Chapter 172 Not Suitable for You

Cheng Cunzheng looked at Cheng Weiyue who was walking beside him and smiled, coughed and said: "You kid, why are you so blind?"

Cheng Weiyue smiled even happier, nodded repeatedly and said: "Then I have some insight... Should I go aside first?"

Cheng Cunzheng waved his hand and urged her: "Hurry up."

Cheng Weiyue was really amused to death by her father's awkward and cute appearance.

She left briskly, and within a few steps she heard Cheng Cunzheng saying "Lan Lan" and coaxing her.

how to say?

Cheng Weiyue envied this kind of relationship.

How do you say that?

Don't worry about old age, you will be very cute when you are old.

These words really speak to the heart of the people.

Cheng Weiyue sat down at a nearby food stall and ordered a bowl of mung bean and lily soup.

When the mung bean soup was brought to the table, there was a rush of heat on your face.

In such a cold late November, it is quite pleasant.

But as soon as Cheng Weiyue drank without restraint, she heard a loud sound coming from behind.

"Why are you still the same as when you were a kid, only eating wherever you go?"

The river is burning.

Cheng Weiyue put down the spoon, turned around and rolled her eyes at him: "If you can't speak, you can donate your mouth to those in need!"

Jiang Jinran smiled broadly with fox eyes and sat down opposite Cheng Weiyue.

He didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and shouted to the store: "I'll have a bowl of mung bean soup too!"

Cheng Weiyue stared at him and said coolly: "There are so many seats here, why do you have to sit across from me?"

"Don't I want to talk to you?" Jiang Jinran smiled brightly: "You don't know, what I miss the most when I am abroad these years is the way you quarreled with me."

Cheng Weiyue felt that this guy had a bit of a masochistic tendency.

She stirred the mung bean soup in the bowl, breaking the already soft mung beans into smaller pieces.

Jiang Jinran watched her little movements quietly, and suddenly called her: "Hey, Cheng Weiyue."

Cheng Weiyue raised her head: "What are you doing?"

"Where is your boyfriend? Why didn't he accompany you to put out river lanterns?"

"The time we agreed on has not come yet, so he hasn't come yet." Cheng Wei Yue Jiang Jinran's words aroused his emotions, and he thought of Zhou Jingwei's face. For a moment, he felt longing for her, so he answered absentmindedly.

Jiang Jinran saw all Cheng Weiyue's little emotions.

His eyes darkened, and just as the boss came over with mung bean soup, he took it and drank a few sips casually.

It's really... sweet and cloying.

The white sugar is literally free of charge.

Jiang Jinran frowned, put down the spoon, and said calmly: "You just plan to keep talking like this?"

Cheng Weiyue said "hmm" and then asked him belatedly: "What do you mean by that?"

"Cheng Weiyue," Jiang Jinran's eyes suddenly became serious, and he put away his cynical and careless look: "The Zhou family is very complicated. You are so stupid and you don't know how to scheme. I'm afraid you will be bullied.

"

When Cheng Weiyue heard the previous adjective, she actually wanted to slap Jiang Jiran to death, but when she heard the last sentence, her anger turned into being overwhelmed.

She lowered her head to hide her emotions: "Who would bully me?"

"Of course I'm not talking about Zhou Jingwei," Jiang Jinran looked at Cheng Weiyue's pointed chin: "Cheng Weiyue, Zhou Jingwei is not suitable for you. You are so simple and you shouldn't be with such a complicated person. Besides,

The Zhou family is so chaotic."

Cheng Weiyue also put down the spoon.

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Jinran, also very seriously: "Zhou Jingwei is my boyfriend. I don't need to know what he is like from other people's mouths. As for what you said about the Zhou family being in chaos, I think Zhou Jingwei will handle it well."

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Jiang Jinran had never seen this side of Cheng Weiyue.

For a moment, he was silent.

Cheng Weiyue glanced at the time on the phone screen and said, "It's almost time. I'll leave first. You can take a stroll by yourself."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Jinran said in a deep voice.

Cheng Weiyue asked: "Is there anything else?"

"Last time I helped you out, didn't you say you would treat me to dinner?" Sister Jiang Jinran pointed to the payment code on the table: "Settle the bill."

Cheng Weiyue felt that Jiang Jinran's debt to Bian had not changed much since she was a child.

She gritted her teeth and settled the bill: "Master Jiang, is this okay?"

Jiang Jinran said softly "Yeah" and said, "That's it."

Until Cheng Weiyue walked away, Jiang Jinran was still sitting in the same place.

He has researched a lot about the Zhou family these days. Although his words just now had his own selfish motives, they were definitely not entirely out of selfish desires.

The Zhou family is indeed complicated and not suitable for such a simple and pure Cheng Weiyue.

The shop owner came over and wanted to take away Cheng Weiyue's half-eaten mung bean soup.

Jiang Jinran quickly put the mung bean soup in front of him and said without changing his expression: "I'm hungry, I want to eat this bowl too."

The boss was speechless for a moment.

I have seen people who are careless, but I have never seen someone who is so careless.

Jiang Jinran put the empty soup bowl aside, and the handle of the spoon touched the edge, making a clear sound.

He raised his eyes and looked at the dazzling sunlight. Even though it was evening, it was still dazzlingly white.

He squinted his eyes, a bottomless undercurrent welling up in his eyes.

It's ironic to encounter such dazzling sunlight at this time of year.

Cheng Weiyue waited for a while at the river bank and then saw Zhao Ruolan holding Cheng Cunzheng's hand and walking towards her with a smile.

Zhao Ruolan had a river lantern in her hand. She waved her hand towards Cheng Weiyue from a distance and said in a brisk tone: "Ning Ning!"

In fact, Zhao Ruolan didn't usually call her by her nickname, but I think she was really in a good mood at this time.

Cheng Weiyue raised a smile on her face and walked towards Zhao Ruolan.

"Your dad and I went back to have dinner," Zhao Ruolan's face turned red, and she lost her dullness when she came over just now and said, "I remember, did you make an appointment with a friend?"

Cheng Weiyue made an appointment with Zhou Jingwei.

So she said yes, paused, and then said: "It's still early now, so I can go back with you first."

"What can we do to keep you company? Go spend more time with your father's friend." Zhao Ruolan blinked and couldn't hold back the gossip: "By the way, is this friend of yours a boy or a girl?"

Cheng Weiyue was a little embarrassed, glanced at Zhao Ruolan shyly, and said, "Don't you want to leave?"

"Where is it? I just care about my daughter!" Zhao Ruolan sighed, seemingly true and false: "They say that daughters are mother's little cotton-padded jackets, how can you let the wind leak?"

Cheng Weiyue was so angry and funny that she was speechless for a long time.

Cheng Cunzheng interrupted the conversation between mother and daughter at the right time and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll take your mother back first."

Cheng Weiyue said yes.

When Cheng Cunzheng and Zhao Ruolan disappeared from sight, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhou Jingwei.

She asked him if he had eaten?
Chapter completed!