Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 440 Infatuation
It was a voice of only two seconds, she clicked on it, and a low and hoarse voice came out of the receiver.

"Vivi..."

Amidst the sounds of music, footsteps, and human voices, there was noise and confusion, and they sounded extremely clearly.

Shi Wei stopped suddenly.

Chang Heqia obviously also heard the voice, and frowned, about to say something, Shi Wei said: "I'm sorry, I have to leave beforehand."

"People like Zheng Xingzhou won't take it easy." Chang Heqia said in a deep voice, "I'm doing it for your own good, stay away from him."

Shi Wei walked away.

Chang Heqia looked at her back with a sense of loss in his eyes.

I can't catch what I want to catch, and it gets farther and farther away in an instant!

It was late at night in the bar, and the game had just started. Tonight's weather was as low as minus [-] degrees, and the heat from his breath turned into white mist.

When Shi Wei arrived, the assistant's eyes filled with tears, thanking God: "Miss Shi, you are finally here!"

He can finally get rid of Mr. Zheng! !
"What about people?"

The assistant pointed.

Shi Wei saw the figure beside the bar.

It is undeniable that some people don't have to do anything, just being there is enough to be noticed.

Just like many women in the bar cast their gazes in the past, there are also sexy and charming people who boldly approached to strike up a conversation, but were mercilessly rejected and left unwillingly.

The man sat in the dim and gloomy light and shadow, drinking one glass after another. The wine glass was poured on the bar counter, making a moderate sound, almost a desperate way of drinking.

When he looked up, he could clearly see his Adam's apple swallowing and rolling. The wine flowed down the corners of his thin lips, slid over the raised arc, and finally sank into the collar of his shirt. Clean water marks.

In the grotesque world, his outline is tough and indifferent, rebellious and uncontrollable.

Just showing half a side face with no expression is enough to be fascinating.

Shi Wei took a deep breath, walked over, without saying anything, directly reached out and took away the wine in his hand, and put it aside heavily.

"Stop drinking, plan to drink and pour it here?"

Zheng Xingzhou's hands were empty, his fingertips paused, and he looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were dimly drunk, focusing on Shi Wei's face, he recognized her, and smiled: "Wei Wei."

"I thought you wouldn't come, I miss you so much."

Shi Wei looked into his eyes and paused every word: "Is it interesting to pretend to be drunk?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm not bad at drinking, I'm not drunk." Zheng Xingzhou's face didn't change at all, and he opened his hands to her, "Hug me."

Shi Wei endured unreasonable irritability and looked at him. He smelled very strongly of alcohol, like whiskey.

Unable to tell whether he was really drunk or fake drunk, he angrily knocked off his hand.

"What are you hugging! Go home!"

In the next second, she was held in his arms and staggered on top of him. Perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, the temperature was hot.

He hugged her tightly, pinched the back of her neck with his slender fingers, and whispered in her ear, "I thought you would leave me alone."

Breath hit the ear, Shi Wei struggled: "Let me go."

"Let me hold you for a while."

His movements were firm and his tone was very soft. In this deep and silent night, under the lights of feasting and feasting, he put his chin on her shoulder and said to her, "Just for a while."

Wine is not intoxicating, but people are more intoxicated.

Shi Wei felt that she must have been infected by Zheng Xingzhou, otherwise how could she not be able to lift her strength without taking a sip of wine.

She glanced at the empty wine glass on the bar counter, and felt that according to Zheng Xingzhou's drinking method, it was a blessing that he didn't get to the hospital, and he was very cooperative when she took him out.

Shi Wei asked the assistant if he was driving, and the assistant said yes, and went to pick up the car.

It was a bit cold at night, and the cold wind poured in from the neckline, freezing to no temperature.

He was drunk, his steps were a bit staggering, and his walk was not in a straight line, but he would hold her hand to his lips and ask her if she was alright.

Shi Wei turned her eyes away, not looking at him.

"Sir, madam, would you like to buy a bouquet of flowers?"

A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl came over timidly, holding a large bouquet of roses, and raised her head to ask them.

Shi Wei just wanted to say no to buying.

The person beside him took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, put one hand in the little girl's hand, and hugged the flowers with the other: "I bought them all."

"??!" Shi Wei looked at him, "Are you crazy?"

Holding a vulgar and warm rose in his arms, against that handsome and unparalleled face, he looked at her intently, handed the rose to her, his breath condensed into white mist, and his tone was a bit innocent: "Weiwei likes it, give it to her." Wei."

Because she likes it, give it all to her.

Straight thinking.

Shi Wei pursed her lips and took it.

He put the wallet in her hand again, took off the ring on the little finger of his left hand, and gave it to her. He also took out cigarettes and lighters from his pocket, and put them all in her hand.

"What are you doing?" Shi Wei was stunned and stopped him.

"All mine is for you."

Zheng Xingzhou's voice was pleasant, behind him was a large expanse of snow, and his pupils under his thick eyelashes were intoxicated, like a mysterious and dangerous whirlpool, which could drown people in it, and the affection was unbelievable in a trance.

Shi Wei didn't dare to look into his eyes at all, for fear of falling to pieces inside, she couldn't help laughing.

"Then let me ask you, what is the password of your card?"

Zheng Xingzhou took out one by one from his wallet and told her, "This one is 79..."

Shi Wei was dumbfounded, and quickly covered his mouth: "No, Mr. Zheng, that's all."

She believed now that he was really drunk.

When the assistant came back, he saw the cruel and unruly man half kneeling on the snow on one knee, writing Shi Wei's name in the soft snow with his slender fingers turning blue from the cold.

Shi Wei was squatting next to him, wearing a man's suit, with a soft and beautiful half face, looking at the writing on the snow with her eyelashes down.

After the assistant came, Shi Wei asked him to drive Zheng Xingzhou back, and she was about to leave, but someone grabbed her hand firmly, and he refused to leave when she left.

"I'll take you home first." Zheng Xingzhou said.

"Yes, Miss Shi, it's not safe for you to be alone at night, let us give you a ride!"

The assistant begged Shi Wei with pitiful eyes, Shi Wei had no choice but to agree.

There are continuous lights outside the car window, flying in the field of vision, he drank a lot of wine, and there is a faint smell of tobacco, overwhelming people, he hugged her restlessly, his slender fingers flexibly covered her waist.

The temperature of the remaining ice and snow made Shi Wei shiver, and holding down his wrist did not affect Zheng Xingzhou's movements at all.

He looked at her eyes, nose, and ears, and pressed the bridge of his nose against her side face, his tone became lower and lower each time, making his heart beat faster: "Weiwei, you are so soft."

Shi Wei acquiesced to him with a half-push, and her ears burned red upon hearing this.

(End of this chapter)