Jiang Jinran had calmed down from the negative and repressed emotions. At this time, he carefully thought about Zhou Jingwei's words, and finally turned his attention to Ye Yi, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me clearly, what happened to Weiyue when she was a child?"

Lost?"

It's not that he was hiding anything, it's just that Ye Yi didn't know much about these past events.

Everyone told him that Weiyue was kidnapped and that's why she disappeared.

But he didn't delve into the inside story.

After all, who would think that the words spoken by their closest relatives might be mixed with lies and deception?

Ye Yi is the same, he won't think so either.

Zhou Jingwei's words caused something like sadness to well up in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and spoke with difficulty: "Mr. Zhou, you should not slander my parents like this because of your selfishness."

"You can understand whether I am slandering or not." Zhou Jingwei stood up and held the table with one hand. The polished marble was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting his imposing figure in a black suit.

"Ye Yi, I will not interfere with Weiyue's social life, nor will I hinder you from meeting her, but I hope you can use your discretion. If you say something you shouldn't say, I don't mind using some means to prevent you from seeing her again.

Can't see her."

After saying something, both Jiang Jinran and Ye Yi looked ugly.

It was Jiang Jinran who spoke first, coldly and coldly: "What do you mean by this? Is it a threat?"

"If the threat is effective," Zhou Jingwei smiled, his voice getting deeper and deeper: "Then I am threatening now."

Cheng Weiyue slept deeply until the smell of ebony agarwood approached. She waved her hand subconsciously and her palm was held gently.

Zhou Jingwei kissed the back of her hand and said in an infinitely gentle voice: "Be good, go to sleep."

Cheng Weiyue felt that in front of Zhou Jingwei, she would turn into a kitten, very obedient.

So I had a good night's sleep without even dreaming.

When I woke up, the morning light was dim, and the morning glow splashed on the sky, making it a magnificent scene.

Zhou Jingwei had already left. Cheng Weiyue touched the quilt and found that there was no body temperature inside.

Why did you get up so early?

She was inevitably a lot more surprised.

The next moment, the door was opened by someone from outside, and Zhou Jingwei walked in with a steaming breakfast.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Jingwei saw the little girl standing in front of him, touched her head with his hand that was not carrying anything, and said, "I went out to buy breakfast for you. Eat breakfast before going to the set."

If Cheng Weiyue remembers correctly, the countryside is remote and there are no breakfast restaurants nearby.

She followed Zhou Jingwei to the sofa and asked curiously: "Where did you buy breakfast?"

"Over there at the highway intersection." Zhou Jingwei paused and said, "There are too many people queuing up. I waited in line for a long time to get them. They are all your favorite morning tea snacks."

Cheng Weiyue knew the name of the breakfast shop at the highway intersection, Teng'an Xiaoju.

If we're serious, it's a morning tea shop.

As soon as the lid is opened, you can smell the aroma of food.

Zhou Jingwei packed another portion of Tingzai porridge and set it aside. He blew it cold with each bite before passing it to Cheng Weiyue's lips.

Cheng Weiyue took a bite of the sweet and crispy shrimp meat inside the shrimp dumpling, and her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said to Zhou Jingwei: "Try it quickly, this shrimp dumpling is really delicious."

The excitement and satisfaction in her voice made Zhou Jingwei feel very happy.

He looked at her eyes, unconsciously indulging in tenderness.

"I may have to go back to Jingcheng in the next two days. If you like to eat, I will have someone pack and buy it every day and deliver it to you in the morning."

Zhou Jingwei tidied Cheng Weiyue's hair on the temples, his eyes filled with indescribable nostalgia: "Whatever Yueyue wants to eat, I will find it for you."

Cheng Weiyue didn't take it seriously and just joked: "What if I want the stars in the sky?"

However, Zhou Jingwei seemed to have thought of this problem a long time ago.

He chuckled and said without any hesitation: "I heard that there is now a rocket launch project to collect meteorites abroad. If you like it, I will have someone get you some rocks from outer space."

Cheng Weiyue's eyes widened, "Why are you talking so seriously?"

"I will answer every question asked by Yueyue very seriously," Zhou Jingwei said.

Later, Cheng Weiyue had almost finished her breakfast, so Zhou Jingwei ate all her leftover porridge and snacks.

His little moon doesn't like waste, and he feels that eating a bowl of food with her is a very satisfying thing.

The weather was getting colder. When he went out, Zhou Jingwei brought Cheng Weiyue a thick coat.

Cheng Weiyue didn't know where he bought it. It was thick and heavy, pink, and unspeakably bloated.

Cheng Weiyue refused at first, "Well, actually, I don't think the weather is that cold."

But there is a kind of coldness, which is that your boyfriend thinks you are cold.

"I'm going to the set. There's heating indoors, so I don't have to wear any clothes. But it's easy to get cold when getting in and out of the car on the road, so you still have to wear them."

When Zhou Jingwei said this, he kissed Cheng Weiyue's cheek just right, almost gently coaxing: "Yueyue, don't let me worry about you, okay?"

Having said this, Cheng Weiyue can't say anything bad.

Even though he wore such a thick piece of clothing on the set, he still didn't escape Lan Rong's vicious tongue.

"Cheng Weiyue, it's really not me who's talking about you. It hasn't snowed yet, why are you dressed like this?" Lan Rong looked Cheng Weiyue up and down, shook his head, and sighed: "It's true.

One pregnancy makes you stupid for three years."

Cheng Weiyue was not polite and directly put the script on the back of his head.

There was a "pop" sound, which also sounded strangely painful.

Lan Rong resisted the urge to cry out, gritted his teeth and looked at Cheng Weiyue, saying: "You don't have to be so cruel! Cheng Weiyue, I am an actor after all, and I also have fans!"

"Oh," Cheng Weiyue gave him a cold look: "After all, I'm stupid, so don't argue with me."

Meng Tingxu, who was sitting far away reading the script, burst out laughing.

Lan Rong was trembling with anger. He pointed at Cheng Weiyue with his fingertips and said, "You" for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything powerful to say to counterattack.

Meng Tingxu closed the script, walked towards Cheng Weiyue, and said, "Weiyue, let's hurry up and shoot."

"Have you had breakfast?" Cheng Weiyue asked with concern.

Meng Tingxu said he had eaten.

Cheng Weiyue walked over and kicked Lan Rong's stool, "You can go and set your makeup."

Lan Rong was really angry, "Why don't you pretend to be pretentious? Cheng Weiyue, why didn't you ask me if I had eaten? As a director, why don't you have any humanitarian concern?"

After being told this, Cheng Weiyue remained calm, half-smiling and half-smiling: "Do you want me to care about you so much? Do you want Zhou Jingwei to bring you breakfast tomorrow?"

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