Chapter 25 During the Storm

Zhou Jingwei is eloquent and speaks in a logical and slow manner. Cheng Weiyue is no match for him.

Her face turned red, and it took a long time before she let go of her biting lips and said with determination, "But I have a boyfriend, and there will be no consequences if you like me."

Zhou Jingwei was amused by her stubborn and stubborn look. He let go of her shoulder blades and saw Cheng Weiyue hurriedly sliding into the quilt, revealing only a pair of naturally moist and charming eyes.

He kindly reminded her: "Weiyue, you are sleeping in my bed."

Cheng Weiyue felt all the blood rush to the top of her head. She looked at him with her eyes wide open, shy and angry.

It's like a little rabbit's claws that are forced to show. They have no lethality.

It's really vivid.

She doesn't hate herself, she even feels shy when she hears that this is his bed.

What she couldn't accept was just her own confession.

She just doesn't love herself.

"Zhou Jingwei!"

"I am here."

"You go out, I want to get up."

Zhou Jingwei said yes.

He stood up in a gentlemanly manner, his movements restrained and polite, as if he was not the one who pressed her shoulders just now, forcing her to listen to his confession.

Cheng Weiyue heard the door closing. She sat up from the bed and saw the skirt placed at the end of the bed.

A brand-new blue dress, even the tag has not been removed.

Now, how could she still wear the dress given to her by Zhou Jingwei? She was going to tell Zhao Hanchen that his friend had confessed to her.

But...

Cheng Weiyue lowered her head and looked at the shoes neatly placed beside the bed in confusion.

But how could she speak?

Cheng Weiyue was filled with sorrow. Probably because she was thinking hard, many vague fragments suddenly flashed through her mind.

After she got drunk yesterday, it was Zhou Jingwei who took her to the hospital.

She was drunk and called him brother...

Cheng Weiyue thought that maybe she was also wrong.

When Zhao Hanchen arrived at Xiangshan Palace, Zhou Jingwei was preparing breakfast on the first floor.

There are Xiao Long Bao and soy milk fried dough sticks on the table.

Zhou Jingwei asked his assistant to buy them all near Beijing University this morning. There were many students in this breakfast shop, so he guessed that it should be Cheng Weiyue's favorite taste.

At this time, he heard footsteps and looked up, seeing Zhao Hanchen standing not far away.

Facing the light, Zhou Jingwei's eyes were unclear under his gold-rimmed glasses, but his tone was still lazy and casual: "Have you been traveling all night? It's still early, you and Weiyue have breakfast together before leaving.

"

The veins on Zhao Hanchen's forehead were beating rapidly.

He took a long step and walked quickly to Zhou Jingwei. He pressed his hand on the white marble table with gray patterns and said in a tight voice: "I haven't settled the accounts with you for what happened last night. Do you have the nerve to ask me to do it?"

Eat breakfast?"

"Do you know why I came out with Weiyue?"

"Don't start the conversation with me here!" Zhao Hanchen's evil face was dripping with tears, and his phoenix eyes were cold and cold.

Zhou Jingwei just kept to himself and continued: "Qiao Jingxue went to Beijing University to find Weiyue, and asked her to come on stage to communicate in front of all the teachers and students of the school. If I were not present, do you know what Weiyue would have experienced?"

"What are you talking about... Jingxue..." Zhao Han forgot to complain for a moment, and murmured with a pale face.

Zhou Jingwei ignored his sudden change of expression and said calmly: "Who gave her the confidence to be so unscrupulous? Zhao Hanchen, you gave it to her."

"Since you can't give Weiyue undivided happiness, you might as well just let it go."

Zhao Hanchen basically didn't listen to what Zhou Jingwei said next.

He spoke quickly: "What do you want to do to Jingxue?"

"This is none of your business." Zhou Jingwei glanced at him emotionlessly, his tone indifferent.

"Don't hurt Jingxue!" Zhao Hanchen's face turned a little pleading: "Jingxue is already having a hard time in the Zhou family. If you do anything to her again, how will she stand on her own?"

"This is not what I care about at all, and it is not what you should care about, Mr. Zhao."

"Zhou Jingwei! What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"You let Jingxue go, and I'll just pretend that nothing happened last night, okay?"

"...Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know!"

Zhao Hanchen walked around the long table and walked up to Zhou Jingwei: "It's not good for you to break up with me over a woman! Jingwei, if you say you don't want our friendship for so many years, do you really want it?"

Zhou Jingwei covered the xiaolongbao on the table with an insulating cover, his eyes lowered, revealing a warning: "Are you sure you want to argue about this in front of Weiyue later?"

Zhao Hanchen immediately took a deep breath, his lungs swelling with unbearable pain.

He looked at Zhou Jingwei with bloodshot eyes and sneered: "In that case, don't even think about seeing Cheng Weiyue again!"

"You mean, if I don't hold Qiao Jingxue accountable, you will still let Weiyue come to see me?" Zhou Jingwei sneered, a bit sarcastic.

Zhao Hanchen's expression changed slightly.

After weighing the pros and cons in a short period of time, he quickly made a decision, "If you can agree, I won't stop you from approaching Weiyue."

There was a long silence.

Zhao Hanchen looked at Zhou Jingwei's dark eyes with embarrassment, and said with a livid face: "What do you mean if you don't speak?"

"I thought I had no bottom line, but now it seems that you, Zhao Hanchen, are the only ones who don't give in too much."

Zhou Jingwei's light words made Zhao Hanchen feel a strong sense of humiliation.

Of course he knew, he knew how stupid what he just said was.

But he couldn't just watch Qiao Jingxue being hurt.

As for Cheng Weiyue, she loves herself so much that even if Zhou Jingwei is extremely capable, he can't make her heart beat, right?

Qiao Jingxue was the mistake he could never make up for when he was young and powerless.

He couldn't let her get hurt even a little bit more because of him...

The two of them were silent until they heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

Cheng Weiyue walked downstairs and saw Zhao Hanchen in a formal suit.

He looked at himself, his eyes indescribably cold.

Cheng Weiyue walked towards him in panic: "Hanchen...I..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Hanchen had nowhere to vent his anger, and Cheng Weiyue hit the muzzle of the gun.

His tone was cold: "I don't want to know how peacefully you slept in Zhou Jingwei's bed yesterday when I was working in Beicheng."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Jingwei grabbed his collar tightly.

Zhou Jingwei's emotions, which had always been relatively calm, began to surge at this moment. He said in a calm voice, "Come to me if you have any dissatisfaction."

"How dare you?" Zhao Hanchen's tone was equally cold: "Lawyer Zhou has such good methods, who dares to go against you?"

Cheng Weiyue, who was standing far away, turned pale and said nothing after Zhao Hanchen said "shut up" just now.

Her whole body was trembling, and her eyes were turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

? ? ? Mr. Zhao has been busy quarreling in these two chapters.

?

????
Chapter completed!