Chapter 55 Sleeping together

Zhou Bingquan didn't care who Cheng Weiyue was, he only knew that he now had a good handle, which might allow Zhou Jingwei to follow his wishes.

Chen Yi'an followed him to the door before speaking at the right time: "Master, I have sent a private doctor to your side. You don't have to worry about Miss Cheng. Someone will do a physical examination for her. Master... over there...

I'll bring these documents to you for review."

Probably a common problem among large families, the blood ties of the Zhou family are also weak.

In the face of overly huge and terrifying interests, those so-called brotherhoods are as thin as cicadas and are nothing but a joke.

But Zhou Jingwei still respected Zhou Bingquan, and he said calmly: "I understand."

Chen Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't think much about what he would do if the ancestor in front of him didn't agree with him.

When the personal doctor came to perform a physical examination on Cheng Weiyue, Zhou Jingwei had been sitting on the sofa nearby.

The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were taken off, revealing his depressed and lazy eyebrows, which conveyed an indescribable sense of sharpness and oppression.

He was wiping his glasses carefully with a piece of silk cloth, moving very slowly, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking, and the emotions in his eyes were restrained and hidden.

He looked calm.

After the doctor completed a physical examination on Cheng Weiyue, the most senior one walked up to him and said to him: "Master, there is nothing wrong with your friend."

He finally slowly raised his eyebrows.

Only then did everyone notice that his expression was a bit violent, and the color of his eyelids spread to the corners of his eyes, gradually deepening in color.

His eyes are very beautiful in shape, with deep and narrow double eyelids, and a graceful arc at the end of the eyes, slowly converging into a line. This time they are dyed red, giving them an indescribable sense of broken beauty.

He spoke in a calm voice: "Everyone, get out."

Everyone did not dare to delay and left in tacit agreement.

It wasn't until everyone left that Zhou Jingwei slowly walked to the other side of the bed.

He lay beside Cheng Weiyue and looked at her quietly for a long time, his eyes getting redder and redder.

For a long time, when he tentatively reached out to hold her in his arms, his fingertips were still trembling.

Cheng Weiyue slept unconsciously, while Zhou Jingwei buried his face in her shoulder, his breathing clearly trembling.

It's not that he's not afraid, it's just that without confirming that Cheng Weiyue is safe, he doesn't dare to allow his emotions to deviate in the slightest.

Zhou Jingwei has been taught since he was a child to learn to disguise and hide his emotions, and he has always been able to do so with ease. This is the first time in so many years that he has experienced such fear and panic.

He thought that a person's life would never be smooth sailing forever. His life was too smooth, and Cheng Weiyue was a problem given to him by God.

And before he could figure out the answer to the mystery, he had already thrown away his armor and messed up everything for her.

Is it retribution? It's retribution because he didn't believe in sincerity before, and that's why he was hit so hard and so cruelly now.

Put it this way, it seems appropriate.

He willingly...

When Cheng Weiyue woke up, she found that she was already sleeping in that familiar room. The decoration was full of girlishness, and there was the sweet smell of sleep-aiding aromatherapy in the air.

He didn't remember what happened last night, but he vaguely remembered the helicopter parking, and then another vague figure walked up to him step by step and held him in his arms.

Now this figure slowly materialized and turned into Zhou Jingwei's appearance.

He was obviously on a business trip in another city, but he disrupted the plan and came back in a hurry because of himself.

Cheng Weiyue felt uneasy, lifted up the quilt and walked out.

She walked to the first floor, and there was the bitter aroma of coffee in the air.

Zhou Jingwei was sitting on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand.

He casually folded the newspaper and put it aside, looked at himself, and said in a calm and calm tone, with no emotion at all, "Did you sleep well? Did you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Cheng Weiyue shook her head and sat on the sofa to his right.

Zhou Jingwei smiled, looked at her nervous and uneasy look, got up and walked to her.

Cheng Weiyue held the hem of her clothes with her hands, her eyes showing a bit of nervousness: "Zhou Jingwei..."

"Yeah." He seemed to chuckle, but it was gentle, and he agreed to her.

As soon as he finished speaking, he bent down slightly and closed the distance between the two of them.

Cheng Weiyue smelled the cold woody aroma, mixed with the cool cedar.

She suddenly raised her head and the tip of her nose brushed against Zhou Jingwei's chin.

"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to..."

Her apology was swallowed between the latter's lips and teeth.

Zhou Jingwei held her chin and kissed her gently.

Cheng Weiyue only wanted to push him away for a moment, then her shoulders relaxed and she accepted silently.

Her heart was pounding and beating very fast.

Zhou Jingwei's kissing skills were obviously much better than last time. Maybe men have instincts in this regard.

Zhou Jingwei felt Cheng Weiyue's cooperation. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the bright and radiant girl in his arms with her eyes closed.

Really well-behaved.

He was so good that he couldn't do anything.

Zhou Jingwei released her chin and looked at Cheng Weiyue's bright red lips.

His eyes darkened, and he gently put his hand on her waist. His voice was hoarse and extremely sexy: "Are there any classes today?"

There are not many senior classes left, let alone classes that are almost over.

Cheng Weiyue didn't dare to look at Zhou Jingwei. She glanced at him randomly and mumbled that there was no class.

Zhou Jingwei smiled, touched her earlobe, and saw that the earlobe was stained with crimson, and then said in a lazy and gentle voice: "Girlfriend, I don't have daily necessities for girls at home, and I don't know what you like.

Let’s go to the supermarket and you can choose it yourself, okay?”

The word 'girlfriend' combined with the kiss just now formed a mark, clearly telling Cheng Weiyue that they were already together.

Even if all these things deviate from the normal sequence of love.

She said yes and finally looked up at Zhou Jingwei.

"Eat some breakfast first, and then we go out." Zhou Jingwei touched the ends of her hair.

Cheng Weiyue held his arm the moment he turned around.

Her fingertips were a little cold and wrapped around his arm.

Zhou Jingwei's arms have smooth and beautiful muscle lines and a firm feel, which can be felt as the result of long-term fitness.

Zhou Jingwei glanced at Cheng Weiyue's hand, then raised his head and looked at her with a clear smile: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Weiyue's eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Are we going to sleep together?"

The smile on Zhou Jingwei's face faded a little, and he raised his eyebrows slowly: "What if I say yes?"

Cheng Weiyue just bit her red and bloodshot lips and let go for a long time, leaving two shallow teeth marks on them. She said, "I understand."

But he is really sensible and knows what he wants from him, and he doesn't even dare to refuse.

Zhou Jingwei laughed angrily.

"Cheng Weiyue," he called her name coldly, in a commanding tone: "raise your head and look at me."

Cheng Weiyue did as she was told, and her eyelashes trembled even more.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Jingwei lost most of his anger.
Chapter completed!