou was impatient at first, but at this moment he finally announced that he was finished. He withdrew his hand with a cold face, straightened up, looked at her condescendingly, and mocked a little more: "Yes, so what."

   Shi Wei didn't look him in the eyes, she stared at the picture in the mailbox, and retorted: "What a big hand, I'm impatient so soon, why don't you pretend for a while."

"Shi Wei!" The anger in Zheng Xingzhou's chest was rising, and she didn't understand why it was worth her tantrum. There was a bit of disappointment in her eyes, "What does other people's affairs have to do with you? Don't take everything to yourself. Carry it."

   "But isn't that your attitude?" Shi Wei was stabbed by the emotion in his eyes and said softly.

   "Then what do you want from me?" Zheng Xingzhou laughed instead of anger, "Wish you for warmth? You are meticulous? Weiwei, I'm not your boyfriend, you've crossed the line."

   Zheng Xingzhou thought she was sensible at first, but he didn't expect that she was no different from others.

  Shi Wei knew, always knew, that the two of them agreed that they were just for fun, not involving the two families, but after a long time, it was inevitable that there would be some feelings, and she did not expect this person to be so heartless.

   The atmosphere that was very harmonious just now dropped to freezing point in an instant, as if their relationship was never clear.

   Zheng Xingzhou has never folded his waist on a woman in his life. Seeing her making such a fuss, he lost his interest.

He sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette lightly, until the smoke burned out, took out his shirt from the closet, changed his clothes in front of her without any scruples, and pulled up his suit jacket at will: "You calm down, Stay here tonight, I'm going out."

  …

Ji Ning'an saw Shi Jingnian again on the afternoon of leaving school on Friday. At that time, there was a fine light rain, and the rain and fog continued. He stood with an umbrella in the campus path, like bamboo like plums, and the breeze was white. .

   "Professor Shi." The girl recklessly ran out of the light rain and rushed in front of him. She almost couldn't stop the car and crashed into her arms. Her voice was crisp.

   Shi Jingnian's brows were tender an inch, like white roses blooming in spring mist, the umbrella surface naturally poured towards her, and he raised his hand to wipe off the raindrops on her nose: "Don't be so rash next time, be careful of catching a cold."

   The temperature was slightly cold, like the wind blowing her face. She blinked and nodded obediently: "Why did you come to Beijing University?"

   He replied, "I'll pick you up from school."

   Ji Ning'an looked up at the black umbrella on his head, and grabbed the sleeve of his shirt with his fingertips, "Okay, let's go then."

   Shi Jingnian approached her.

  The two held an umbrella together, walked through the lingering misty rain, and walked through the campus path.

   In the distance is the azure sky.

   Ji Ning'an wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, and there was no sound several times.

   "Ning'an, my resignation is not a matter of spirit, you don't have to worry about me." He saw what she was thinking, and said to her with a clear voice.

   Ji Ning'an lowered her head and stared at her toes: "Who is worried about you..."

   "Well, you're not worried." Shi Jingnian helped her cover her ears, with a shallow smile on the corner of her lips, "I want to tell you that I will be responsible for my life and treat you with care."

   Ji Ning'an's face slowly turned red, but fortunately under the cold rain, she couldn't see clearly.

  What an old-fashioned professor, obviously super good at talking! !

   For dinner, Ji Ning'an had an extra pair of tableware at home.

   Shi Jingnian sat next to Ji Ning'an, and Ji's father and Ji's mother sat opposite them.

  Father Ji looked at this scene and felt that something was not right: "Jing Nian... Let's change positions."

   Ji Ning'an looked over, his eyes widened slightly: "Isn't this a good sitting?"

   It was good, but Father Ji suddenly felt that nothing was pleasing to the eye.

   After thinking about it, even if I changed the position, it didn’t seem quite right, so I had to give up.

   Ji Ning'an bit the tip of his chopsticks, smiled lowly, and slowly sandwiched the rice grains.

   "You eat well." Father Ji said to her seriously, "Why can't such a big man use his left hand?"

  “…”

   "Maybe I'm tired of painting." Shi Jingnian explained for her.

   "Mmmm." Ji Ning'an seriously agreed.

   Father Ji: "..."

   is not good.

   The bad feeling is getting worse.

   Ji Ning'an asked him in a low voice, "Have you got a fever?"

   She has been in Beijing University from Monday to Friday and can't come back to see it.

   Shi Jingnian leaned over to listen to her words and answered her in a breathy voice: "Okay."

   Ji Ning'an's voice was soft: "That's good."

  Father Ji: "Ning'an, don't eat when you talk, don't talk when you eat."

   In the evening, Ji's father and Ji's mother were lying on the same bed, Ji's father tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he told Ji's mother worriedly.

   (end of this chapter)