Cheng Weiyue's palms clenched involuntarily. She understood the profound meaning of Zhou Jingwei's words so well that her eyelashes trembled due to nervousness and heartbeat.

After a long time, she had done enough mental construction and looked at Zhou Jingwei firmly.

She said: "You are not afraid, so what do I have to be afraid of?"

Zhou Jingwei smiled slowly and suddenly hugged Cheng Weiyue directly.

Cheng Weiyue let out a low cry and subconsciously hooked her arm around his neck: "What are you doing?"

"It's already ungentlemanly for you to take the initiative to bring up the matter of officially moving in with me for the first time. I can't let you walk in on your own." The smile in Zhou Jingwei's eyes deepened and he said unhurriedly: "

Just let me hold you."

Until the sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom, Cheng Weiyue was still sitting on the bed with her knees in her arms.

She buried her face in her hands and sighed subconsciously.

Really...

A little shy.

She didn't have time to be shy alone for a long time, because Zhou Jingwei had already walked out of the bathroom.

The fog was pushed away along with the black frosted glass, lingering in the air.

Zhou Jingwei was wearing a white nightgown, with a cold-white complexion, slightly moist hair, and no glasses. His eyes were a little more aggressive. His whole face was that of a gentle scum, with red lips and white teeth.

It's more than worthy of being called.

Cheng Weiyue silently added in her heart: It is simply a pronoun.

"Why are you still not sleeping?" Zhou Jingwei's body smelled of shower gel, cedar, sandalwood and verbena, which blended together in a complex way and smelled inexplicably unique and pleasant.

People can remember someone by their smell.

The smell of Zhou Jingwei reminded Cheng Weiyue of many extremely ambiguous and extremely exciting scenes.

She subconsciously tightened the quilt on her body and said in a very soft voice: "It's still early. I just finished my supper and can't sleep."

Zhou Jingwei smiled and touched the ends of her hair hanging on her shoulders.

Cheng Weiyue saw his slender white fingers passing through her black hair.

Along with the movements of his hands, she heard his casual and quiet voice: "Then let's have a chat, okay?"

Cheng Weiyue asked him what he wanted to talk about.

Zhou Jingwei looked at her without any aggression at all, with a deliberately soft look in his eyes: "Let's talk about why Yueyue suddenly asked to live with me tonight."

Cheng Weiyue opened her mouth and was speechless for a moment.

In fact, she couldn't quite tell what she was thinking.

But Zhou Jingwei thought of himself and continued to ask: "Is it because of Zhao Hanchen?"

"No!" Cheng Weiyue knew this very well.

Zhou Jingwei's fingers entwined her hair and paused: "What's the reason for that?"

Cheng Weiyue lowered her head: "I just... don't want to make you unhappy. I want to do something that can make you happy."

"Yueyue, do you think that if you do this, I will be happy?" Zhou Jingwei smiled, changed the topic, and smiled a little: "I have to admit, I am indeed happy."

"But Yueyue," the smile on his face faded and became serious: "Do you really just want to make me happy? If I am angry and sad, will you be anxious?"

Cheng Weiyue said he would.

"So when I kiss you, will your heart beat faster?"

Cheng Weiyue was stunned for a moment, hesitated this time, and nodded and said yes.

"Afraid that I would be sad and angry, and because my heartbeat is racing, and you are so shy, you come to me and ask to sleep with me." Zhou Jingwei sighed, and his smile became even thicker, "Yueyue, how much do you love me?

, it’s just that you didn’t discover it yourself.”

Not feeling well after a hangover, Zhao Hanchen saw the skylight filtering through the gaps in the window lattice and falling into his eyes.

Ye Cheng had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When he saw him getting up, he quickly walked in and said, "Chairman, Mr. Qin He has come to Jingcheng with his wife. Do you want to receive him personally?"

The case in Tinglan Hutong has stalled. Jingxing has used many methods and excuses to frustrate Qin He, but this is not a long-term solution after all. No matter what decision Zhao Hanchen makes, he must always get the approval of the largest investor.

Zhao Hanchen stood up slowly while holding his forehead, his eyes were dark and full of impatience.

He spoke in a low voice, his words cold: "Is there anyone alive in Jingxing?"

Ye Cheng's face became stern and he immediately said: "I understand. I'll ask the board of directors to find someone to receive you."

Li Zhao had a phone call with Ye Cheng early this morning, insinuating that Zhao Hanchen was in a bad mood. Ye Cheng was not a fool. How could he not feel Zhao Hanchen's strangeness at this moment?

He turned around and was about to leave, but heard Zhao Hanchen speak slowly behind him, in a very cold tone, but his temper was gone and he became very peaceful: "Qin He probably doesn't want anyone to disturb him and his wife today.

, tomorrow, I will contact him personally tomorrow."

Ye Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. This is your schedule for today."

As he spoke, he handed over a piece of paper covered with dense handwriting.

Zhao Hanchen took it, only glanced at it in a cursory manner, and said calmly: "Put it all away, help me move it to the evening. I have other things to do during the day today."

"Everything else can be postponed. Even this afternoon's cross-border meeting, the CEOs of several groups have finally finalized the time. I'm afraid it can't be postponed..." Ye Cheng's tone was rather difficult.

Zhao Hanchen ignored him and just waved his hand towards Ye Cheng and said, "You can go out now."

Ye Cheng choked on his breath, knowing that Zhao Hanchen was determined, so he just remained silent for a moment, turned around and walked out.

He felt that the chairman had really changed a lot these days, but Ye Cheng couldn't tell exactly what was different...

When Cheng Weiyue woke up, it was already eight o'clock in the warm sunshine.

The alarm clock on her phone was about to go off in 3 minutes, so Cheng Weiyue turned it off, rubbed her eyes and walked out of the bedroom.

She didn't pay much attention to the road and almost bumped into Zhou Jingwei who walked in.

"Why are you so confused?" His voice was filled with a smile.

Cheng Weiyue woke up for the most part after listening to his voice. She raised her head and saw the latter looking at her with a deep smile.

She slept in Zhou Jingwei's bedroom all night.

This idea suddenly came into her mind very clearly.

Last night, Zhou Jingwei did not stay, he went to the guest room downstairs.

The night was so deep and so lonely that I could only hear the chirping of prematurely bored insects outside the window.

Cheng Weiyue was held in Zhou Jingwei's arms, and she could smell the refreshing fragrance of cedar on his body.

He combed her hair in the dark, and suddenly sighed very softly and said: "Yueyue, I will go next door and leave the bedroom to you."

He seemed to have anticipated what she was going to say, and the smile in his tone became stronger, and he said softly: "My self-control... doesn't seem to be as good as I thought."
Chapter completed!